So much have been going on in the world lately and I'd like to say that I give my love to the people who are in France; I have a girl who's like my sister who lives there and my heart nearly broke today because they're going through a terrorist attack and it's completely overwhelming. So if any of you are from France or know anyone from that country, I send my love out to you guys. . Please enjoy the new chapter.


Chapter 7: Plans

Gakupo's P.O.V.

8:11 a.m.


"I can finally see what you were talking about. I mean, damn. Sorry for doubting you" Yohio apologized as Meito nodded in agreement. "Every single one of these teachers hate the living shit out of you, and yet this guy bows down to you! He even gave you the heads up for crazy-ass, plus gave you a thousand yen! What the hell did you do to make him become your pet?" Yohio arched a brow as he walked in circles around the roof. "Nothing. There's nothing you could've done to make him your ally, but you should take advantage of it."

"He has a point." Meito added before reaching over to grab his can of soda. "Having a teacher completely on your side is the best thing to have, even though this one is crazy. I say you use him to get away with stuff. Especially with your grades and what not"

I only sighed and rolled my eyes. "Getting a pass on my grade is an automatic, but we all know the teachers are accountable for holding onto the test answers for the Finals. ... So if we get a hold of them, the only studying we'll have to do is remembering the damn answers. So instead of thinking of minor things, we should plan for the major stuff. Test answers, school record, borrowing money, possibly his car, or maybe his house. I bet we could leave campus and just hang at his house." I felt my lips tug upwards into a smirk. "As long as I let him act like a pet, he'll be my puppet. But we have to avoid Gumi finding out. I don't want that bitch to get involved." My smirk had then disappeared once the thought of her came into my head.

"Oh yeah, we don't want your girlfriend finding out." Yohio stopped walking in circles and plopped himself on the cement across from us. "We shouldn't have to worry that much since she's always hanging out with her group of friends. Always gossiping, sharing who slept with who, and going shopping. But now that I think about it, if she finds out, she could possibly get jealous and so-call accidentally gossip about your history teacher being your pet."

Although Yohio is an idiot most of the time, he's pretty spot-on today.

"That's why our job is to make sure she keep her nose out of our business. Got it?" I clarified to the two and they nodded in agreement.

The brunette eyed me as he began to snicker a little. "So he just want to be your slave? I mean there's two types. The one that does stuff for you, and the one that's technically your b.o.s."

"What's a b.o.s.?" Both me and Yohio asked.

"Bitch on site. When you wanna use something, they'll be there for you to use them. But if it looks like you're doing the using to someone besides them, they'll turn into a true Bitch, and it won't be a pretty site. I mean if you're going to use someone, know them first."

5:58 p.m.

Yohio and Meito left not too long ago to go the mall. Soon as they did, I finally decided to take myself to Kaitos classroom. I figured that I could start calling him by his first name; I mean he's my slave now, right?' I thought to myself before I cracked open the door and slid myself in before I closed it behind me.

Immediately I saw the bluenette spring up from his seat and give the biggest smile. Again he changed into his casual attire, but this time it was a bit different.

He wore a white pair of shorts that barely covered an inch of his thighs. His light blue sweater began to droop on the left side if his shoulder, revealing both his black tank-top and skin. But one thing I noticed the most was that he didn't wear his glasses. ... It made his eyes look a tad bit bigger than normal.

"I- I didn't know if you would be hungry by the time you got here, so I picked up some Thai food for you, but I don't know what Master likes to eat" His voice was sweet and soft. "Apparently I can't really give you a grade without provided evidence of work, so I plan to give you some simple stuff that you'd know from your seventh grade year and count that as your current work. I mean it's not my saying, it's all up to the principal." He then noted. I only nodded my head silently and began to walk towards one of the desks to sit in it. I couldn't help but feel a little uneasy around him because I knew what he wanted.

I guess it's time to start my plan.

"Tell me everything about yourself. I mean I have to know shit about my slave" I sighed.

My left eye began to twitch a little once I saw him give an even wider smile along with his cheeks slightly turning red. "What the hell is wrong with you?" I then question, earning me a quick reply. "You called me your slave, kyah!" He then clasped his hands together and squealed a tad bit. "Well! I'm the middle child in my household! My younger sister is Kaiko, she's a senior at chihai high school while older brother is an S-Class security guard for the vice-president" Security? For the Vice-President?! "He's very protective of me and visits my house four times a week because he says that I'm the type to be easily overthrown. But that's just my crazy Nii-San for yah!"

Crazy Nii-San? He's crazy too! Great. A masochist with a crazily protective older brother, but I bet he's the same height as him.

"I almost forgot to mention that my favorite hobby is to be spanked and be called a slut-" "Thats not a hobby." I quickly retorted.

"It could be."