You looked at a piece of paper with an address written on it.
"well this is the place."
you were on your way to see your new tutor since you were having trouble with your entrance exams. you headed into the apartment complex making your way to the door that was written on the slip of paper. you took a deep breath and knocked on the door. a boy with hazel eyes and chestnut colored hair opened the door looking at you surprised.
"umm excuse me, but I'm looking for Saruhiko Fushimi?"
"ummm s-sure j-just a m-minute."
you nod and wait at the door. the boy with the chestnut hair disappeared inside for a couple of minutes then came back.
"ummm he'll b-be h-here in a minute. do you wanna come in?"
you nod the boy opened the door wider for you to come in, you followed him in. every time he looked at you he turned a little red.
"so what's your name? I'm Y/n L/n."
"Yata, just Yata."
soon you both made your way into what looked like a living room. you set down your school bag on the floor, taking a seat at a coffee table in the middle of the room. he was still looking at the floor cheeks red.
"is something wrong?"
"n-no it's just that..."
you tilt your head to the side questioningly.
"ummm... why are you visiting Saru?"
"oh he said he'd help tutor me for my entrance exams. I've been having a little bit of trouble you see..."
you scratch the back of your neck a bit embarrassed.
"o-oh so... do you like know him? or..."
"not very well. we met a couple times in the library while I was studying and talked a couple times. he noticed I was having trouble with my exams and said he could tutor me for a good price so I took him up on his offer."
Yata nodded.
"I'll be r-right back."
he left the room, you looked down at the table.
'I sure hope this goes well...'
In the other room Yata walked seeing Saruhiko at his computer gathering a couple books as well as paper and pencils. Yata shut the door behind him walking up to Saruhiko.
"Saru what the hell is this about tutoring someone?!"
he looked over to his friend.
"just what it is. I'm tutoring someone, we needed some extra money for paying the rent not to mention the stuff you broke in homra. so I decided this was a good way to get the money, unless you got a better idea."
he said in a matter a fact voice.
"well yeah, but..."
he looked away from his friend and back to the floor.
"why a girl? and why didn't I tell you? obviously because you'd freak out and make a fuss over it and I didn't feel like dealing with that. listen if you got a problem with it just go to homra while she's here."
Yata gritted his teeth breathing out.
"fine. but tell me next time!"
Saruhiko just sighed as Yata left the room.
'geez why can't he just get used to them already.'
You were organizing your work on the coffee table when you saw Yata walk past and over to the door.
"I'll just be heading out."
"umm ok... be safe."
he looked away but nodded grabbing his skateboard heading out the door. after the door shut you heard footsteps, looking up to the sound you see Fushimi.
"sorry about Misaki. don't take it personally, he just doesn't do well around girls."
"it's fine. don't worry about it."
'that explains the stuttering I suppose.'
you thought to yourself.
"anyway let's get started."
you nodded you handed him your last exam from school, he looked over it.
"this is the worst grade I've ever seen. you could even give Misaki a run for his money."
'if he had any for all the stuff he broke.'
he thought the last part in his head. you looked at the floor blushing from embarrassment.
"well looks like we're starting from square one. be warned I'm not gonna go easy on you."
he smirked, you gulped at his words but nodded.
"good let's get started."
it didn't take long for you to realize that he was the definition, of the tutor from hell. he would make you do the work over and over again until he was completely satisfied with the results, and wouldn't let you go until he thought you mastered it. in short he was a sadist. but you couldn't argue his methods got results. within a month you retook the exam and you're grade rose from a D to an A-. in addition to that you and Fushimi got bit closer in the time he spent teaching you.
you were even on a first name basis. you also noticed a couple other changes with Fushimi now that you think about it. like how he would sit closer to you and he would tease you sometimes when you'd get distracted by something. he would smirk wherever you'd get flustered by something he would say or do, but there were other things that worried you. like how when you saw him sometimes he would have cuts or injuries.
whenever you asked about them, he would either doge the subject or glare at you until you dropped it. but you weren't worried about that right now. no. you were to excited you were on your way to see Saruhiko to show him the high score you got on your latest exam. you finally got the score he set for you. he said he'd have a surprise when you finally reached it. no matter how many times you tried to get him to give you a hint, he'd always turned his head away giving a 'tch'. after a while you decided to give in and just get the score to find out what it was. you couldn't wait to see him, as you were walking down the street going past a ally way when an arm came out grabbing the back of your shirt the other pressing a cloth to your mouth in seconds everything went dark.
Fushimi was sitting on the couch next to Yata, looking at some of your old papers thinking of if he should tell you the truth about how he feels. in actuality the real reason he started tutoring you wasn't just for the money. no. something about you caught his eye. he didn't know why it just did, it was confusing to him. he set a score for you to achieve and told you that he has a surprise for you once you reached it. he wasn't exactly sure what he was thinking when he said that only that the look on your face was cute when you heard it. you constantly tried to get him to tell you what the surprise was but he didn't even know himself. he got snapped out of his thoughts by Yata poking his shoulder.
"what?"
"you've been staring at that paper for the last 10 minutes. what's up with you? hey isn't that from that one girl."
"yeah she's gotten better."
the door to the bar opened, Dewa came in carrying a letter.
"hey guys this was stuck to the front of the door."
everyone looked at the letter in his hand curiously.
"give it here."
Kusanagi held out his hand for the letter, he opened it. as he read it through his eyes opening wider with each line.
"what's happened?"
one of the guys asked.
"Fushimi!"
the boy sighed putting down the paper he was looking at going up to Kusanagi.
"what is it?"
Kusanagi held out the envelope and the letter to Fushimi. he took the letter and envelope and started to read through it. his eyes grew bigger at the words written on the paper, he looked inside the envelope. there was a lock of your hair with a ribbon tied around it. the one that you always wear in your hair to keep it up when working. he grit his teeth a dark look in his eyes dropping the letter and envelope, he ran out the door not looking back. everyone in the bar was silent for a couple minutes, in shock.
"ok, so... what just happened? cause that was not normal."
Chitose said.
"what was in that letter anyway?"
Tatara asked as Mikoto picked up the envelope and letter reading it out loud for everyone.
"it says-
'If the vanguards of Homra want their girl back meet us in the wear house by the docks by tonight.' "
Mikoto proceeded to look in the envelope he took out the lock of hair tied with a ribbon. everyone looked over to Yata.
"well?"
"we needed some extra money for some stuff. so Saru started tutoring her for her entrance exams and over time I think he's actually started liking her-"
Yata looked at the table he saw the paper Saru was staring at and picked it up looking at it.
"he was looking over her work just now when you called him over."
"what's the girls name?"
Kusanagi asked.
"Y/n L/n. I've only talked to her once or twice."
Mikoto grunted getting up.
"come on."
was all he said before heading out the door. the rest of the guys fallowed after him.
Fushimi soon reached the wear house where they were keeping you. he knocked out the guards in front heading in there you were tied to a chair out cold. part of your bangs were cut and your hair was loose, you had a cut on your cheek. he started moving towards you but stopped when he heard a voice.
"well you did come. looks like we chose the correct pray.~"
"tch."
he looked over to the side of the room to see a man walking over to you. he placed a hand on your head.
"why'd you take her? you didn't have to, she has nothing to do with homra or anything else."
by this point Saruhiko had his knives in his hands ready for any type of threat that may come.
"well yes... and no. sure she doesn't have anything to do with homra, but from the information we gathered you seem quite attached to her. I can see why too. she is quite the beautiful flower, she'd definitely fetch a nice price or maybe I'll keep her for myself.~"
he smirked, letting his head go down to caress your cheek. a knife flew in the direction of the mans hand. it would have hit him too, if he hadn't moved just in time.
"that was your last warning."
the man smirked, Fushimi's aura flickered to life. he ran to your captors throwing knives in their directions pinning them to the walls and ground, leaving cuts on their bodies as well. after he walked over to you cutting your bonds picking you up. you were still unconscious.
'honestly Y/n how do you manage to stay asleep during that entire time.'
he sighed lifting you into his arms heading for the door.
"heh you're leaving hardly even giving us scratches."
"oh I'm not the one that's in charge of your punishment, but if I were to choose you'd already be dead by now. isn't that right?"
he motions his head to the door. the man looks up to see the entirety of homra there with a threatening aura around them.
"I'll be heading back first."
Fushimi said as he carried you out and back to the bar. leaving the other members of homra looking at him surprised to see him showing this small amount of emotion towards you.
Once he made his way back to the bar with you, he headed to the back room setting you down on the couch. after he made sure you were settled he sat down on the ground leaning against the couch, facing away from you.
"I'm sorry Y/n. I thought if I kept you in the dark about this, then people like that wouldn't target you. but in the end I miscalculated."
"idiot. you should've just told me from the get go. it wouldn't have mattered to me if you had this side of your life. you'd still be you."
"Y/n.."
he turned to face you you, were starting to sit up from where you were laying on the couch.
"where are we?"
"Bar HOMRA. it's the base of our clan, it's safe here."
"your clan?"
"yeah sort of like a group, it's hard to explain. we tend to take care of things that people call unsavory."
"is that why you sometimes have injuries when I see you?"
you rest a hand on his cheek where he had a cut.
"yeah it tends to be rough. I thought if I kept you away from any information of it, you wouldn't get into any trouble from it. unfortunately I was wrong."
"it's ok."
"okay! are you stupid, you just got kidnapped!"
"yeah but you saved me. and I know if something like that ever happens again you'll come save me again. I know you will."
you smile at him, he pulls you into his arms his face by the crook of your neck. you stiffened a little.
"S-Saruhiko?"
"geez... your so weird. your the first person to throw me off, I swear."
he pulls away from you a little looking in your eyes.
"Saruhiko what-"
but before you could say anything else he kisses you. it was rough yet passionate but also loving. you felt butterflies erupt in your stomach, soon you found yourself kissing back. after a minute you two parted for air. he pulled you close.
"Saruhiko..."
you just stayed like that for a moment till you remembered something.
"oh yeah! Saruhiko guess what!"
"hmmm?"
"I got the score you set for me."
you took out the test that was folded in your pocket giving it to him. he looked it over and nodded.
"sooo~ what do I get as my reward?"
"I suppose I did promise you one didn't I."
"yeah you did. and you can't back out now!"
"fine. then I'll give you my heart."
you blush.
"WHAT!"
but before you could say anything the door burst open. a bunch of guys you didn't recognize fell into the room, well except for Yata who was at the bottom of the pile. they were clearly leaning on the door eves dropping. they all stared at you and Saruhiko. he turned around giving them a dark glare that promised death. they quickly got up racing out of the room, Saruhiko slammed the door.
"so I'm guessing they're part of the clan?"
"yeah.-"
he turns back to you.
"so will you except it?"
you looked down blushing but smiled.
"yeah I will."
"good.-"
he came closer taking your chin in his hand making sure that you're looking him in the eyes. he kisses you again till you could hardly breathe, he stopped looking at you smirking.
"but of course that means yours belongs to me as well.~"
