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Feilong brought Akihito to the student council's room after they bumped into each other near the teachers' office. The kouhai tried to reject his attempt to bring him there as he wanted to see the principal and when he explained what happened in the toilet earlier, Feilong insisted even more to make him come with him.

In the room, Akihito sat on one of the chairs facing the president's seat. Feilong had not taken his seat but settled down to the chair next to Akihito.

"Akihito, I know how you feel but calm down. This matter is not as simple as you are thinking it is."

"Senpai, I don't understand. You are the president. Why aren't you taking any action?"

Feilong said nothing but kept his sight on the young, innocent boy. Akihito won't get it.

"Akihito," Feilong spoke in his usual tone whenever he wanted to be obeyed " forget what you saw."

"Wha-"

"Listen to me. I'll only say this once. Those seniors that you saw aren't the kind of people that you should ever be involved with. I hate to admit this but I am also powerless before them, no, before their leader. Even the principal is their puppet."

Feilong's face was almost identical to the face of a defeated warrior. Next to him, Akihito's pair of hazel orbs widened in shock.

"Senpai...wha-what are you saying?"

"They are not normal students. That's all you have to know."

Akihito pursed his lips," Feilong senpai, if you want me to listen to you, I want to know why I should."

Feilong secretly sighed. He should've known that the vibrant aura Akihito wear wasn't just for display.

"Their leader, Asami Ryuchi, might be just an ordinary high school student in the clueless eyes. In fact, he'd been putting a really good front these past two years he is here. But I knew something wasn't right with him since the first time I met him."

"What do you mean?"

"There are a lot of rumours about Asami making an appearance into the underworld. Of course, there wasn't anyone to prove anything. Kirishima and Suoh are his flanks, and honestly, I'm not surprised at him doing so. They are the most reliable men you'll ever want for despite their age."

"Asami is a...Yakuza?" Akihito asked in disbelief.

"Yes."

"No way! That's ridiculous, Feilong senpai. Asami is only a high school student."

"Akihito, he is the illegitimate and the only son of Asami Ryuuji, a drug dealer who disguise his identity as a businessman." Feilong replied coolly, although he knew that would create a huge impact.

"This is bulls*it." Akihito surrendered in refusing to believe Feilong.

"I know. A nineteen year old Yakuza is too much for anyone to believe. But that's the truth."

"Senpai...how did you know about all those information?"

That question nearly crumbled Feilong's ever composed mask. He really didn't anticipate that one.

"I'm not the president for nothing, Akihito."

Feilong was thinking the next answer he should say if Akihito pressed more on that matter when Akihito's laughter exploded. He looked at Akihito with a dumbfound expression.

"That sounds so cliche, Feilong senpai!" Akihito managed to utter in the midst of his laughter.

Hn, Feilong was half relieved and amused. A smile spread across his lips, making his angelic face shines more. Akihito was surely an adorable boy.

"I suppose it is. Well, kouhai, shouldn't you go back to your class? This is not lunch break time."

"Eh?" The laughter died instantly and Akihito recalled that he asked for permission to go the toilet.

"S*it! Excuse me senpai, I have to go. Sensei is still in the class." Akihito bowed quickly and shoot himself to the door.

"Akihito." Feilong's serious tone put a halt in Akihito's track.

"Y-yes?"

"Whatever we talked about in this room, remains here."

Feilong didn't turn his head around but just by the look of his back tells Akihito that Feilong was serious and he wasn't asking him. He was ordering him.

"Yes."

Today, Akihito woke up late at six-forty five in the morning. He dashed into the bathroom, put on his uniform and sprinted towards the school which was located a few hundred meters away. If it weren't for the short distance, he would've got his name recorded by the prefects.

Past the school gate, Akihito relaxed and tried to slow down his panting breath. He bent down with his hands on his knees. He sensed someone was standing in front of him when he saw he was being shadowed on the ground. Slowly, he looked from the shoes, up to the long and tough-looking body, then to the face.

He was smirking at him.

Akihito would never have guessed that it was Asami of all people. Automatically, he searched for Kirishima and Suoh but he couldn't see them around.

"Good morning, Takaba Akihito."

Akihito was too shocked that he couldn't bother with the greeting. He narrowed his eyes, suspicious of Asami's presence first thing in the morning. Today wasn't his day, he was sure of it.

Maybe he came to give me a warning, Akihito thought.

"What do you want?"

Asami smirked more hearing that.

"Takaba, shouldn't you be replying me instead?"

"I don't see why I should."

"I'm your senior, if you don't know."

"Whatever. I don't really want to call a bully 'senpai'." Akihito fumed.

"And I'm a bully? Well, I suppose I can't deny that one."

"You! Argh."

"Me?"

Lost for word, Akihito clenched his fists and willed the anger to go down.

"Leave me alone. I really don't want to have to have a bad mood first thing in the morning."

Asami only chuckled. The boy in front him was interesting, just like what he anticipated. And he rarely finds someone interesting.

"Greeting won't kill you, isn't it?" The incident yesterday replayed itself in Akihito's mind when he heard the word 'kill'.

Before he knew it, his face had turned a bit pale and his body felt cold. But he didn't want to let Asami sees him like that, weak. So, he grunted and forced a prickly front on himself.

"Yeah, right. You're here only for a nice 'good morning' from me."

That earned Akihito a chuckle from Asami. He noticed the fear in Akihito's eyes just now but the next reaction he got from him was so entertaining. He could almost see what was going in Akihito's head.

"You're saying it almost like you are expecting something from me. Are you?"

Akihito saw nothing but red.

"Stop playing around with me! I know you're here to warn me about yesterday. I don't like it but I'm not going to report it, so f*ck off and don't bother with me again."

Asami wanted to reply but Akihito had strode into the building before he could. He turned around and watched Akihito as he disappeared from his sight. A rare smile appeared on his lips.

"I haven't even played with you yet. You surely are interesting, Takaba Akihito."

After that day, Akihito could never have a peaceful day anymore. Asami would always pop out of nowhere and stir him up, although Asami barely speak. During lunch break, he would either have to eat on the roof top-alone, with Asami- or sit next to Asami in the cafeteria. Suoh and Kirishima made sure he won't get any seat other than next to Asami. His classmates gaped when they saw him eating with Asami.

If he wanted to skip lunch-which he hated so much since he liked food- Asami would also find him and continue annoying him to death. Akihito sometimes wanted to strangle the third-year student.

Today, as if it was his routine, he sat next to Asami on the rooftop. Since he couldn't avoid Asami, it was better to not be seen by the other students. He could feel eyes watching him every time he was with Asami, and it was completely uncomfortable.

Munching the rice, Akihito did his best to ignore Asami who was smoking and occasionally, would threw intense gazes to him. Those gazes made him shivers. Asami's eyes always made him feel self-conscious.

"Akihito, there's no need to be so tense. You're going to choke on the bento if you keep eating like that." Asami casually commented.

Akihito jerked at the comment and glared Asami. Asami had taken the liberty of calling him by his given name a few days earlier. As if he hadn't had enough with his presence.

"I won't be if you stop being around me everyday. I told you many times already! I won't report to the principal-"

Akihito couldn't finish his sentence as he suddenly coughed so badly. He had really choke on the bento. Asami couldn't decide whether he should laugh or give Akihito some water. But, in the end, he chose to grab the mineral water bottle he brought with him and opened the lid before giving it to Akihito.

Akihito poured the bottle's content gratefully into his mouth and gulped. Because he was in a hurry of drinking it, some of the water had spilled at the corner of his mouth. The liquid made its smooth way down Akihito's jaw and later to his neck before seeping into the front of Akihito's uniform. Asami's golden eyes accidentally captured the unexpected sensual detail. Suddenly, the front of his pants began to feel tighter.

"Thanks." Akihito mumbled.

Akihito had closed the lid and turned towards Asami to give him the bottle back, and also, to thank him when he saw how Asami was looking at him. His cheeks involuntarily reddened.

Both of them fell into an awkward silence. However when Asami didn't stop looking at him like he was a piece of meat, Akihito quickly tore his eyes away and picked up his lunch box.

"I...I'm going back to the class."

He walked much faster than usual and in no time he was reaching the door of his class.

He was about to enter when someone called his name. It was Feilong.

"Akihito, I need to talk to you."

Feilong once again brought Akihito to the student council's room. He had taken his seat across Akihito. He looked at the kouhai in front of him with an unreadable face and it made Akihito agitated.

"What did you want to talk to me, senpai?"

"Akihito, I've noticed that you're always around Asami lately."

"Ah, About that," Akihito fidgeted "he is the one who keep pestering me."

Feilong's eyes tightened.

"He is dangerous for you to be around with. I told you before."

"I-I know but he just doesn't get it even though I already told him to not bother me."

Seeing how nervous Akihito had gotten, Feilong controlled the boiling rage he was having and let out a sigh. It wasn't Akihito's fault. Moreover, Asami wasn't someone whom Akihito could handle.

"Next time he comes to you, tell me. I'll deal with him."

"Senpai, what do you mean by that?" Akihito felt butterflies in his stomach.

"I'll warn him to not disturb you again."

"But he is dangerous, senpai. And he didn't do anything to me."

"Don't worry, Akihito. I know what I'm doing. I just don't want you to be near him."

Feilong might have not realized it but his expression had turned gentle when he said that.

"Thank you...senpai." Akihito, also, unconsciously blushed and it made Feilong smiled, totally forgot that he was mad second ago.

"Do you have plan this weekend?"

"Um, no."

"Good. I want to bring you to a place."

"Where is it?"

"It's a surprise. You'll know when we get there. Oh, here, I want you to take my number."

Akihito was curious but he didn't ask further. Somehow, surprise sounded fun.

The school has ended for the day and everyone wanted to go home fast as the sky had become dark and the rain would pour anytime soon. Akihito also had the same thought and wanted to go back to the orphanage as soon as possible. He didn't bring umbrella with him.

Akihito was only a a hundred meters away from the school when the rain came. He ducked into the nearest shelter he could find; the bus stand. Thankfully, he wasn't soaked. He didn't want to get cold. Left with no other choice, he'll just have to wait until the rain stop.

A few minutes later, the rain was still falling. The wind was cold and with the thin layer of clothes he had on him, he was starting to shiver. Suddenly, a black sleek car pulled into a stop in front the bus stand. Akihito watched the expensive-looking car confusedly. He was alone in the bus stand and it can't be that someone wanted to get off of that car to get bus.

The back passenger's black tinted window went down, suddenly, and to Akihito's utter shock, it was Asami in the car.

"Need a lift?" Asami, well, looked no less than his normal arrogant self.

"No, I'll be just fine, thank you." Akihito rejected right away.

"Are you sure? The rain is not going to stop for a while and it's cold."

Akihito chewed his bottom lip in contemplation. Asami was right. But he couldn't trust Asami bluntly, can he?

"O-okay, then." A small voice told him that he was going to be sorry for that decision later but he wanted to get back sooner.

Akihito sat as far as the small space in the car could offer from Asami. Asami didn't even try to hide his smirk seeing Akihito's uneasiness.

"Please drop me off at the orphanage on the next junction."

"Why at the orphanage?"

"I live there."

Asami didn't respond to that one. He didn't ask Kirishima to do a background check on the boy as he wanted to know him by himself. He wanted to learn everything about Akihito little by little but deeper than anyone would. He himself grown up without parents until he was sixteen.

They didn't speak another word until Akihito realized that the car didn't stop on the junction he wanted to be dropped off.

"Asami, we've missed the junction."

"I know. We're stopping by at my apartment first. I need to retrieve something."

"What? You could've let me get off first."

Asami turned to face Akihito and smirked.

"Why? Scared? It's still raining, Akihito. To get to the orphanage, you still have to walk. I don't want you to get sick."

"Asami! You...argh, bastard. Look, it is not your business even if I got sick."

"Ah, then it is my business when you're still well and not sick yet. But of course, I want to make it my business if you happen to fell ill, my Akihito."

Glaring, Akihito clenched his fingers into fists and for a brief moment, he thought of giving Asami his right hook. Asami actually dared to call him 'my Akihito'. He really was an idiot to take Asami's offer.

"We're here." Asami announced.

As usual...to be continued.