Chapter 2
"*sigh* I've finished with Haruhi Fujioka, Tamaki Suoh, Eric is getting those twins and the martial arts boys... Now to contact Kyoya Ootori." William said, walking away from a mantion. William Spears was a Shinigami, and a clever and rather attractive one at that. He was one of the reapers sent out to inform the special people able to connect with the other worlds. He walked along the dark street, arriving at another mantion, pulling out a book with information on the last person he needed to contact in this world. He pushed his glasses up as he opened a window to the persons bedroom. It was a 17 year old boy, black hair and charming good looks. Will knew anything and everything about the boy thanks to his book. He stepped in and moved to his bedside, noting his record said he is hard to wake. He took out his death scythe, in which looked like a pruning pole, and waked the teen on the head. The boy groaned, extremely annoyed. He sat up and put on his glasses."wha-who are you?! How did you get-"
"Kyoya Ootori, youngest of 3 sons of the owner of a police force, a medical centre and various other venues. Works extremely hard to impress his father, top of his classes at Ouran Academy. Vice President of the schools Host Club, the president in which is his friend Tamaki Suoh, who sometimes refers to Kyoya as 'mother'. Extremely intelligent and only does things if they concern him, the host club, his family's business, or if he could gain something from it. Good with people, especially ladies, keeping a calm demeanour, not letting his emotions show much, keeping his true nature locked up." William stopped there, assuming that was enough to get Japanese prodigy to pay attention.
"..what do you want?" Kyoya kept a straight face and tone. He was given a red envelope. He opened it and read, finding out everything from the Shinigamis, parallel universes, special connections, the building made for people like him, and the devices they were going to be given to contact each other. He finally put it down, moving to the bathroom in his room." What is your name reaper?" He asked.
"William T. Spears" he stated, pushing his glasses up with his scythe. Kyoya came back out, dressed in some jeans, t-shirt, vest, and sneakers." And... What is that?" He questioned.
"My death scythe. All reapers have one modified to their liking." He said mono toned like usual." Your host club friend are all able to pass through the worlds as well."
"...I see." The boy said, rather annoyed. William smirked slightly.
"...I wouldn't say this too often but...you seem trustworthy" Kyoya smirked, then picked up his black book, but paused before grabbing his laptop."...well then, if you don't mind, I tent to research every one I come in contact with and/or hear about. But I now realize, the program on my computer can only research people in my world.." Will knew where this was going and tossed the boy a USB.
"Install this on your computer and you can do so. I recomend that you be careful with the information, keep it to a general research. You may research more personal things about he person, but I think you wouldn't want to be rude." He paused." Your friends have all gone to meet some of the people, so if you want, you can go too." William said. Kyoya smirked again.
"So in other words, you trust that if I'm there, the rest of them will be better behaved?" He asked. William didn't respond, he just reached into his pocket and pulled out a key, holding it out to Kyoya." This is your key. Just hold it up to a wall or the floor and turn. A door will appear and open, and only people who can connect, can see it and go through...and give me your phone." Kyoya stared for a moment before taking the key and handing him his phone. Will pressed a few buttons and handed it back to the boy, pointing to a certain button." Press this button and you can talk to other connectors." Kyoya nodded. He hesitantly put the key to the wall and turned, and behold, a door appeared. The two of them went through the door, entering a well decorated hall filled with many interesting people.