Slave of Your World

Disclaimer: For DN Angel I already said it, so this time it will be for the first line of this fic. I don't own Cowboy Bebop. Enjoy!

Warning: This fic is a yaoi fic so please be warned, a lemon may surprise you in the future.

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This chapter is about as dysfunctional as the last one but that's just my style by now, so this beginning part is just my attempt at background. If you want the beginning of the fic just go ahead and scroll down.

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Chapter Two: Free Trial, No Strings Attached.

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"Tonight we meet at the bridge where earth links to heaven ." D.M.

Quickly he hid the small red envelope in the pocket of his pants, as he walked back unnoticed to his classroom.

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My relationship with Hiwatari hadn't changed since the day I first met him. At first he seemed so easy to figure out but once you got close enough to him you found the intricate lining that was him. We have been friends for almost 2 years now and all I can say I know about him was that he lived alone for the most part and really liked his bread. White bread preferably. He always seemed like he was constantly so far away when he sat right next to me.

I recall very few things that gave me any clue as to what he was really like. Just words or comments. He told me once how he disliked places like our school.

"They're so dull, colorless yet full of color, it's as if nothing seems to match anything else. Like a mosaic of different objects that made no sense to the original thought of the painting."

He always liked being indirect like that.

"And this coming from a true artist. Tell me Satoshi what do you see in this wall? Does the stain on the right remind of something?"

That would be Krad, Satoshi's second cousin twice removed.

I've known Krad for about the same time as Satoshi and ironically enough I think I know him better. Krad is manipulative, eccentric, and too smart if you ask me. I guess that just ran in their family. I often wondered why either of them went to school.

They were both my friends, yet as things got complicated between me and Dark, they seemed to become my worst enemies. They said they were doing it for me, but just what did they know.

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(This is technically where the story begins. I just hate stories where I have to explain character backgrounds so instead I just randomly add stuff to hint at things. I have a bad habit of just starting from the middle.)

His breath was raggedy, slowly growing weaker as his feet led him god knows where. They were still behind him and showing no signs of stopping anytime soon. But unlike them Dark did have a limit to how far his legs could take him and at the moment they wanted to stop NOW. He looked back witnessing the nice crowd shopping for chips had given him. That was definitely the last time his craving for Dangerously Cheesy Twisted Cheetos got the best of him.

He needed to hide somewhere, so quickly he turned the first corner he saw. But just as luck would have it his legs finally got their needed rest as he crashed into the small boy below him.

"Come with me!"

He had to work fast. He grabbed his hand pushing him against the nearest wall. The boy looked confused as deafening screams seemed to get closer. Daisuke looked up at the man who had rammed into him so suddenly feeling a blush creep to his face noting the position they were currently in. Suddenly he looked down as Dark lifted his chin up kissing him chastely on the lips. Time seemed to stop, like his surroundings seemed to fade into what was happening.

Slowly his lips parted allowing Dark's tongue to enter. It was a complete surrender. As the screams from the fans disappeared Dark gently pulled away, his breathing heavy, his heart racing.

"Are you alright?"

He looked up at the young man again, his vision still a bit blurry. He was speechless. What exactly could he say to the guy who just gave him his very first kiss/make out session in the middle of an alley late at night? Hell most people would be scared shitless.

"How old are you?"

Daisuke snapped out of his little daze taking the hand being offered to him.

"I'm fifteen."

'I was hooked. Intertwined in that single moment.'

He smiled at the boy, suddenly very happy he had been chased. The kid was indeed attractive, spiky red hair, bright crimson eyes, and skin that would make most women jealous. He was rather short but petite was always a plus. Dark took his hand feeling the cold softness of his fingers.

"Come with me."

'It was an endless spiral of events, a night so standstill it was unforgettable.'

Who knew what possessed me, I just followed as he guided me towards a nearby park. 'Wouldn't you go with him?'

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'I knew what I wanted, now I just had to get you to want it too.'

"What's your name?" his eyes danced happily.

'I've played this game before, you'll play with me won't you?'

"Daisuke, Daisuke Niwa."

"So tell me Daisuke, what exactly were you doing walking alone in the middle of the night?"

His voice seemed too playful; too eager.

"I was just- I -I was going home."

"Really now? It's a bit late to be going home don't you think? What's a kid like you doing out so late?"

He just stared at him ignoring that little detail called personal space.

"I had a late shift today, but I should probably get goi-"

Daisuke turned to walk away yet as he did, tripped on a nearby misplaced brick. Dark laughed to himself as he walked towards the boy. Clumsiness always managed to keep his attention. Hell that explained his many jittery female assistant managers.

"If I didn't know better I would say you spend most of your time on the ground."

Once again he took the dark haired man's hand, lifting himself off the ground. The park just had to be empty today didn't it. He let go of the hand and sat on a nearby bench turning to look out the railing at the starry night.

"It's really nice out tonight."

Dark stood nearby turning his gaze towards the area Daisuke was looking at. He rarely ever saw this kind of a view to be honest, living in the cities did that to most people. But from that point, under the single light of a lamppost the stars seemed like diamonds scattered in sheer darkness.

'You were fascinating, enticing, exactly what I was looking for.'

As the young boy sat distracted Dark took it in his liberty to sit next to him, tilting his gaze towards him with his fingers.

"Daisuke do you believe in love at first sight?"

'I looked into your eyes, I was hypnotized.'

He leaned down stealing another kiss from the boy.

'Just like the rest you fell for me. But unlike before I fell for the object of my romanticism.'

I pulled away smirking slowly kissing up his neck.

"Daisuke, I'll be waiting." He looked at me totally breathless, like his world had finally found a path to follow. I handed him a single ticket in a red envelope letting his hand fall on his lap.

"Don't forget Dai-chan, I'll be waiting. Don't disappoint me."

And just as soon as he had first appeared Dark disappeared, walking back to the darkness from which he came. His smiling face still fresh in Daisuke's mind as he sat there under the light of that single lamppost.

"I'll be waiting…." He was lost for words once more.

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I heard my father say once luck only comes to those who seek it. That the best things in life you work hard for. Obviously my father never met anyone like me. The old moocher just seemed to ignore that all I did was sleep with my old manager and I became an instant hit. Not that my music wasn't good or anything like that, it's just that like many stars I got a shot at the spotlight and stayed in it. As he put it, I lucked out. Because so far nothing I've done has come back to bite me in the ass.

"Dark where the hell have you been? It's almost 3 in the morning!"

Except maybe that.

"Out, where else.

Women seemed to keep backing me up into these corners lately, yet here was with yet another fan playing boyfriend.

"Out? OUT! That's it just OUT? What kind of an answer is that?"

Is it me or does she think we're married?

"One you should be very content with. Now stop bitching at me and go back to sleep already!"

She said nothing more, just walked back into the hotel bathroom, slamming the door behind her. Risa was definitely my type of girl, cheap and momentarily attractive, but my type of girl was getting on my nerves. So much for my sanctuary.

I threw myself at the large silky bed smelling the detergent used on the red covers.

'Red.'

I could definitely get used to something like that.

'If I closed my eyes, your image would comfort me always.'

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Can I say slow? I think I can! lol Sorry about the long wait! I kept re-writing this chapter so many times cuz I just couldn't figure out a way for them to meet. Everything else in the story I have clearly thought out in my head, hell the third chapter was almost completely done before this one.

So if I didn't confuse you even more, I await your reviews, and hope you stay tuned for the next chapter.

Ayuri S.

P.S. If you read my other story "Ohayo Master Satoshi" I ended up giving in to the NICE people who reviewed! So there will be ONE more chapter for that fic.

R&R