Hisoka was in his stateroom unpacking some paintings. " Hisoka, why do always carry your paintings around?" His fater asked as he came inside the room.
"I want to at least put a little color in the room", Hisoka replied as he took out another painting and put it on the couch of his bedroom.
"Well, it looks colorful Hisoka, but you need to get dressed. We're having lunch with your fiance, Tsubaki", His father said and then left the room. Hisoka was there, by himself, and he just stared at the painting he just handled. He sighed, thinking how no felt the same way he did.
(PAGE BREAK)
On the stern deck, a man was showing his daughter how the propellers work. The father was holding his daughter up on the railing, pointing to the ocean. Tsuzuki was scetching them in his pad. He would glance up to examine every now and then. Dogs with a crew member walking past Tsuzuki and Watari.
"I'm sick of first-class dogs coming here to take a shit", Said a stranger with a dark black hair, green eyes, standing 5'' 6'.
"With them, we know our rank", Replied Tsuzuki, who is completely off his artwork.
The man chuckled and came nearer, sticking his hand to Tsuzuki. "I'm Hijiri".
"Tsuzuki", Tsuzuki said as he took the other man's hand and shook it. Hijiri said hello to Watari, and they both introduced themselves.
"So do you make any money with your drawings?" Hijiri asked, but Tsuzuki didn't hear him as he looked behind Hijiri, on the balcony. He saw someone who looks like Hijiri, but better. He had beautiful blond hair, and had the same green eyes as Hijiri, but darker. Tsuzuki's purple eyes scanned all over the small person who took his breath away. He stood about, it seemed, 5" 6' while Tsuzuki stood 6". The boy looked down at Tsuzuki, noticing he was staring at Tsuzuki.
Another gentleman came out and whisper something in his ear, making him go inside. Soon then, the gentleman went inside too.
(PAGE BREAK)
"So what do you think of Titanic, Kurosaki?", Captain John Smith asked Hisoka's father.
"I think it's a very luxciours ship. Hisoka, what do you think of the ship so far?", Hisoka's father replied. Hisoka looked at his father, not caring.
"It's fine, father", Hisoka replied. Hisoka heard a sight. He turned and looked at a young woman. She was 5" 3', blue hair, brown eyes,and was wearing a orange dress.
"Hisoka, sometimes I worry about you", Said the woman.
"I'm fine, Tsubaki", Replied Hisoka, but he knew he was FAR from fine. Hisoka got up and started walking towards the balcony.
"Hisoka, where are you going?'', His father asked.
''I need to get some air, father'', Hisoka replied, getting out of everyone's sight.
He went out as far as the balcony could go. He leaned against the railing, tired of being him. He just wanted to be someone else. He looked down and he noticed a man staring at him. Hisoka couldn't really see him, so he couldn't make him out. Hisoka can swear that he sees taht the man's eyes were purple. Odd.
"Everyone's waiting'', Hisoka's thought were inturrpted by his father's voice. Hisoka sighed and went inside to join everyone. His father shortly joined him.
It was now dinnertime. The family was now eating dinner, and enjoyed a friendly chat. Hisoka was just sitting there, staring out into space and lost in thoughts.
Next thing he knew he was running to the stern of the ship. He kept panting and sobbing his heart out. He keeps thinking that no one loves hime and that he was better off dead.
Tsuzuki was lying on a bench looking at the stars, lost in deep thought. He heard sobbing and running footsteps. He sat up to see what was the matter, but the person was already gone.
Hisoka stopped running when he saw the railing of the stern of the ship. He walked all the way over to the railing and climbed on the other side of and was hanging on it, and was about to let go until . . .
"Don't! Stop!'', Hisoka flinched when he heard a deep voice call out to him. He turned around and his eyes widended when he saw the guy from earlier. His chocolate-brown hair outlineing his face, few strands of hair covering his purple eyes. He showed his hand, coming towards him.
''Come on, take my hand. I'll pull you back over'', The man said to him.
''Leave me alone. I'm tired of this freakn' forsaken life of mine!'', Hisoka yelled out to the man. The man just kep coming closer with his hand out. He finally came closer to Hisoka and stuck his hand out all the way to Hisoka.
''Please, grab my hand. I'll pull over'', The man said. Hisoka finally to hand and turned around completely.
''I'm Asato Tsuzuki'', Tsuzuki? That's a nice name.
''I'm Hisoka Kurosaki, but call me Hisoka'', Hisoka said with a smile.
''Hisoka eh? That's suits you very nicely'', Tsuzuki complemented. Tsuzuki pulled Hisoka, but Hisoka slipped and was hanging on Tsuzuki for dear life.
''Tsuzuki! Help me, please!'', Hisoka kept screaming over and over. Two crewman heard the screams and started running towards the stern of the ship.
"Hisoka! Calm down, I'm going to pull you over now", Tsuzuki said. Using all his strength, he pulled Hisoka over, and they both fell on the deck.
The two crewman came and looked at the scene in front of them and saw a rape scene with Tsuzuki hovering over Hisoka. They told Tsuzuki to stand back and they got the master-in-arms.
Next thing anyone knew, Tsuzuki was in cuffs while Hisoka's father was comforting his son. He soon walked over to Tsuzuki, having a anger/hate in his eyes that drilled into the brunette.
''Who told you could put your hands on my son, you flithy homo?" Hisoka's father asked, pushing Tsuzuki to frighten him. Hisoka looked up and walked over to his father.
''Father, it's a misunderstanding!'', Hisoka said as he pulled his father off Tsuzuki.
''Misunderstaning? Didn't this man try to rape you?", His father asked, confused and pissed.
"Well, I came out to see the, uh, propellers to see how they work, and I slipped. Mr. Tsuzuki was walking by and lended me a very helping a hand. The crew members must have heard my screams and came to help, but Tsuzuki pulled me over and because of the position we were in, they thought a rape scene was playing. This matter was just a big mistundering", Hisoka lied very smoothly, shocking everyone including Tsuzuki.
''Was that what happened?'', The master-in-arms asked Tsuzuki, who glanced at Hisoka, who had a 'Tell them yes' look on his face.
"Thats what happened", Tsuzuki replied, having the master-in-arms remove the cuff.
Hisoka and his father started to walk away from the scene, but stopped when . . .
''Aren't you going reward Mr. Tsuzuki, father?'', Hisoka asked, looking dead serious.
''Will a twenty do?'', Hisoka's father asked, looking a his son. Hisoka just glared his eyes even more.
"Ok, hold on.", Hisoka's father walked over to Tsuzuki.
"Would you like to join us for a dinner? You can impress our group with your tale of what happend tonight", Hisoka's father asked, with a smile on his face.
"Sure, why not'', Tsuzuki replied with a smile on his face.
Kurosaki nodded and then took Hisoka on the way to their room. Before disappearing from his sight, Tsuzuki could have sworn that Hisoka had a hopeful smile on his face. Hopeful for what though?