Title - Sex Games
Part - 1/???
Author - Feilan87
Warning - Yaoi, shounen-ai, lime/lemon-ness in later chaps.
Genre - Romance/Drama
Pairing - Dark/Daisuke, mainly, and then some small amounts of Krad/Daisuke/Satoshi.
Rating - M for Mature content later on.
Disclaimer - The usual, don't own, don't sue.
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A/N - Thanks for all the reviews, even though it was just a prologue i still got some pretty good reviews. Love ya all!This chapter is dedicated to the first reviewer - Broken Vows! You're such a loyal reader to all my stories!
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Sex Games
By: FeIlan87
Chapter one
The Prince and the Boy
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Three month after…
(Dark's POV.)
"Riiiikuuuuu!!!"
The reddish brown-haired girl turned around as I hug her by the waist, I just love the squeal she makes as I do so.
I wonder if she would ever take my feelings for her seriously or if she would keep trying to pair me up with that thick-headed bitch of a sister she has, Risa I think her name was. Unlike Risa, Riku was perfection itself, while Risa was just…annoying, and rather stupid if I may say so. That girl was a clueless oaf. How come she not have noticed, that I've been avoiding her for the last three months?
Yes, I'm pretty new at the school, new, but still popular. I think I've made it obvious that I liked Riku over Risa countless of times, there should be a law against how stupid one can get. But in Risa's case it was simply extreme.
"Dark you baka!"
I love you too, Riku!
I tickled her, it was so tempting that I simply couldn't resist. She began to laugh, wriggling in my arms as she finally managed to break free of my hug. She turned back to her serious self at once.
"You promised Risa that you would meet her at the beach, don't forget it this time! I don't wanna sit up all night consoling her because you mess up!" Riku said. Her beautiful chocolate brown eyes sparkled with life.
"I know! I know! Don't have to remind every five minutes, do ya?" I said while I secretly wished she was going to be there instead of Risa.
"If it helps you remember I'd do it every minute!"
"Okay! I got it." I sighed in defeat. I'd do anything for that girl.
"Let's go, I don't wanna be late for school." Riku said as she grabbed her bag, pushing me outta the door. We drove in my car, I always enjoyed every minute with her, but for some odd reason she never sat in the passenger seat next to me.
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(Daisuke's POV.)
I limped my way to school. It was already half past eight and I was late, but I couldn't walk faster than I did, due to my 'handicap'. I was lucky I could still walk, actually I wasn't supposed to, so it was kind of a miracle, for me, others just thought I looked funny when I tried to walk somewhat normal.
The doctors had told me that I would never walk completely normal again but at least I could get close to normal if I walked a lot everyday to train my calf muscle up again, they were pretty much the reason I walked funny, coz the lower part of my right leg had been dislocated and it really hurt when they had to pull it back in place.
To my luck, I hadn't broken any ribs, only close to but it still hurt like hell and I had problems sitting up in the start coz it hurt to breathe.
My father for once let me be to heal myself, even though he had more patience with beating me up. He was never home when I got home from school. He was always spending most of his nights drinking somewhere. Then I could at least be alone there. But when he saw my hospital bill he freaked out, and that's the reason I didn't already start in school a week ago. (1)
I had been absent for the last three months but I seriously doubt anyone would bother to know that. Now it was near the summer holidays so I think I should be able to survive the last month of school.
Sometimes I couldn't help but think that maybe my classmates just secretly hoped I was dead. Now was the day I would have to return to my second hell.
I heard a car with a very high speed come this way from around the corner down the road. The driver nearly drove out on the pavement where I walked as he swung around the corner of a peaceful residential neighbourhood which where sort of a short cut to school for me. I flung to the nearest three as the car drove by, and it would have hit me if I hadn't moved in time.
I gave a sigh as I walked through the gates of my reality's hell. School never reminded me of anything good, only bad memories. I didn't want to think about it, but on the other hand I couldn't help it, the school also had the memory of Wiz to it and that was something I would never allow myself to forget.
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(Dark's POV.)
Riku had scolded me for driving too fast and nearly hitting some boy, but I didn't even see him and normally I'm a very observant person. Was there really a boy at all? Maybe Riku was just hallucinating, it was pretty warm and maybe it was just something she thought she saw because of dehydration.
She sat at the table next to me, glaring daggers at me for staring at her, but I couldn't help it. Whenever I see something, beautiful or simply cute I can't keep my eyes off it. And Riku was both.
I hear a slight disturbance in the class, probably just some idiot who was late and too dumb to hear the bell.
Riku's eyes flashed with some strange emotion I had never seen before, she was staring at someone. Not with coldness or happiness. It was a look of gentleness something that was rare to see coming from her.
I reluctantly looked at the person whom my crush seemed to think so gently of. It was a little redheaded boy sitting a few seats away from us. I had never seen this boy before, was he new? There was an aura of sadness and mystery to him. Strange.
The bell rang and I looked at my blank paper. SHIT! I hadn't written anything. I was probably too busy staring at pretty Riku. Oh well, she would probably let me borrow her notes. The class stormed out leaving only me, Riku and the redhead back. I poked Riku softly.
"What?" She snapped at me as she seemed somehow frustrated.
"Who's the redhead?" I asked as my curiosity had gotten the better of me.
"What redhead?" She simply said as she avoided eye contact with me, for a second I thought I could see a tinge of sadness but maybe it was just me.
I turned around to see that the boy was gone. I was so sure he'd been there just a moment ago. How could he have walked out without me hearing it?
"The boy who was just here before!" I said, hoping she knew who I talked about now, how could she not know.
"There was no boy in the first place, Dark, we're alone." She said distantly as she grabbed her bag and swung it over her shoulder. Why did it feel as if she lied to me? Did I just see things that weren't really there? Maaaan I need some cold water now. "Let's get to lunch."
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(Daisuke's POV.)
"What are you doing here? The library is closed, can't you read?!" the old raven-haired librarian scolded him, as she fixed her glasses and pointed at the sign at the door.
"I-I'm s-sorry, it's just that I burrowed these books three months ago and wasn't able to return them before now." I said stammering slightly under her hateful glare.
"Give me the books and get to lunch, boy!" She said practically ripping them out of his hands. She laughed at him. "Hmm Gravitation… Manga? I didn't know you read that. Think you can escape life by reading? What a sad case you are."
I ignored her little speech. She had never liked me. From the very day I started in high school, she had despised me. I didn't blame her though, everyone despised me so it wasn't really anybody's fault, it was only to be expected, right?
If anyone were friendly to me, or simply normal things other that cursing me or beating me up, then it was like signing your own contract to a life in hell…with me. So people did what they had to do to survive, just ignore my existence and if you can't ignore me then just harass me. It was like an unspoken rule, everyone knew it.
I walked towards the cafeteria as I found my usual seat by a table for two in the corner of the room. Normally I would have Wiz with me in my bag and he would sit at the table eating strawberries with me, but he wasn't here anymore and now I was for the first time in my life, completely alone.
I heard a growling sound from my stomach, it was so embarrassing, but on the other hand, who would have cared if I was hungry?
I had not brought any lunch and neither did I have any money, so why was I here? I didn't know, guess it was just the only place I could be, in the corner by myself.
I crumbled together in my corner as I saw Keiji and the others enter the cafeteria, all engaged with a discussion about some new student. Unlike me they talked about him with respect and awe. At least they won't notice me then. They probably think I'm dead just like the rest of the school thinks coz no one had noticed me, I was invisible. Well, silence is better than violence…I guess.
Looking over at the entrance I saw Riku, and someone with her. A tall purple-haired guy I had never seen before, just another person to put against me. Everyone seemed to stare at this guy, like he was some ethereal human of godly status. He was probably just some new popular guy who happened to have good looks and wealthy parents who spoiled him, just Riku's type of boyfriend. I knew t was just a matter of time before he would be wrapped into her web, I somehow pitied him. But at least his parents loved him, that was more than what I could say about mine.
"…seriously! I'm telling you, I saw someone and NO I'm not hallucinating!" The tall boy said. It was pretty clear that Riku was getting annoyed. Or at least to me it was.
Once I actually believed she wanted to be my friend, but that was once, now I knew better than to trust her. She was the reason my life had become a living hell, not that it wasn't hell before it always has been but she just made it worse by starting rumours, soon after people thought I was gay and that I were in love with my father, how sick can people get? Maybe I was bisexual but that didn't mean I had a thing for my father. I both hated him and loved him. Maybe he was cold-hearted and violent, but he was still my dad, and lately he'd been a little kinder to me, I guess that was his way of telling me that he cared for me, and I was desperately clinging to the only type of love I could ever get.
Maybe I should hate Riku like any normal person would coz I had a good reason to, but I didn't. I wouldn't be like them…
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(Dark's POV.)
"Dark! Give it up already, there is no redheaded boy in our class, just ask everyone else."
Why didn't anyone believe me? I scanned the room to see the exact same boy from before sitting in the corner by a small table, why didn't he eat? That was why he was here wasn't it?
"Look he's right there!" I said pointing at the corner where he this time still sat calmly looking at his hands for some odd reason.
"Stop fooling around already." She said not looking up. But this time there was something else over her voice, that same gentleness like in class and I was now convinced that she knew exactly who I where talking about. I looked at the table again but the boy was gone. I saw a flash of red at the door leading out of the cafeteria. How the hell did he do that?!
"Not this time!" I stood up as I followed the boy out of the cafeteria, where I could hear Riku yell at me in the background.
"Dark! Stay away from him! I warn you! If you talk to him then…" I could tell Riku was furious, but right now I didn't really care.
"Then what exactly?" I had stopped and the redhead had disappeared from my sight once again. I didn't know why, but I was something about this boy that made me so god damn curious.
"Dark…please?"
I threw a glance at the door. Giving a sigh in defeat, I sat down with her and the others.
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(Daisuke's POV. After school)
I made myself walk faster, I could already hear, Mrs. Miyasaka's voice in my head.
"If you're late once just once then you're fired! Do I make myself clear?"
I couldn't be late, I needed that job. Miyasaka owned the grill-bar near the beach, where I worked after school. She was a strict woman and sort of a perfectionist. You could not make any mistakes around her. I could swear she had eyes in the back of her head. If you did something wrong or was late for that matter then you could consider yourself fired, simple as that, so I had made sure never to make a single mistake, coz there would never be a second chance with her.
Actually I didn't even know if I still had my job, after all, I had been absent for three months, maybe it was too much to hope for.
I knocked on the backdoor as I hoped that someone else, no, anyone else, would open the door instead of her. But fate was cruel to me once again.
I could feel my legs shaking under my weight, I still wasn't used to walk long distances. The door opened revealing the stern woman.
"What do you want?!" She scowled at me and I began to doubt she even remembered me.
"I'm Daisuke Niwa, ma'am." I said slowly so that I wouldn't stammer. "I worked here three months ago."
"Oh yeah! The little clumsy brat? Now I remember! But you see, you don't work here any longer so run off and destroy someone else's life."
"Wait! but I really need this job-"
SLAM!
I already knew my chances of still having a job, nonetheless, I couldn't help but feel a little worthless.
"Hey! Wait! You there!" I turned around as I could a hand press down on my shoulder, causing me to stumble into the others arms. "Oh, I'm so sorry." I heard the young guy say as he helped me to me balance.
It was a tall young guy, with piercing golden eyes and a long ponytail of golden blonde hair resting gracefully over his shoulder. He pretty much looked like an angel to me, so beautiful.
"Its okay, no need to be, I should be the one apologizing." I said shyly.
"Haha, you're a cute one, I'm Krad by the way, Krad Hikari" He blonde introduced himself.
"I'm glad to meet you, Hikari-sempai."
"Just call me Krad. All that title shit makes me feel so old. Oh well, I just sort of overheard your conversation with Miyasaka and I kinda own this small café and I could really use some help there. That is if you want to work for me?"
I was so relieved that I hadn't noticed I had started to cry tears of joy. Krad though seemed to think I was sad.
"Oh I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to make you cry." He said gently patting my shoulder.
"No, it's not what you think. It's just…this means so much to me! Thank you! Thank you so much! Of course I want to work for you!"
He smiled softly, a smile I'd only seen coming from one person before. My mother, she used to smile like that too.
"I'm glad, here's my number. You just call tomorrow and then I'll make schedule so you can work after school. The café is called "Storm" you won't miss it. Well C'ya!"
I watched in awe as the blonde took his leave.
I couldn't believe my luck! Maybe the world wasn't such a bad place anyway. Krad seemed like a sweet boss. I think I was going to like it. I suddenly felt like a heavy weigh was lifted from my shoulders as I decided to go down to the beach for a little walk.
I had only walked a few feet's before I was run down by someone.
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(Dark's POV.)
'I can't believe my luck!' I thought sarcastically as I speeded up. I did this for Riku, for her and only her. Maybe Risa's crush would wear off soon, if I just acted like the normal boring type. Anyone would get sick of that sometime.
I rushed past the grill bar as I suddenly hit something small and very soft. It looked down at the boy on the ground. I soon recognized the soft yet wild red locks. It was him! That very same boy from my class!
"I'm sorry." He mumbled as he narrowed his eyes, hands touching the ground frantically in search for his glasses, lying a few feet's away.
I grabbed his hand and pulled him up from the ground, he was so light. How could anyone be this light? I froze as a breathtaking sight met me.
The most beautiful ruby eyes I had ever seen, said giant eyes looked up at me, or not exactly focusing on me, he could barely see me without those thick glasses. Only two things in my mind.
'How could anyone have such beautiful eyes and dare to hide them behind glasses?'
And also.
'He would look cute with contacts.'
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(1) - Here he refers to his father violent behaviour, and if you read between the lines then you will probably see the hidden meaning.
So, that was the first chap. I honestly don't know if it's good or bad, but i sure hope it's good. This is a fic where anything can happen.
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