Uryu Minene

"… and the infamous Uryu Minene is still on the loose. If you have any information on the terrorist, please contact the police." The large T.V mounted on to the wall blared. I was barely paying any attention to the news station, pre-occupying myself with the mundane task of refurbishing my new flat, until I heard the nasally reporter announce my name. I barely looked up in time to catch a glimpse of my own face appear on the screen as the reporter droned on. An unfocused and grimy video clipping of the purple-haired girl destroying a building looped as officials gave out instructions to get in contact with them if they saw any suspicious activity.

Way to go, me! I silently cheered on the Minene from this world. Leaning over and grabbing the remote control on the ground, I looked back up again and stopped. Frozen, I noticed a familiar police officer hiding in the background as the me of this world cackled. Nishijima? No, it couldn't be. There are thousands of brunette police officers. There was no way of knowing if it really was Nishijima, so I quickly turned the television off and continued my unpacking. As I opened the next box, I let my mind wander back to the police officer.

What if it really was him? What was he doing around me? I pulled out some silverware and placed them in kitchen cabinets. Tsk. He always was chasing me, even before the game. Annoyed, I looked at the time and decided to continue tomorrow. Though I might not get much time tomorrow, since I was planning to meet up with Deus again and make sure he didn't involve Yuno. I checked up on her sometimes, just to make sure she wasn't starting any trouble, and was pleased to say that besides her stalking of Yukiteru, she wasn't really doing much.

That boy will be the end of me, I thought as I wearily plopped down on my bed. I was still tired from my job at Dandy Studios. I had to hand them a big sum of cash, but that was nothing if I could manifest whatever the hell I wanted. Still, it was nice to see my hard work pay off. The two boys had officially met now, thought they still went to different schools, it was nice to see the pair hit it off at the studios.

I was able to get the Yukiteru of this world to play the shy boy of the movie. Everyone agreed that he would be the perfect person to play the role, a bit to his discomfort. What bugged me, was that the Akise of this world filled in the main role. No matter how much I begged and pleaded, I was overruled with the votes of who could play that character the best. Seeing that Akise already had the mysterious air around him, and that he was attractive enough, the whole crew dubbed him as the main character.

Which caused some problems, seeing as Akise would now be expected to work with a girl named Rika as the love interest of the movie. I had planned the entire movie to have the boys play the role of the gay couple in the movie, but it was now completely ruined. And now the other role that was supposed to be for Akise was filled in too. I couldn't remember the name of the boy, but his name wasn't Akise, and that's all I cared about.

How annoying. Still, they were now working together, even if it wasn't the way I wanted them to. So that much was fine. My mind was restless, still finding other problems to think about. Mostly about on how to deal with production and whatnot. I was getting irritated, not being able to sleep. Well, if I couldn't sleep, I thought I should do something productive. Like go back to Deus.

Don't ask how, but I was still able to communicate with Deus, despite my lack of owning a diary. I ended up falling on my ass this time, instead of my face. Can't I ever be graceful? I growled, but refrained from saying anything, seeing as Murmur was just sitting there, examining me from behind her novels.

"Hey Deus! I just wanted to drop by and see how the whole replacement thing is moving along. So, how's it going?" I turned my gaze up at the towering god, and away from Murmur's glares.

"Yes, I've found a suitable replacement. I decided not to go with Aru Akise, since I understand he'd just want to play the hero and save everyone." I sighed in relief as I heard this. "Yes, I think it'd be more interesting if Yukiteru's father came into play. I've taken a look into his life, and I think it's safe to assume the father could slay his son, under the given circumstances."

"Hold on, you're saying you want Yukiteru to die? Didn't you say that you wanted him to be your successor?" I protested, not wanting to push my luck, but still not wanting Yukiteru to go through more than what was needed.

"I never once said that." Deus replied gruffly.

"But you implied it!" I argued.

"This will be a test. To see if he has what it takes to be the new god. That is the end of that." With that, I was forced to open my eyes as I heard an alarm go off to the right of me. I slammed my hand down upon it, effectively silencing it as the piece of technology shattered to bits, and crackled with electricity. I paid no attention to the broken thing, leaving it behind as I stood up to go take a much-needed shower.

At least Yuno is out of the question. Right?

3rd World Amano Yukiteru

My dad? What does he have to do with anything? Same goes for Aru-san.. I was just leaving Deus, when I heard the blonde come in and start talking. I hid from view behind my bed, again eavesdropping on the blonde's and Deus' conversation. Something about having my own father slay me…? Surely they meant as in a game of dungeons and dragons, right? I mean, who says "slay" anymore?

I got up, dreading school again. Lately, I've felt like somebody was watching me. Whenever I was walking home, sometimes I swear I could hear movement behind me. Maybe I was just being paranoid, but that sort of reasoning didn't make me feel any better. I just wanted to get the day over with already, so I could spend the day working with Aru-san. I was slightly jealous that he had gotten the main role, but he was perfect for it. I decided I shouldn't feel jealous, but rather happy for him, since he had gotten the big role.

Still, I didn't like the parts when he had to work with that other girl. She was really beautiful. Tan skin, coupled with jet black, flowing hair and emerald eyes. She looked to be Hispanic. Perfect, since the role she was playing was one of a Hispanic culture.

I stepped into the shower, hoping the water would wash away my dark thoughts. It didn't work. I wondered why I didn't like it when the two would talk, or act out the romantic scenes of the movie. I knew the kiss scene was coming soon, and I couldn't help but think, if I feel so bad right now, wait until that scene pops up. I laid my hands against the now wet tile, letting the water run down my head. I closed my eyes and let my thoughts wander over Aru-san again. I recalled the way we first met; me barreling into him.

Ahhh, that was so embarrassing! Totally uncool. Despite that, we were able to put it behind us, and work together. We actually got along pretty well, and every time we had to part ways, I found myself wanting to call out to the albino, just to spend more time with him. Sometimes, I thought it would be nice if we could go grab a bite to eat after work, but it'd usually be late by then, and I had my homework to do.

Still, it'd be nice to go somewhere with Aru-san. He was the only one I actually talked to, even if most of it was work-related. I found myself thinking about him as I worked the shampoo in my hair into a lather. I remembered the way I got an up-close look at Aru-san's face when I fell on top of him. The first thing I noticed was his wine-red eyes. They had such intensity to them, I couldn't look away. I felt my cheeks heat up at the memory, knowing it wasn't because of the hot water.

I sank to the bottom, allowing the water to hit my chest. My thoughts continued to circulate around Aru-san and his perfectly pale skin, and his dazzling smile, and the way his muscle contracted whenever he stretched, and his soft, yet firm hands, and-

I let out a small gasp as I felt my own fingers close over my already hardening member. I slowly began to pump, letting the heat build up. Geez, when was the last time I did this? I scrunched my eyes shut, making my lack of vision heighten my other senses. I thought of Aru-san holding me in his arms when we fell to the ground and increased the speed. A small voice in the back of my mind was scolding me for thinking of my co-worker while I was doing such things, but I pushed it away as I imagined Aru-san's own hands coming to work on me.

"A-Akise-kun.." Saying his first name out loud had pushed me over the edge, and I exploded into my hand. Still feeling waves of after-pleasure, I allowed myself to sit there a moment longer, still thinking about the white-haired boy. Blushing, I stood up and began to rinse myself off. I knew now wasn't the time for this, especially since I had already woken up late, but it had felt so good.. Maybe later, I might feel extremely ashamed, but right now, I decided it was totally worth it. I stepped out of the shower, feeling my lips curl up a bit.

I dressed and went downstairs for breakfast. I noticed the time. Shit. I grabbed a couple of granola bars and ran out my door. I ripped one open, allowing the crumbs to gather on the collar of my shirt, and stuffed it into my mouth. I figured they'd fall off themselves, since I was running. I noticed there weren't many people out on the streets, since I was using back streets as shortcuts. I pulled out my phone from my back pocket, granola bar still stuffed in my mouth, to look at the time. I had a few minutes left. I knew I could make it in time if I ran faster. So I pushed my small body to the limit, panting loudly as I picked up the pace. I was looking down at the screen of my phone when I bumped into something hard. I fell face-down, taking whatever had hit me down with me, too. Not wanting to waste anymore time, I began to sit up, trying to rub the pain away from my nose.

Once I removed my hands away from my face, I looked down at the perpetrator. Lying down below me was the very boy I had jerked off to this morning. Aru-san stared at me from down below. He almost looked.. amused. I felt my cheeks heat up, though it was for a different reason than what my co-worker probably suspected.

"A-Aru-san! W-what are you doing here?!" I tried to stay calm and composed, but I winced as I heard my voice become unnaturally high. Aru-san simply picked the half-eaten granola bar from off of his chest, for it had snapped from my mouth when I fell, and plopped it back into my mouth.

"We seem to be doing this a lot lately." The pale boy chuckled underneath me, and I felt the vibrations from within his chest reach my legs that were sitting on top of him. I was reminded yet again of the horrendous deed I had done this morning. I felt my entire face heat up, and my heart skipped a beat. I quickly scrambled off, not wanting anymore contact between us. That was a lie; I really just wanted to lie back down and feel his arms envelop me like the first time they did when we met, even if we were laying on the hard sidewalk. But I pulled myself apart, not trusting myself, fearing what I'd do if given the chance.

"Anyways, to answer your question, I decided not to go to class today, and I just started to roam around. I saw you running at full speed towards me, and I figured you had already seen me and would stop, but before I had chance to say anything, you just ran right into me. I guess you were too busy looking down at your phone." Aru-san had gotten up and was dusting himself off. He winced, and held the back of his head. I realized that I had hurt him, again, and felt extremely guilty.

"Ah! I hurt you! I'm so sorry! Ah.. Um.." I stuttered, not sure as of how we'd be able to brush this one off, but then I remembered he had mentioned my phone. I looked back down at the screen. Ah, I was too late. School would start in five minutes. There was no way I could make it in time. Debating on whether I should go in late, or just not go in at all, Aru-san piped up.

"It's fine. Hey, why don't you make it up for me and come with me to the new festival? There's not going to be a lot of people, since it's a weekday, so what do you say?" What Aru-san was suggesting seemed fun, but I was the kind of follow-the-rules person, so I wasn't too sure about that… Though I did hurt him. Again.. And I was already late, so what was the point of going to school?

I could still feel that my face was heated, but I slowly nodded, accepting the offer. Besides, I wanted to ask him many things. And the fact that he was able to say he was ditching so nonchalantly was… a bit alluring.

Ah! What are you thinking!? You sound like such a love-sick girl in those chick flicks! Shaking those thoughts from my head, I took my place beside Aru-san and followed him as he led the way to the festival. I couldn't stop my heart from pounding inside my chest as I racked my brain for interesting conversation starters. It took a few minutes before I was able to say anything.

"Hey Aru-san?" I began.

AN: This one's a bit longer because I wanted to plug in Minene's back story, but I've decided I should lengthen the chapters now. I'm starting to have more fun writing this, but I kind of just zip right through everything, so if you notice any errors, try to ignore them. ouo; Ah, well, criticism is greatly appreciated! Thanks you guys!