Chapter One

What the hell am I doing here? Why on earth do I always have to end up here!? When I was toddler Voltaire got me here, and now I'm here again! Kai, you always learned from your mistakes before, didn't you!? Why didn't you this time? You should have run away! You should have killed yourself, you damn idiot! Nothing could be worse that this place. Nothing. I learned that a long time ago. But I guess I AM Kai Hiwatari, and I am proud. Pride was always my stupid, weak point! No, my pride wouldn't let me back off, chicken out. Kai Hiwatari will not be scared of some Abbey, of some Boris, of his former team mates, of his own grandfather!!!!!! My pride made me go here, so I guess I will have to accept the consequences. I could not blame anybody else but me. Stupid, damn fool!!!!!!!!!!!!!

A skinny boy of about fifteen was walking at the side of an older man in the dark, stone corridor. He had weird hair that was sticking out in all directions and had an unusual coloring- silver in the front, and blue in the back. Navy blue shark fins decorated his pale cheeks. The boy had large, penetrating, crimson eyes, that were filled with glowing fire of fury. Those eyes added something special to his already weird appearance. He had been very good looking however, despite a rather grim and dangerous expression. The teen was dressed in baggy blue jeans, back top, and red gloves with unpleasant, sharp points. A long white scarf that slightly moved slightly as the boy walked, was wrapped around the teenagers neck.

The man at his side was dressed in the way that clearly showed he didn't want anybody to get a good look at him, and that he didn't want to be messed with . His heavy footsteps were the only sound in the corridor- the boy stepped noiselessly, like a cat.

At last , the cold corridor ad come to an end. The couple reached a big, metal doorway, and the older man stopped.

"Here we are, Kai. Your team is waiting on in the room on the other side of the door. I hope you will settle well." said the man. The boy gave him a hateful look, but the man pretended to ignore it. He gave the door a push, and it opened without making a sound.

A bright, white light coming from the room, momentarily blinded Kai, whose eyes have adjusted to the darkness of the corridor. The man behind him didn't bother to give the boy a second to get used to the bright light, and shoved him into the room.

Kai managed not to fall over because of the man's push, and walked a bit forward, to have at least some distance separating himself and the man.

In the center of the room a small, brown and rather handy-down sofa was located. A boy, about Kai's age, sat back with his legs crossed in the middle of it. He had flaming red hair, and sapphire eyes. To his left sat a smaller boy with a ridiculously big nose . On the floor a large and heavy guy had settled himself, being to big to fit on the sofa without pushing one of the smaller boys off.

Behind the red head, a skinny, lavender-haired teen was sitting on the rear of the sofa. He had his back to everyone else, and turned his head when Kai was pushed into the room, only to examine him with a emotionless glare of his cold, purple eyes , that had a tiny hint of hatred in it.

As Kai looked at the boys in front of him, he was meet by cold, purple eyes, friendly blue eyes, green laughing ones, and sapphire eyes that had a some weird and mixed-up feeling in them.

Kai didn't hesitate for even a second, despite of his nervousness, and meat each pair of the eyes in turn, bravely glaring at them.

That's how Kai's meeting with Demolition Boys went. First one after he became a traitor in the World Championships.

Note: Okay, I hope you ppl like the very beginning so far. Plz leave a review!!!! ~_^

Also- I am going to use original Russian names for the boys, so here is the list of them:

Tala- Yuri (age 15)

Spencer- Sergei (age 15)

Ian- Ivan (stupid, boring, common Russian name!) (age 14)

Bryan- Bryan!!! (I couldn't find a different name, so I guess he would have to go by Bryan. It is a cool name, after all!!!) (age 15)

I dont know if I got the ages right. But I am going to stick with those anyway.