Misaki, Shinobu, and Hiroki walked through their apartment door. Misaki sat down on the kitchen table and smiled happily. His neighbors were nice after all. Hiroki sat down on the table next to Misaki and yawned, he had work tomorrow and he needed to get some sleep, but he couldn't help wonder about how softly Nowaki's hand stroked against his hair.

For Misaki, the way that Akihiko looked at him send chills down his spine. It felt so wrong, yet in the midst of it, Misaki wanted to see more of Akihiko. The man's violet eyes and his silver hair that was illuminated by the hallway light, it all seemed perfect to him.

And Shinobu, the boy was completely overtaken by the desire to kiss Miyagi's soft lips. All three sighed and then they all laughed. Hiroki smiled and then got up. He ruffled both of his brother's hairs before heading to bed.

Misaki walked to his bed, tired, he was very energetic before and he felt that he could've stayed up a little bit late, studying for his test. However, just as he entered his bedroom, he felt as if though all his energy was sucked away from him.

Within seconds of climbing into his bed, Misaki felt his eyelids close. As blackness took over him, he fell into the dark abyss of sleep.

Everything was peaceful and Misaki was having a peaceful sleep until he felt the cold hands trail up his nightshirt. His eyes jolted open and he tried to move, but he was frightened, with two things. He was unable to move his body and he couldn't see.

"Stop!" Misaki shouted to whoever it was that was touching him. Misaki flinched when he felt a cold finger rub against his perk nipple. Misaki cried out in pleasure, he was innocent and was not yet exposed to the dirty world of pleasure.

The hidden figure smiled, what fun. If all humans were like this, pure and innocent, then maybe Earth would be a better place. He slowly brought his mouth to Misaki's mouth and gave it a long hard kiss. Misaki froze when he felt something slippery slip into his mouth. His entire body was so hot.

Moving down to his neck, the person stopped at Misaki's neck. Licking the sweet spot first, it sucked on it. Misaki felt tears of pain and pleasure as a hickey was slowly being engraved on his neck. Teeth grazed hardly against his skin and Misaki screamed when he felt a pair of fangs sink into his neck.

The figure placed his hands over Misaki's mouth, making Misaki's once loud screams only muffled. Sucking the sweet blood out of Misaki's now slowly growing white skin, the figure found it extremely hard to stop.

However, when Misaki's skin slightly dropped in temperature, the hidden one knew that it was time to stop. He licked Misaki's neck and Misaki felt the pain go away. It was almost as if the wet saliva had licked his wound.

Trailing wet kisses down Misaki's small yet slender body, his hands roamed into Misaki's boxers. Misaki's eyes widened, he couldn't see but he was sure he felt a smirk being bestowed upon his body. Misaki suddenly felt scared.

When tears dropped down Misaki's face, the figure's hands stopped and then pulled Misaki's shirt and pants back up. Placing a kiss on Misaki's cheek, a white light flashed through Misaki's vision and the figure was gone.

Misaki could see again and he was free to move his body, his hands flew to his neck, expecting to find two bumps and two scars. But to his surprise, there was nothing, not even a bruise.

Slapping himself, Misaki thought to himself if everything that happened was just an illusion or a dream. But why would he have such a dirty dream. As he glanced down at his pants, Misaki was introduced to a huge bump.

The hidden figure's hands, kisses, and touch was all still so familiar to him. Misaki blushed as he slipped his hands down to his pants. Slowly, ever so softly touching himself, Misaki moaned as he felt pleasure cover his dick and his mind.

Misaki reached down with his other hand and then grabbed his balls, squeezing them, Misaki realized that more pleasure was being added. Misaki stopped as he felt something build up.

It was as if he needed to pee, but Misaki didn't want to wet himself, so he stopped his lewd actions. However, the built up feeling was still not leaving his body, so Misaki decided to go and take a bath. It was about time for him to wake up anyway, he had a morning class today.

As Misaki gathered his undergarments and covering his erection with his hands, he walked out of his room. Unknown to him, a pair of eyes were closely watching him the entire time, from his framed window. The figure jumped off of the tree branch and smirked to himself as he ran towards his destination. So Earth was not as boring as he thought it was.

Misaki shivered as he felt the cold water drip down his back as he stepped out of the shower. His erection, or as Misaki called it 'bump', had gone away and he was putting his clothes on. Blow drying his hair, Misaki decided what to do for breakfast and what to make for the bento boxes for lunch.

He would just make some grilled salmon rice, pickled vegetables and fried tempura for the bento boxes. Some eggs rolls and rice for breakfast with some nato. He had ran out of miso stock the other day, so he would need to buy more of that once he comes home from school.

Speaking of school, Isaka had asked him to come to his office when he had time, it seemed he had something he wanted Misaki to do for him. After Misaki dressed himself in some jeans and a white hoodie with a bear on it, he went downstairs to prepare breakfast.

Before he was going to open the fire, Misaki remembered something, his brothers. In his entire house, Misaki was the only one who was a morning person. Shinobu hated being woken up in the morning and Hiroki was a very deep sleeper. Not even an earthquake can wake him.

Walking up the Hiroki's room, Misaki flipped the blue blanket off of Hiroki's body and the man twitched his eyebrows. Hiroki rolled into a ball and continued sleeping. Misaki rolled his eyes and then sat his brother up, taking Hiroki's face in his hands, Misaki slapped both cheeks twice.

"Misaki, I told you to stop doing that," Hiroki growled as he finally opened, well, semi-opened his eyes.

"Yes, yes, yes, how else will I wake you up?" Misaki asked as he walked out the door and into Shinobu's room. The boy was sleeping peacefully and not with his eyebrows scrunched up. Misaki sighed, Shinobu would be angry with him and then he would be grumpy all day again.

"Shinobu…." Misaki started. Shinobu shifted in his sleep but, made no move to get up. Misaki narrowed his eyes.

"Shinobu," Misaki said a little more firmly, the boy opened one eye.

"Must I wake up?" he asked, Misaki rolled his eyes, what kind of question was that. Must you eat every day?

"Can't I just skip breakfast?" Shinobu groaned, he was awake the entire night trying to study for his test due to the fact that wasn't paying attention to most of his lessons due to his law class homework.

As a child, Shinobu was sexually abused by his father. When the police found out, his father, who was a smart man when he wasn't a drunkard and overtaken by lust, defended his case fully. When Shinobu found out that there was a lawyer willing to do defend his case for free, he was overjoyed.

That meant that he could possibly get out of his father's grip. The lawyer's name was Risako. She had the kindest voice and she even bought him ice cream when she was done with the case. She had won and when the police found the sex toys that Shinobu's father used on him, they were revolted.

Shinobu, who was behind them at the crime scene felt extremely embarrassed. Shinobu was then sent to the orphanage and met with Hiroki and Misaki who had similar pasts. Hiroki was left by his mother or father on the doorstep of the orphanage one day and then lady had no choice but to take him in. But Hiroki was extremely smart and was no trouble for the care lady.

Misaki actually had a good family. Until his brother, Takahiro died in a car crash and then his parents' personalities' completely altered. His father became abusive and would hit Misaki whenever he felt like it. And his mother, his mother was even worst, she would just sit in the velvet armchair and watch as Misaki's back was being slashed open by the cruel whip held in his father's sinful hands.

From that day, Shinobu had sworn that he wanted to be like Risako one day and save people's lives. Innocent people who were being accused, abused and manipulated.

Shinobu got up and then followed Misaki out the door. As Misaki cooked the breakfast and prepared the lunch boxes for his brother and him, Shinobu and Hiroki were bickering about who should have the bathroom first.

Shinobu got it first because he had the puppy dog eyes that Hiroki couldn't resist. Hiroki growled and let the boy go first. After all the business was done, the small yet happy family of four sat down and enjoyed their breakfast.

I really couldn't imagine Takahiro being the one abusing Misaki, so I changed the positions of him and his parents, causing Takahiroki being the one to die and Misaki's parents to hit him. For Shinobu' case, I couldn't fit Risako anywhere else in the story. For Hiroki, I was going to write Haruhiko as part of his story, but I figured that would be weird so I just wrote him as an abandoned child.