Two women were quietly whispering to each other about the stranger that walked past them.

“Hey do you see that guy? He's so tall and handsome, I wonder if I could get his number.”

“Did you see yourself in the mirror? There's no way you can get him.”

“What? Look at yourself first.”

The girls laughed with each other.

The man was neither embarrassed nor blushing, to him this was an everyday thing.

'At least they know their limits, I only deal with really beautiful women and girls, even if you women were to give me ten thousand dollars or have expensive plastic surgery, I still wouldn't accept you!'

This man was known as Joseph Akira, the definition of a narcissistic playboy, a Half Caucasian Half Asian young man, he lived in the states his whole collage life into recently, where he moved to Japan for a job that fits his requirements.

He looks at himself in the window mirror, frozen still by his dashing looks and good build, even some men might fall for him at first sight due to his soft, smooth, long blonde hair, with sky blue eyes, pale skin, wearing a brand new suit, necktie, and shoes, if he wanted to he could show off even more, but one of his rules was not to be too sexy, most girls nowadays are fine with an okay good looking man, rather than Mr. Perfect, anymore and they would follow you around, which wasn't his style.

He believes that god made all beautiful women in the world to be his toys, of course compared to those other idiotic men he was Ivy leaguer, he was not only smart, but he was also good at any sport, including combative sports, those who say that god doesn't give two gifts is a bunch of bullshit in his book.

After he was done admiring himself in the mirror he continued on his way to his new job, due to a chemistry teacher getting injured he landed a job at this high school, of course he won't be getting paid much but, as a substitute teacher he can gain respect from others and encounter beautiful women at the same time, it's perfect for him because he can meet more women and have more affairs than working for a company, of course he has no money trouble, the reason why was because after he slept with the women he would become their gigolo or trick them into giving him money with some, well let's say special means (wink wink) of course after he got tired of them he would send them to some rich old man, or make them work as whores, those guys would happily pay him a lot.

Most people would refer to him as evil and a monster, of course he didn't care money is money it doesn't matter how he earns it in his book more is better, who is to decided what's evil and what's good in his defense he's only making a living the best way he knows how.

'Heh a devil eh if only they knew if you throw away your worthless conscience and morales away, you'll be surprised at how easy it is to make money, then again I never had a conscience since I was born, my heart has always been pitch black not that I don't have emotions I cry and laugh like everyone else I just can't feel sorry for others, even if I did them wrong, my motto is living life according to my desires, who cares if someones life gets ruined in the process life is a game after all they lost, *sigh* I keep thinking about that accident again.'

Some girls admiringly stare at him with blushed faces, he only sends them a smile back and they start shouting for joy running away.

'Hmm those two are pretty cute, I like their uniforms the best, rather than an amateur, it was definitely put together by a real designer, the textures really bring out the girls breasts and waists, it seems they can put on either black or dark blue knee socks, stockings or regular socks with mini skirts, my favorite has to be the skirts and knee socks, but others are good as well.'

Looks like my fun was ruined, of course this school would have guys as well, to admit the truth I couldn't care less about them, they're less than dirt compared to me, well I better hurry along, I can't be late on my first day after all what would my poor, poor students, principle and other teachers think of me if I was late, first impressions are important after all, heh I can't wait I'll pretend to be a nice guy to gain their trust, this should entertain me for a while.'

He takes a few glances at the girls nearby then head towards the school building, after exchanging his shoes at the teachers entrance, he addresses a woman in the office wearing a white shirt with a tight mini skirt,.

“Good morning. I'm Joseph Akira, I'll be working here as a substitute teacher, nice to meet you I hope you'll be able to guide me during these days I'll be working here.

"Good morning, Mr.Akira We've been waiting for you. Please go to the principle's office. Do you know where it is?"

'Of course I do, I have been studying this school for a couple of weeks now, I wouldn't sign up for a job without doing my homework.'

“Yes, I do. I've been here before. Thank you."

As he bows to her she gives him a smile.

'Oh her smile is pretty good, yet she's way below my line, her looks are....okay.'

He silently marks her as a D in his mind then goes towards the principle's office.

'I met the principle before at the job interview. She's kind but because of her old age she's a slow old hag, I'm thankful though because of her lenient supervision, I can do mostly anything I want in this school, my only reason I decided to act as a nice guy, working here as a teacher, If the principle had been a man and an old fart, I would've refused this job offer in a second.

'I love the elderly, they're so easy to fool she was deceived by my act and has no idea that I'll be messing around with any women that I like in this school.'

“KNOCK-KNOCK”

He knocks on the door waiting for an answer.

“Please come in.”

“Yes. Thank you.”

The principle gives him the ok to come in so he slowly turns the door handle entering inside the principle office.

"Good morning, I'm delighted to be working here from today on."

The principle takes a seat near the window, with a thin old guy standing next to her.

'Oh just my luck an old fart after all, hmm he has some unique features must be a foreigner.

The old man had silver hair which looked like it would shine in the moonlight, with emerald green eyes and pale skin that looked like he was sick.

“Good morning, Mr.Akira. We've been looking forward to seeing you again, we'll both be counting on you.”

"I'll wholeheartedly do my best, not to disappoint.”

"How nice. We sure are lucky to find a nice teacher like him. Don't you think so?"

She smiles talking to the silver haired old man next to her.

'Oh, how could I forget this old man is the Vice Principal.'

"Yes, we are. We expect great things from you, Mr.Akira."

“I'll try my best.”

After the vice principle drops his suspensions of Akira, he agrees with her, he smiles at Akira, with Akira giving his own back showing his sincere face to them.

Akira lets out a breath of relief.

'A piece of cake, they don't even know what I want to do here, my golden school life is assured.'

1 week later.

Akira sleeping in his bed has a bad dream of the past.

“You should have died instead of my wife! Cries, you little demon you took my mom away! I wish you were never born you son of a rapist.”

“Class give Joesph Akira a warm welcome.”

“Hey Michael isn't that kid your brother?”

“Brother hmph he's nothing but a killer, none of my family considers him a relative, dad only agreed to take care of him for moms sake.”

“Huh? What do you mean tell us more”

“Well...”

Later

“Haha do you see his long hair he's so girly.”

*Snip*

The blonde haired boys hands were dripping blood from the metal scissors in his hands.

Cries “You freak!”

“I didn't mean it! I didn't mean it!”

“Go away you son of a rapist!”

Suddenly Akira woke up from his dream.

“Damn it..I didn't mean it.”

When he turned towards his left he saw the beautiful red head sleeping next to him, he kissed her on the cheek, then quietly got up and put his clothes back on taking a night walk.

'I wonder how my family is doing back home in the states, do they miss me at all? Heh who am I kidding who would miss a “little demon” like me in their words, still I wonder how mom was like, Argh! Why am I thinking about these things now I have put them behind me my new golden life in Tokyo begins.'

He spent about 10 minutes walking around, he finally was heading home into he saw something that disgusted him.

“What...the hell! Why on earth is she here?”

The girl had ghost like skin with long beautiful black hair, her lips were pink, while her eyes were a light brown, she looked right at Akira slowly walking towards him, her eyes piercing his soul.

“I didn't think I ever see you again, what did that old man get tired of you? Or did you come back to me because you were lonely? Neither matters like I told you a year ago me and you're over never appear in front of me again.”

The girl said nothing only increasing her speed coming closer and closer, Akira felt like he was unable to move.

“Lov...yo...forev...won..t...let...you...lea..m.....e!” (Translation Love you forever, won't let you leave me!)

The girl started to stutter saying words he could barely make out, suddenly she opened her eyes wide, with bloodlust burning from within them she ran towards him with a knife in her hands.

Akira normally wouldn't be afraid of a knife attack since he has trained in many different kinds of martial arts even if not at a master level, he should easily be able to take a knife out of a collage girls hands, yet he was caught off guard with no time to prepare himself he was stabbed in the stomach over and over.

'No..no no damn it! I won't die I can't die yet my golden life has only begun fuck!'

All the energy left in his body was draining he could only hear one word before he passed away.

“I'll join you shortly....we'll be together forever.”

Akira could only curse her in his mind for trash like her to rob him of his perfect life, then to say that she'll join him in the afterlife made his blood set on fire, he decided no matter where he lands up in hell, heaven, even neither. That he wouldn't rest in peace into he gets back his perfect life and kills her even beyond death.

A demonic force in another realm not known to man was laughing like a mad man due to an interesting being that has entered his realm.

“Oh what do we have here another strong soul rolling the dice of fate..hahaha this should be entertaining.”