10:00 am Saturday

Director: Where are you?

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10:50am

Director: I am being serious Kiyotaka, you are not supposed to leave the mansion.

10:51am

Kiyotaka: I was brutally murdered.

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'Yeah I definitely don't have much time left before he finds me so I'll definitely take sight of the outside while I can,' Kiyotaka thought as he put away his phone and walked down the road.

It took a while of him being at the mansion to finally find a small escape opportunity, now that he had he didn't have much idea where to go, well he did but he kind of just didn't want to.

While he was walking he passed by an ally, which happened to have a 'dead' person and someone with their back against the wall, squating.

'A crime scene... wow' Kiyotaka thought as he decided to go and see if either one of them were alive, though it seemed pretty obvious to him who was still alive and who won the fight.

On a closer look the man, now teen, seemed to have around shoulder length magenta hair and a well-defined body, and didn't seem that worn out from being in the fight, as seen through the lack of bruising.

The man on the ground however was a different story. "So he's not dead," Kiyotaka said cutting the silence between him and the other teen.

"Kuku, murder wouldn't do to well on my record," said the other with amusement laced in his tone.

"Neither does beating him half to death, but here we are" he retorted, not hesitating in stating his opinion. This just made the other boy laugh harder.

"My name is Ayanokouji Kiyotaka," he said as he got up after making sure the man on the ground wouldn't die.

"Ryūen Kakeru" he said as he also slowly got up from his position on the ground, bow fully standing you could see he was around 5'8 in height, shorter than Kiyotaka's 5'9 height.

"So what are you doing in there parts, rich boy," he said "looking to get robbed?" Looking Kiyotaka up and down you could see he was wearing things on the more expensive side, but how could you blame him for not knowing when all he wore for most of his life was a lab gown?

"Well, I was more or less looking for a place to hide," he said in his monotone voice that didn't go unnoticed by Ryūen.

"Oho? Did YOU actually murder someone, and have the cops on your tail?" He inquired, now looking like he might throw Kiyotaka out if the cops cam into the alley they were in, just for the hell of it.

"Sadly, no," Kiyotaka answered simply, the less information the better. However, at that moment a sleek black car pulled up beside the alley they were in.

'Well, there going burning the sight of freedom into my eyes,' he thought as he just huffed verbally much to Ryūen's amusement.

"Well, if that'll be all, I think that's your ride, rich kid," Ryūen said already waving goodbye "Also," as Kiyotaka walked passed him "if you tell anyone about this, I will rape your grandma,"

'What a strange threat' Kiyotaka thought, as he got into the car his father sent to take him back. He ignored the murmur of the radio chatter has they reported him back under the eyes, and ignored the itching feeling that someone strange was going to happen.

A few months later he met Ryūen again, along with some other very bothersome people. But all in all he was just surrounded but annoying people.

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