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FORGOT TO SAY IS PRIVATE!!! {AmaryllisRose & ramentan} Name: Kurai Hayashi Age: 25 Gender: Male Hair: Ebony Black Eyes: Forest Green Sexuality: Who knows? Occupation: It's complicated Likes: polar bears, horror films, scaring people, drinking, bullying people Dislikes: sweets, being nice to people, escargot Personality: Kurai is a very straightforward and blunt person. He doesn't euphemize anything, for anyone. He is very good at controlling his emotions, harboring the ability to smile sweetly at you one moment, and stab you in the back the next moment. A very cynical person, Kurai always does things with reason (usually personal ones). Other than that, he's a pretty civil person. Biography: When he was young, he had a friend... whom he forgot the name of. Kurai remembered her as a really sweet, lovable girl who was as cute as a polar bear. He also remembered acting like a dork and giving her flowers, to make her smile, since he really liked her smile. Every time he reminisces, he gets embarrassed, because he was such a dork. -------------------- Sipping on his beer, Kurai savored the flavor and scrolled through his inbox. "Bills... bills... Oh! 15% off of any select horror film..." he clicked on the email and skimmed over the content. Boring, boring, boring... Clicking back to his inbox, he saw a new email. GET YOUR ASS TO FRANCE sent by... oh, his parents. Why to France? Intrigued, Kurai clicked on it. Tapping his fingers on the table, he waited impatiently for the email to load. He sipped his beer. The page didn't load. Finally! "Hi son, it's your favorite dad. Your mother and I are in France right now!" A wallpaper sized high definition picture of his parents in Toulouse was shown below. So that's why it took so long to load! Rolling his eyes, Kurai kept reading. "We've booked you a ticket, and your flight is at 11:00 PM! Pack your essentials and get ready to leave. We'll have your stuff taken care of later." Wait, what? "You're getting married to Uly! Uly, do you remember your childhood friend? The one you always gave flowers to." Ah, her? Kurai's interest was piqued. "So, U-Uly, was her name, huh?" Another picture showed up, this time, a gaudy, white set of clothing. "We picked this out for your wedding clothing! It'll suit you handsomely!" No, no it won't... He quickly read through the rest of the email, that was full of pictures and his parents' comments about how lovely and romantic it was. At the bottom, was all his flight information, and an e-ticket link. ***************************** "Ah, hahhh, hahhh..." He took big breaths as he settled in his seat. He was almost late for the flight, with the security check and baggage check-in both having long lines. A 9 hour flight, huh? A too-happy looking blonde girl walked down the aisle towards Kurai's seat and pushed past him to take the middle seat. "Hi! My name's Tina, what's yours?" She said cheerily. Oh god, an annoying passenger! Smiling, he quickly spoke in French. "Je ne parle pas anglais." I don't speak English. The girl didn't look confused, or perturbed. "Je parle aussi le français..." I also speak French. The girl went on to ramble about how she was just so excited to go to France after all these years. Annoyed, Kurai smiled and pretended to listen, finally getting a break of her incessant chattering when she left to use the restroom. Sleeping the rest of the way, he just couldn't wait to see... this Uly. It was impulsive, he knew, to just suddenly leave for France for a childhood friend whom he hadn't seen in, god knows how long, but... On revient toujours à ses premières amours. Man never leaves his first love. ***************************** Stretching, Kurai looked through the crowd for his parents. Baggage in hand, he shuffled through the crowd. "Kurai! Kurai!" He heard a familiar voice. "Ah, Mother." Kurai patted her back awkwardly, at her enthusiastic hug. "Father." He nodded at his father. "I'm so proud, son. You're too old not to be married." Kurai scoffed. "I'm not sure if I'll actually go through with this." "Aha, but you will! Once you see the bride, that is," his mother giggled excitedly. **************************** His mother was right. The bride was absolutely drop dead gorgeous. Her eyes were an enchanting blue, and her brown hair had an ever so slight silver tint to it. Yup, okay. Marrying her.

The door leading into the Hageshi household creaked open, the noise carrying throughout the large yet empty house. The man stepping through the door was covered in bruises and bumps, the stench of dried blood surrounded him. The silver haired boy closed the door behind himself, walking towards the stairs and climbing up them. Sometimes letting out a soft groan as his body ached from the pain, he was in rough shape and probably had a few broken ribs. But all of this was not something to be alarmed about because these were signs that the young man, Morie Asano, had completed his initiation. Now he was officially apart of the clan, a member of the yakuza and loyalist to the Hageshi family. It truly was an honor to become apart of the clan, they had looked after Morie since he was young and now he showed his appreciation by following under them. The young man honestly couldn't stop grinning to himself even though he had gotten a real good beating, he was finally apart of the clan and that's all that mattered. Reaching up the stairs Morie stepped into a hallway and walked all the way down into the hallway, stopping at the last door to the right. The silver haired boy could hear running water from inside the room, he's in the shower, he thought to himself as he opened the door. Morie entered the room belonging to the young master, Kasai, and slipped off his shoes. It wasn't only his initiation day but his birthday as well and he thought the night would be most enjoyable by spending some time with Kasai, a boy he adored dearly and paid too much attention to. Morie wondered if Kasai even knew today was his birthday, it wouldn't be a problem for the boy if Kasai had forgotten but it has always been a nice thought in Morie's head that Kasai would surprise him someday. "Kasai, I'm back. How was school?" Morie called out from the other side of the bathroom door as he made his way towards the door, avoiding the small pile of messes scattered across the room. He proceeded to open the bathroom door and step inside, the curtain to the shower shut and the water running. Morie started opening the drawers and cupboards in the bathroom, looking for a first-aid kit so he could bandage himself up. The young man sighed as he placed his hands on the sink and stared at his reflection, he inspected his face. Touching his busted cheek, hissing only slightly after the skin on skin contact and retreating his hand. Morie turned his back to the mirror, leaning his body against the edge of the sink and glancing over towards the shut curtain. "Young master, how much longer are you going to be in there?" After an exciting yet rough day Morie felt like he needed some company, he wanted to see Kasai and just spend time with the younger boy.