Umm, yay kuro-kuro comes in in this chapter! yay~! okay all the chapters in this are named after songs, and they, sometimes though not really, have to do with the chapters....

Chapter 2: The Mating Game

A Kurofai Story

I entered the store and let a sigh of pleasure escape my lips as the warmth rushed out to greet me. Music played in my ears from my ipod, that I had put it in when I had dropped Fai off at work. Fai worked at the local library, which I had found odd when he had told me about it. He didn't seem to be the type to work in a nice, quiet, peaceful, library. But he had been working there for almost 2 years now, and hasn't been fired.

My stomach twisted, letting me know, for about the hundredth time, that it wasn't very happy at me for eating that Chinese food earlier. I groaned mentally, cursing myself for not using the bathroom at the library like I should have. I decided that the best thing to do was to try and find the nearest bathroom.

This was my first time in this store, as its usually Fai who does the shopping, and didn't know where the bathroom was. I looked around and noticed all the cashiers were busy checking people out. I bit my lip and wandered further into the store looking for someone with a store uniform on.

I wondered through the aisles and really wished that I had used the library bathroom. Even just looking at the food made me want to throw up. My stomach twisted again and I hastened my steps, this time keeping my gaze on the floor. My hand come up to my mouth, hoping against hope that I wouldn't blow chunks before I reached the bathroom if I ever found the stupid thing. I whimpered as my stomach flipped again. I went around the corner.

Only to crash into something warm and hard, and I was sent crashing to the floor, just as the song on my ipod switched. Techno music blaring through the ear buds

Dance with me across the ocean floor Sail away to heaven's open door Step right up you're the next contestant In this sweet charade Take a number, wait while I twist your fate On the mating game.
Mating game.

I winced in pain as my head hit against the tiled floor. With a groan I sat up and noticed one of my ear bud had been knocked out.

hold me close enough to drink my rose,

the devil in my pocket turn to go,

sorry if you want it, you're in a daze,

tonight I love you, but tomorrow go away,

"Hey, watch where you're going!" A deep voice above me said. I blinked and looked up, I hadn't been aware that the thing I had run into was human. My stomach flipped again, but this time it didn't have to do with food. Standing in front of me was a man with short spiky black hair, with tan skin, and glaring red eyes. Standing about me was Kurogane Suwa, the new chief of police. Did I even mention that prostitution is illegal?

I did my best to smile up at him, and gave a nervous laugh. "Sorry about that!" I stood up and dusted off my clothes. Reaching into my pocket and turned off my ipod. "These thing are so distracting sometimes." I said.

I felt his eyes on me and after a slip second he said, "Hey your one of the Flowright twins right?" I wasn't to surprised to hear him say this. Me and Fai were known for being the only ones in the whole city with blond hair. And that we were identical twins, we could pass off as the other one...

"Yep!" I said, but my mind was off somewhere else. The conversation from earlier came back into my head. 'Would it really be fun to switch places?' I didn't really want to dash Fai's hopes like that, but if my situation were different it would have worked right? When I was younger I used to think about what it would be like to be him, but then the things with Ashura started and I wouldn't wish that kind of thing on my worst enemy, let alone on my twin.

"Which one are you?" I heard him ask.

I looked at him, confused. "Which one of what?"

He glared at me and I could almost see a vein throb in his head. "Which twin are you, idiot!"

"Oh! My name's Fai." It felt strange, taking my twins name as my own. But I really couldn't see the harm in it, if Fai never found out. "So, Mr. Black? What do I call you?" I asked, forcing Fai's famous smile on my lips. The one where its got so much force behind it that his eyes are practically shut, head tilted just slightly. It looked simply adorable on him, but I couldn't help but wonder what it looks like on me? It probably looks really plastic and forced..

"Who the hell are you calling Mr. Black?!" He yelled, and now I really could see the vein in his forehead. "My name is Kurogane!"

I laughed, noting that he got angry rather fast. "Kurogane huh?" I asked, placing a finger on my lips, still smiling. I think I'm having a little too much fun with this, but if I'm going to take Fais' name, might as well act like him too. "Hmm, I don't think a name like that suits you! How about Kuro-chii? Or Kuro-puu?"

"What the HELL?!" He roared this time. A lady that had been near us jumped and several heads turned around to stare at the two of us. "I told you my name is KUROGANE! Kur-oh-gan-eh!!" he fumed.

I giggled, but my stomach decided to start acting up again. I sighed, a hand going unconsciously to my stomach, but kept the smile plastered on my lips. "Anyway Kuro-myu, do you know where the bathroom is?"

"Stop bastardizing my name, damn it! And does it look like I work here?!" he growled and started to walk off. I figured that my stomach could wait, as the turning wasn't as bad as it was earlier, and followed after him.

"Aww~! But Kuro-Kuro! Your reactions are sooo adorable~! And you don't have to work here to know where the bathroom is..." I pointed out to him. He grumbled something. "What was that Kuro-tan?"

He turned to me. "If I show you were the bathroom is, will you leave me the hell alone?"

I shrugged. "Sure lets go with that."

He growled, grabbing a hold of my wrist and dragged me off in the opposite direction. "Ahh~! Kuro-meanies hurting me~!" I made my voice have a sing song tone to it. We were still getting strange looks from the people in the store, but I didn't mind. He gave another sigh and used his free hand to massage his temple. I felt a little sorry for him so I decided to be less loud. I picked up my pace, to where we were walking side-by-side. I began swinging my arm, the one with my wrist still in his grasp. Something I used to do with Fai when we were younger and still held hands in public.

"So, Kuro-sama, whatcha doing here?" I asked.

"What is there some law saying I can't be here?" he snapped.

"Well if there is I don't know about it." I replied. "But its kinda weird to be in a grocery store with out a shopping cart, ya know?"

"What about you?" He asked, turning a corner.

"What about me?"

"You're here without a shopping cart."

"Oh~! That's because I needed to find the bathroom, silly. I'm not just gunna shop before using the restroom, 'cause you never know whose going to steal the shopping cart with your stuff in it!!" This was something Fai had told me one day. Said that he was always afraid of someone stealing his shopping cart while he was in the restroom, so he would always go before leaving the house. "I answered your question now whats your reason?"

"My little sister insisted on shopping today, and dragged me along." He stopped walking suddenly. "The restroom's just behind these doors, now leave."

"Thats no way to treat a friend, Kuro-rude." I pretended to pout, jutting out my bottom lip as far as it would go.

"Well good thing we're not friends then huh?" With that he walked off. I smiled after his retreating form.

"Yes that is a good thing." I muttered, before my stomach decided to do a bigger twist than normal, and I bolted through the double doors and ran to the bathroom.

I sat in the back of the room, watching the rest of the people in the room with unhidden disgust. I really hate this place. It was a underground club that Ashura had been the founder of. It was literally underground. Ashura also owns the bar above it. The majority of the people upstairs weren't aware of what is happening right beneath their feet.

The room was in the basement of the bar, and it was nothing special. With cement wall and really bad lighting, the only attractive thing in the room were the many couches and beds. Though I guess many of the people were more concerned with sex than the state, and the lack cleanliness, of the room. None of the furniture had been clean since they were first bought, and that was 5 years ago.

I was currently sitting on one of those said couches and wished my mind hadn't gone there. I was glad, however, that no one had approached me yet, and I had already been here for an hour. I'm usually one of the top prostitutes here, with my exotic looks.

Someone sat beside me, and I could barely contain a sigh. "Hey," a mans voice whispered in my ear, his warm breath stank of alcohol. And I almost gagged at how strong the smell was. "How much?"

"Depends," I replied, allowing myself to go into autopilot. I turned around and straddled his lap, bringing my face close to his, so close our mouths were almost touching. "What would you like?" I felt him shiver underneath me. He had longish brown hair, I noticed, burring my hands into it.

"A blowjob." He whispered hotly and tried to kiss me, but I moved my head back in time. I remembered back to this morning. Something about blowjobs being...

"10 dollars." I said, hands automatically began unzipping the mans pants.

He gave a light chuckle and raised his hips to reach into his back pocket for his wallet. I could feel how hard he was already. "You're the cheapest little whore I've ever come across." he held out the bill.

I gritted my teeth, but took the money, stuffing it into my back pocket. I lowered myself between his legs. About halfway through it I began digging my nails into his thighs, still pissed off at him for calling me a cheap whore. His cries of pleasure turned to little gasps of pain, and I almost chuckled. He released with a chocked grunt. It shot down the back of my throat and I forced myself not to gag.

I stood up with a glare. "Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go throw up now." With that said I turned and stomped off to the bathroom

I slammed the bathroom door open, but made sure to close it softly and lock it. I shouldn't get mad at the door, it wasn't its fault. With a sigh I went over to the toilet, and crouched in front of it. I gave another sigh, right before I reached a finger into my mouth and began the process of purging. I gave an almost violent cough right before my stomach emptied, of what little contents that it had to begin with, with wasn't anything really. After I was done in the bathroom the only thing I had to eat before coming to work was some grapes... and that was only to make sure they weren't too sour

I sat back against the wall with a sigh. I really hate this job, what I wouldn't give to have a normal life. I stared out the window, it was a small window. It was small and located up towards the ceiling; like one of those windows you find in your basement thats just a little bit above ground. I couldn't see anything out of it, as it lead out to a dark alleyway and was covered in years of grim.

I stood up and went over to the sink, rinsing out my mouth, glad to be ride of the vile taste. I grabbed one of the paper towels and dried off my mouth.

I moved towards the door, and was planning on going back out there. When the alarms went off.

The police were here.

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Ive got a paraquel to this that is in Kuroganes pov but will not be posted until the next chapter is but im going to stop uploading today to see if I've got any fans...

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you know with so little detail on that little scene you're probably wondering why this is rated M... well lets just say it gets VERY graphic later on~!