Disclaimer: I do not own Beyblade or any other brand name used in this fic. I am mealy using them for my own and others amusement. I repeat, I do not own any of the characters and brand names.

Title:Clash

Author: Moryanu

Show: Beyblade

Summary: Street gangs and fights were a common thing in Kais life. Until he meets a certain neko-jin and is forced by love to look the other way. Yaoi-don't like, don't read.

Genre: Violence/romance/angst

Pairings: KaixRei, TysonxMax, OliverxEnrique, LeexMariah, MichealxSteve

Ages:

Kai : 19

Rei: 18

Tyson: 17

Max: 17

Kenny: 16

Oliver: 17

Enrique: 18

Johnny: 18

Robert: 19

Lee: 19

Mariah: 17

Micheal: 20

Steve: 19

Tala: 18

Note: Thank you for all the wonderful reviews! It reached the 20 mark.

Chapter Four:

Kai sat on his large, ivory leather couch in his large living room. He looked around admiring his expensive possessions with a smug smirk on his face. His walls were plain white and held no pictures. Except for a plasma TV that hung off the wall in front of where Kai sat. it was silver and the top of the range. A solid oak coffee table sat on the white carpet in front of where Kai sat. Nothing but the TV flicker lay upon it. A glass cabinet stood to the right of the sofa, holding little trinkets from his enemies, who had unfortunately for them, found their end in Kai's hands. On the left of the glass cabinet, a solid oak box, half the size of the sofa, lay on the carpet. It contents, unknown to most, was Kai's collection of guns. Behind the sofa, stood a door that lead out in to the hallway of the high rise apartment block, Kai was on the 17th floor. Opposite the glass cabinet and the oak box, stood three doors. The far left door led to the kitchen, the one in the middle led to a bathroom, the one on the far right led to his bedroom. All the doors were painted white. The room had no windows, except for the large French double doors that led out on to a spacious balcony.

Kai ran his hand along the leather of the seat, admiring the soft feel. The door bell range behind him, Kai stood up and walked over to the door like he had all the time in the world. His hand unconsciously rested on the butt of a gun that sat in a pouch that was tied around his waist. He peered through the spy hole, finding Enrique impatiently taping his foot on the red carpet, his arms crossed and eyes glaring at the door. He opened the door, only to be barged out the way by a arrogant Enrique who went straight to the sofa and plopped down on to it. He stared at Kai expectantly.

"Well, be nice and offer your guest a drink." Enrique demanded while grabbing the flicker and turning on the TV. His only response was a growl from Kai. "Well?"

Ignoring Enrique's request, Kai slammed the door shut and crossed his arms across his chest. Keeping a calm and level look, he questioned Enrique; "What the fuck are you doing here Enrique?"

Enrique faked shock. "Well Kai, why can't one of your own friends come and have a little chat?" He placed his hand on his chest. Kai only kept his level gaze, choosing not to answer. "Well be like that." Enrique huffed and crossed his arms. Still receiving no answer. Giving up, Enrique admitted. "All right, I wanted to see if things went all right with that hot black haired guy went all right. If not, I want his number, thats if you managed to get it." That sparked a reaction out of Kai.

"You keep your fucking dirty hands off of him. And yes, if you must know, I did get his number. Aren't you going out with Oliver anyway?" Kai said while thinking back to the black haired beauty last night.

Enrique spread his arms behind him so that he could drape them off the back of the sofa behind him, he sat with his eyes closed, setting an air around him like he owned the whole world. He smirked, "Yeah I am, but a little extra excitement on the side won't hurt. You know what I mean." He opened his eyes to meet Kai's level stare, with a knowing look. Before Kai could reply, he continued. "Thats not the only reason I came here. All the gang are meeting up at the precinct tonight. Wanna bring that guy along? Micheal and all that lot will be there." He changed his look to questioning. "Come any time tonight, but you never know when these things finish."

Kai glanced at his digital wrist watch, it read 19:23. "Yeah, I will go, now will you leave? I need to make a phone call."

"Ooh, you gonna ring your play mate?" he teased.

Kai had the door open already and had grabbed Enrique by the wrist, dragging him towards the door. "Go waste your life on pot." Before Enrique could shoot back a retort, Kai had already thrown him out and slammed the door in his face. Hearing angry footsteps stomp away, Kai waled through the door in to his bedroom.

The small window on the right wall had the black curtains drawn over them, blocking out the bright street lights from outside. A large four poster, king sized bed possessed most of the room. Rich red curtains hung between the four posts, drawn back at the sides. The curtains matched the thick bedding. Two bedside tables stood on either side of the bed. Oak, both with 3 drawers, both with golden lamps on them. The one on the right held a black portable phone, with a piece of paper with something scribbled on it next to it. A large oak cupboard and drawer stood opposite the bed. Elegant swirling designs rimmed the furniture. A small desk, made of oak of course, sat next to the drawers, with a stool tucked neatly underneath it. A closed black laptop sat on top of it. A black file stacker sat next to it, showing neatly stacked paper. A long mirror hung on the wall next to the right bedside table.

Kai walked to his bedside table and picked up the phone and paper. He look at the number written on the paper, with the name Rei neatly written next to it. He smiled while he typed in the number. Rei's phone rang three times before he picked it up.

"Moshii moshii." Rei's voice sang from the other end of the line.

"Konbanwa. O-genki desu ka?" Kai said.

"Oh, hello Kai. I didn't recognise your voice for a moment then, and hai, genki."

"Good, i was wondering whether you wanted to come out with me and the guys tonight?"

"The guys?" Rei hesitated before saying. "Sure what time?"

"Sugoi, Are you ready now?"

There was a pause before Rei's answer came. "I suppose."

"Great, I will come and pick you up now. Where do you live?"

"Uh, can we meet up some where? My place is in a bit of a mess at the moment." He added the last bit too quickly.

"Ok, wanna meet outside sweet and sours and eight?"

"Sure, see you then."

"Sayonara." Kai placed the phone back in it's cradle. He glanced at himself in the mirror. He was satisfied as always by what he saw, Kai stood in all black. Plain trousers, shirt and jacket. The two blue stripes on either side of his face stood out the most next to his two-toned grey hair. He checked his watch again to see that it read 19:30. It would take him 20 minutes by motorbike to reach sweet and sours. He grabbed his keys that rested next to his laptop and walked through the living room out in to the building's hallway. He walked along the white walled hallway in silence, with his hands in his pockets and a threating gaze for an unfortunate one who might cross his past. He reached the set of elevators and pressed the going down button.

Yes, tonight will be fun.

A/N: Wooooo! That was longer than I expected. Review please, and I will continue!

Translations: moshii moshii= Hello (only when answering the phone), Konbanwa= good evening, o-genki desu ka?= Are you in good spirits?(like saying how are you?), hai, genki= yes, I am alright, sugoi= wonderful.

Gotta go now, biscuits to eat!