Chapter I : Why Me?
Rurouni Kenshin is Watsuki's Sensei and I don't have any rights on Aoshi Shinomori (hiks hiks)
Is it not true, right?
It could not be true
And not supposed to be TRUE!
Those cold eyes watched my moves as if I would attack him with the chair. Yeah right. It's supposed to be me who feel that kind of thing.
What would you do if you suddenly met a strange guy whose face is almost identical with you?
Run? I wish I could.
"You're not trying to make me confused right? What do you mean by asking that question? Of course it's 21st century!"
He startled and moved towards the door. Hell no. Who gonna pay the bills?
"Listen Mister…, I don't want to call the police for these silly things. But you have to stay until my mother come and save me from a wacko like you!"
To be continued
PS: I'm sorry for my late updates. I would do my best in writing this fanfiction. Please give me your comments. It would help me a lot in creating the plot. Thanks….