Authors Note: Continuation of Chapter 1. So here is part two. Review Please. I wanna know what people think.

-Jokersmiles:)


Today was a day that Shizuo had been dreading. From the second the sun peaked over the horizon to now with him walking down the streets. He didn't sleep a wink last night on the count of being pissed off at his manager, but he listened to what he had to say nonetheless. From when they first started out together trying to get him into fame all the way to the present. Tom had a way to settle him down even though he was still always pissed at him. This whole disguise thing had been going on for about year and a half or two. He retreated from society into the shyness that was Tsugaru. He created this personality on his own. Truly it was himself, the self that no one got to see because they were all obsessed with his animalistic behavior. Being secluded into society this way no one questioned him, all ignored him the way he wanted them to.

Shizuo was on his way to work in his kimono attire; step by step he walked faster in his sandals. He really needed a cigarette, having a bad morning from lack of sleep put him on the edge. Beginning to reach into his breast pocket he then realized he forgot his cigarettes at home. Guessing he would have to wait to get to work and smoke on that old pipe if he wanted any source of nicotine for the day. Grumbling to himself he walked faster down the sidewalk until he collided with some interference in his path. He almost shouted, but quickly composed himself reminding inside that he was Tsugaru now for the time being. Shaking his head from the hit he looked down to see a smaller man no older than himself.

"I'm sorry are you ok?" He asked. There was no answer, he watched the dark haired man shake their own head as if just realizing they fell. "Hey can you hear me?" Shizuo spoke up a little louder.

This time the man below heard him and lifted his head to reveal his auburn eyes looking at him. "Huh?"

"I said are you ok?" He was pretty concerned about the poor guy considering I did knock him to the ground.

"Ah. Yeah I am fine." Shizuo held out his hand to help the guy up. Accepting his offer an index ringed hand clasped his own. Pulling up Shizuo brought him to his feet. Apparently Shizuo thought he hit him a little too hard because he was wobbling on his own feet. Shizuo caught him to keep him steady.

"Are you sure? You look a little off balance."

"I'm Ok." Shizuo knew he was lying just by the way he was holding his head.

"I don't believe you. " Shizuo told him straight up. "Come on let me take you to my work to fix you some tea." He said with a sincere smile. Truly he wanted to make sure he was ok. He felt bad for knocking someone over while he was in his own thoughts.

With him agreeing, Shizuo led the mysterious guy to his work. Making sure he had a decent place to sit he walked away to gather an ice pack and set up a tea tray.

Coming back into the room he sat next to him. Grabbing the bag of ice first with a towel Shizuo placed it firmly into the man's hands. "Here put this where it hurts." Watching his expression wince in pain for a brief moment he took that chance to apologize again. "I am so sorry I ran into you, I was lost in my thoughts. My name is Tsugaru."

Shizuo watched him bow his head a bit in as if in shame. "It is not entirely your fault. I wasn't looking where I was going."

Shizuo was trying to think of some way to make it up to him. Then he quickly thought of something. "Well if you want. To make you feel better I…" He cut off himself wondering if this was the right thing to do. Hey what the hell either him or some crazy fan girl. "You see we were going to have a raffle at dinner tonight for these tickets, but I want you to have them as compensation and to show you how sorry I am." Reaching inside his sleeve he pulled out two tickets to his upcoming show.

"It is ok. You can keep them." The man smiled refusing them. This was a shock; no one ever refused tickets to his show. He wasn't going to let him get away with it.

This once he would push on letting a little of his other side come out. Shizuo pushed them forward. "Please take them."

"Ok." Shizuo was so happy inside when the man took the tickets out of his hands.

Shizuo led him to the entrance where he came. "Come back anytime." He smiled a shy smile.

Shizuo was even more happy when he seen him smiling back at him. "Maybe."

When he left Shizuo could only think…what exactly just happened?

…two things he wished…

He wished that he could get his name…

…and that he would indeed come back.