He was reading a magazine while getting his hair done. Well, he wasn't really reading it, just staring at it. He tried to, but the hairdresser was almost done with his hair and TOP, or SeungHyun as Jiyong called him, wasn't here yet. He texted the latter about it earlier, but the other told him not to worry, he was just late, apparently a habit of him. So he kept busy 'reading' a magazine in the meanwhile. He even asked his hairdresser to keep the seat next to him empty, even when he was the only costumer present at the moment.

And suddenly, he saw something blue passing by the window and realised it was TOP. The man came in, looking a bit lost. So he quickly got up, walking towards the young man, who seemed to recognize him.

"If that isn't world's most famous blue haired person, TOP, am I right?" He said, trying to make the other one a bit more comfortable.

"Ah sou desu. Yoroshiku onegai shimasu, Gackt-san." The other one bowed and looked even more disturbed. Jiyong was right, you could read his emotions right off his face.

"Iya, iya, no need to be so formal with me, TOP-kun." Saying his name like that sounded more like 'top gun', which was awkward. The other one must have thought so as well.

"You can call me Seunghyun, if that's easier…"

"I don't know if I can call that easier, I'm afraid that if I do, my pronunciation would be horrible." He laughed and so did the other. The young man seemed to be more at ease now, time to continue with the plan.

"Why don't you sit over there with me?" The other one bowed again, smiling. These guys where way too humble.

"Thank you." And they both walked over to their seats, sitting down.

"Say, I didn't know we shared the same hairdresser." He tried to start an easy conversation.

"Ah, no. I mean, This isn't the place I usually go to while I'm in Japan. But my manager called me this morning, saying that there was a problem and that I should come to this place instead…" He didn't know how, but it seemed that Jiyong was able to convince his manager into changing his hairdresser.

"Sou… Don't worry, the hairdresser here are also very competent and I assume you're here to recolour your hair?" The other nodded.

"It'll be fine, they're good, believe me!"

They kept talking like that. His hair was already long done, but it wasn't really weird to just sit there, Getting to know each other better. But when the hairdresser was almost done with the other one's hair, he realised he needed to do something. Otherwise the plan would fail. He grabbed the magazine again and acted like he was reading an article. Remembering Jiyong's mail about the young man's hobbies and favourite things.

"Do you, by any chance know what Be rbricks are?" And said that, the other's eyes lit up.

"Yes, as a matter of fact I collect them… But why do you ask?" He had to come up with something.

"Oh no, there's some article written about them here." The other made an 'oh' face but didn't say anything more, so it was him that had to do all the work.

"I remember I've got a couple of them somewhere in my apartment."

"Oh." The other said smiling, but again made no attempt to continue talking.

"Say, you've got some time after this? We could go to my place and you can take them with you. They're just lying somewhere, I don't do anything with them anyway." He hoped the other one would say yes. Otherwise there would be problems and Jiyong wouldn't go out on a date with him…

"Really!?" The young man started to shine somehow.

"Sure!"

And with that, they said their goodbye to the staff and left.

-TOP POV—

We got out of the cab and when I saw the apartment right in front of me, I started to get a bit nervous. What if people saw us together? Won't they get the wrong idea?

"If you're worried about the people living here, don't. I own the entire place." I could only gape at the comment Gackt just made. The entire place?! Who owns an entire apartment block? He continued staring at the building until I heard the other laugh.

"You look like you just saw a ghost, haha… Ah, let's go inside."

After a while I wasn't sure anymore where exactly we were, the place was that big. After what seemed an eternity, we finally arrived at the lobby. Gackt pointed at the sofa, asking me to sit down, so he did.

"I'm not sure where I left them, so here…" And he left to return a moment later with a glass of Champaign in his hand.

"Have this, while I search for them." He gave me the glass and I bowed. He left me alone in the huge lobby.

I didn't want to break anything, so I decided not to walk around while he was gone. When I looked around, sipping my drink in the meanwhile, I noticed he had a nice collection of weapons hanging around… Which scared me a bit, to be honest. I yawned and looked at the tiny dragon statues standing on a cupboard. They were pretty cute,… despite the fact that almost every one of them they were killing a human.

I yawned again, suddenly feeling very tired. I slept enough, I was not supposed to be sleepy. The only thing I did was getting my hair done. But I couldn't stay awake, my eyes closed and I fell asleep. I heard somebody talk in the distance.

"It's working, you can come over… Bring him with you…" Was the last thing I heard.

…

When I woke up, my head felt like it was banged against a wall at least a dozen times. I opened my eyes, luckily the room I was in was rather dark. Which made me realize I wasn't in the lobby anymore. Another thing, why the hell was I practically naked? The only thing that covered me was a silk sheet around my crotch area. I tried to move, but I couldn't. My hand were cuffed to the bed by handcuffs.

"Oh, you're finally awake." I looked up to find Gackt standing next to the door. His voice was different somehow, darker.

"Gackt-san, what is this? Where am I?" I tried to put some force in my voice, but failed miserable.

"My bedroom." He said. I tried to move again so I could break the cuffs that held me to the bed but stopped when I heard the other's laughter.

"Don't worry, you were sleeping, I thought a bed would be more comfo- " But I interrupted him.

"What happened?!" He didn't seem too happy with me interrupting him.

"I drugged you…"

"You WHAT!? Why?..." He just chuckled, like it was all a big joke.

"Hhmm how to explain… Let's say I did this as a birthday present…"

"A birthday present? Is this supposed to be funny?!" I almost yelled. I started to move again.

"No, not at all… Oh, And I wouldn't move too much if I were you…"

"Wh-" But I couldn't finish my question as a searing pain started setting in.

"Aahh! What the hell!"

"Told you… Before you start yelling again, I had to get you 'warmed up' for this, so you'd make a perfect present."

"Warmed up?... you mean, there's something… in there?" I said in disbelieve, looking at my lower regions.

"Yes, but don't you worry, it'll be removed soon enou- well, it will be repla-" But this time it was him who was interrupted as someone knocked on the door.

*KNOCK, KNOCK*

"Perfect timing!" Gackt said smiling. And when he opened the door, I saw someone I'd never expect to be here right now.

"Daesung…"

TBC

A/N: Booyaaaah, cliffhanger XD Sorry for that! So, I hope you enjoyed this chapter, you know what's coming next XD At least their plan worked so far, maybe Gackt will get a date with GD :p

Jaa, ne