Shoots of camera’s came within the teal orbs sight as he had
everything off his skin. Being nude was completely normal for him with many
times of the producers doing this. Deep down the silver haired male wanted
something different with a new spice in his food. Everything was boring from
the core. Girls at his school make it easy to flirt with. It was one girl he wished
who refuse his love and make it hard for him to let go of her. No girl was here
like that. To be honest with himself he just wanted to feel a new life. This
modeling was just something his parents wanted, yet he began to feel a deep
desire for it. Inside his being there was something about it that made the
girls scream in that high pitch tone---that your ears would bleed. Lucky he got
use to those screams and their hands running all over his body.
Still….he wanted
a change, he wanted something to change so his life can be lifted from this
darkness around him. That there was something to brighten his life around.
Where could this person be? He doubt she appear right away. If she did, he
probably would follow her till she fell into his charm. Unless her eyes were
weak and refused him---then that would bring his empty body to life. Inside
those teal eyes was coldness. He wanted this…
“Good job, Hitsugaya!” The older male eyelids closed from his
thoughts being interrupted by his manager. “Thank you, Daichi.” Today was a new
day at school which brought him joy to avoid this nude modeling. Many girls
there knew of him would fan girl over asking his shirt to be taken off. “Another
boring day at school?” Again Daichi had to interrupt him with the thoughts he
wanted to have in private. His head would slowly nod, teal orbs on the camera’s
around him after the few photos, a hand would run through his silver hair only
leaving his eyes still teal with a slight blue glow inside of them.
Standing up, his hands would picked up the clothes slowly. They felt
nice to actually be placed back onto his skin. He done this million times, but
something was missing. Something… was gone. What was it? He had no idea what it
was though it was time for his school. “Have a great day!” Daichi chirpy tone
made him want to kill the manager for being so cheerful over some school. It
the same thing! He didn’t get why he had to act like this.
The school outfit was blue with checkered pants. For the girls they
had checkered skirts with black leg socks or leg stockings. He always tries to
look at how girls present themselves. It was a inner desire for one to dress
completely different in his eyes all the girls here had their skirts so short
and didn’t wear anything under them. Not that it bothered him; he knew girls
were sometimes like that. They were ready to just have a record over having
sex. Such absurd beings…
Right outside the studio there was millions of fans just waiting to
scream at him. Their voices were like a broken record in a song you would
rather listen to someone who first sings by headphones or just some peaceful
piano music. This was annoying! A small smirk appeared on his face with a
finger up to his lips in playing the naughty boy part. “Hello, my fans. How are
you all today?” The screaming got louder with a few girls throwing some roses
at the silver haired boy. Continuing his smile; footsteps would move forward
toward the limo. This act was fake toward the females who loved him thinking he
was a true Prince. Surely they would never see the real him.
“Good evening, Master.” A long light green hair appeared at his
butler’s wait, tuxedo outfit would be his appeal for giving his Master a ride.
Studio was every morning with school afterwards. The albino walked to the door
with his hand waving to the few fans he noticed. Some were from his school while
others were adults. “Good evening, Hyorinmaru. I hope the drive everyday isn’t
tiring for you.” Hyorinmaru raised a hand toward his Master speech about causing
trouble. “Master… I do this every day in helping you. It brings me joy you are
quite kind towards me. We should hurry to your school.”
Stepping inside of the limo; his bag would be already in the limo
from his house. Knowing his parents they probably made sure he had his lunch in
there. The ride to the school was quiet as usual after his model shooting. He
knew once arriving there be a crowd wanting his autograph, a shirt, anything
from him which was so easy to give. It held no meaning toward him. When the
limo stopped there was the crowd he predicted.
“Ah, seems your fans await you.” Hyorinmaru said with his voice
teasing him a bit. “Hyorinmaru! I do not wish to invite that idea.” The young
teenager spoke with an annoyed voice toward his butler. A gentle laughter would
leave from his butler lips at him while he got out of his door to open the door
for his Master. “Now, now do not put on a grumpy act or they will see through
you.” His lips pressed upward into a giant smile at these words. “Even so, I am
sure they love me being angry. These fans are so easy to please.” Stepping out
with his bag; he moved a rose out toward the fans. “Thank you, my lovely fans
for bringing excitement in my early morning!” His eyes were glowing with an
intense power that caused them to scream all around.
A loud thump was appearing in front of him with a female long blonde
hair flowing around her. His teal orbs widen noticing the girl had fallen from
the fans pushing her. Her white skin was glowing brightly around him. “Look at
her! She too close to the Prince.” One girl would move closer to the female
which a few security guards backed her up from approaching. “Hey! Prince, why
don’t you get her in jail? She obviously wanted you for herself.” The albino
male stood still in a frozen state when her head shifted up. All he saw was the
blue ocean inside of those eyes. She was beautiful inside those eyes he never
thought be possible. What has gotten into him?
The young female stood up appearing to be shocked from falling down
on the ground slightly. Right before her was a being too perfect to be alive. A
male who stood by his limo with the same shocked expression. His hand lowered
down to the girl slowly finding himself wanting to help her. Lots of sounds
left the group of fans around causing a scene around. Inside those blue orbs
were shocked beyond belief over the male who just offered his hand.
The eyes glancing into each other eyes were like a miracle from
heaven. His eyes were a spell from just looking directly into them. His hand
waited for the girl alone that none of the fans ever received. “Thank you…” Her
words were soft with the fragile hand reaching out towards him. It was then his
slender arms wrapped around the girl’s small body taking advantage of her
kindness. He grabbed her skirt only to lift it up a bit showing her black leg stockings.
A soft gasp left from her lips causing a scene from in front of the whole
school. “N-No, what are you doing?!” His hands grabbed her wrists causing her
to fall onto the ground. He ignored her inner pleading to let her go. She was
an angel who fallen from the heavens. All the other females he had looked at
had nothing compared to her beauty.
“STOP!” A hand would slap against his cheek causing his release on
her to simply let go. Small petite girl would rush onto her feet in taking her
bag. She ran passed the group of fans. All the girls glared at her causing them
to follow, but Toshiro quickly followed after with his bag in hand. She was
interesting…her whole body, her voice, the scent she wore, the small female he
never seen before. It was interesting!
W-What was his
problem? Why did he suddenly attack me like this?! Why? I don’t get why a guy
so kind could be so deceiving. If he were to be in the same class I would die.
If my Parents don’t allow a change. I-I have to confront him only to know his
eyes are very beautiful. No problem. It be no problem after all I dealt with
this before. I-I can deal with this pervert.
It was then there he sat in the back row where an empty desk was next
to. The teacher had a kind smile across his face with staring at what was in
front of----me. The blonde would squeeze her handles one the bag tightly with a
look of shyness across her face. She had to introduce herself and learn to
stand up to this beast.
“M-My name is, Bri Haku. I come from the mountains in Colorado. I-I
be happy t-t-to meet you all.” Learning the new custom in language she had
bowed her head forward. Everyone had clapped their hands while a few guys were
eye staring at her like some new toy to play with. It was his eyes that stared
right at her. The eyes of lust which she had seen before. This was different
for his eyes held something deep---a great loneliness. Could she confront
someone who just tried to grope her? Fondle her? Even…embrace her in feeling
all around. The act toward today would surely bring out everyone in curious why
he suddenly changed. That is what she got. Why
did it have to be me…?
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