Stubby fingers casually flicked a lit cigarette, spraying hot ash on the dusty pavement. It was late afternoon at the busy street, as crowds of office workers, school girls and boys hurried home. Kamenashi Kazuya smiled as he took a deep puff, watching the human traffic from a side road. Nobody wanted to be around at night fall. Because at night, the wolves would come out to play. Wolves like himself. "Well, well, well," came a voice accompanied by slow but confident footsteps. "Kamenashi," the voice drawled in disdain. Kazuya looked up and sneered. "Tachibana," he spat the name out in disgust. "What brings you and your second-grade hosts over to Andalucia?" He smirked, "Need tips on how to run a first-class host club, my friend?" The men standing with Keita began to curse, moving forward to surround the lone man who had just insulted them. Kazuya stood his ground.
“Yo…back it up, superlovers…” an amused voice rustled through the group of unfriendly hosts and seconds later its owner stepped out from the shadows. Running a bruised hand over a shaved head, Tanaka Koki winked a hello at Kazuya before stepping forward, positioning himself in front of the tallest man of the bunch.“You said no more fights, Tachibana…and the Boss trusts you. You sure you want to break that trust now, eh?” A simple shake of the head was all that Koki got as a reply. Satisfied, he slinked back into the shadows with a crooked grin upon his chapped lips. “Play nice, gentlemen.”
Several pairs of narrowed eyes watched the yakuza leave. "We didn't even touch the dude, anyway," grumbled Teppei, garnering agreeing nods from the rest. Except Keita. The tall man raised a hand, effectively silencing the disgruntled murmurings of his subordinates. He then lowered his gaze to stare coldly into Kazuya's own intense one. "You're wasting my time," Keita said quietly, as he straightened his jacket in preparation for his own exit. "Come talk to me when you've made #1 host, yeah?"With that, he turned swiftly on his heels and walked away. His hosts shuffled quickly behind, except Ryuichi, who put a thumb to his nose and stuck a tongue out at Kazuya before running to catch up with his friends.
Ryohei rolled his eyes at the childish antics of his colleague and turned back to the others, and promptly bumped into a pair of furry ladies. He stumbled back fearfully and it took him a few seconds to realize that all that fur was actually coats. “Hey! You’re Ryohei right?!” Furry1 squealed moments later as Furry2 flailed. Ryohei blinked at them and tried to bite down his rising insecurities. “They love you aho…it’s just you who doesn’t!”“Y…Yeah…I’m Ryo…”“Hey ladies…don’t you know me?” Ryohei could only stare wide-eyed as Keita strode in between him and the frantic women. He clenched his fists as everyone else gave him THE look, the ladies leaving him behind to trail after the smug No 1 host. “Wasn’t that just the dumbest pick up line you’ve ever heard?” Ryohei shrugged a chuckling Wentz’s hand off and turned away. “Just…don’t…” he muttered and began to walk away… to the other side.
Kazuya entered Andalucia's by the back and stalked angrily towards the bar where Ueda Tatsuya and Ohkura Tadayoshi sat quietly next to each other. He took a seat next to Tatsuya and motioned for the bartender, Junnosuke, to whip something up for him. When Junnosuke took too long for his drink, Kazuya snarled. "What ailes you, young one?" Tatsuya murmured lazily as he sipped on his own drink, "Impatience was never a trait of yours before."The former gave a long sigh before slumping on the counter and resting his head miserably upon his folded arms. He shut his eyes before speaking. "Tachibana and his crew of misfits just threatened me in the back alley. Those hosts annoy me to no end," he whined, and then he spotted Nishikido Ryo walk past while making preparations for the club to receive their guests. "Oy, you," Kazuya called out."Your brother and his friends nearly attacked me just now. Violence run in the family much?" he continued unkindly, for he was clearly in a very bad mood.
"Shut your face you big baby" Ryo snorted back in reply and went on with his chores, clearly not in the mood to entertain the resident drama queen. Somewhere deep inside of him, though he wouldn't ever admit it, Ryo wished that Kazuya hadn't just been "nearly" attacked. A smirked played upon his lips as gory images filled his mind and he didn't realize that someone was standing right in front of him. A flick to his forehead brought him back to reality and Ryo snarled. "I'd ask your brother to leave before Mr. Bitchy over there sees him..." Matsumoto Jun drawled, before sauntering over to the other hosts. Ryo started and looked to the door, where only the top of someone's head could be seen through the small window. The short man let out a sigh and stalked over, walking out silently to find Ryohei in tears. Ryo looked around and only when he was sure that noone was looking did he put an arm around the younger one's shoulders. "A slap could have knocked him out ya know..." the Osakan quipped awkardly, not liking having to be nice. "I want to join you...please?" ...A toothy grin broke out on the bald one's face as he watched the brothers from where he stood, hidden in the shadows. "The Boss will surely love this..."
As the bald one swiveled his hips and turned around, he nearly fell into a kiss with a man who was walking into the bar. Thanking The Boss for training him to have quick reflexes, he could not give away his position and settled for cussing softly at the clumsy intruder. "I'm sorry, are you hurt young man?"He came face to face with a pair of gentle eyes accompanied by an unsettling apologetic smile."You see, I have been told that this bar serves excellent finger foods, so divine that I must try them now! It is unusual to find good food in," a pause, "such establishments... isn't it?"Koki stared at him in disbelief and would have socked in the mouth if the other man was younger and less strong-looking."Now if you would excuse me," he said with that creepy smile on his face, as if he had read Koki's mind, and brushed past him. "I have to meet Taguchi J..""And do send my regards to Mr. Nagase."Yabai! Who was this man and what did he come for?Koki dashed out to inform The Boss of the news, nervous yet eager for the impending conflict.
The Boss was not pleased. Just who was this man who threatened to destabilise his carefully-planned underworld "ecosystem"? Even bad guys needed a little peace and quiet sometimes, but the arrival of this unknown intruder seemed to indicate that this balance would not last for much longer."I want to talk to Matsumoto," he ordered, frowning in deep thought as he watched Koki leave to do his bidding.--Kazuya threw a fit. "WHY IS HE HERE?" he seethed, his gaze never leaving Ryohei for a second. Hiroki held him back easily."Look, it's Matsumoto's orders," the tall and lanky one explained as Kazuya fidgeted in his grip, "Besides, we could probably learn stuff from him about the competition."Just then, an unfamiliar figure entered the club. Taguchi, however, tilted his head to one side in vague recognition.
With this awesome premise, this will rule the world!!!Quick, quick Update More!!
LOL. Help me out with the Johnny's side then! Take a few!! Mine're in red!! WANNA TAKE NAGASE?? xD Kame even! I just wanna take Junno! :D
OOI will write TOMORROWYayness!No no no you keep Nagase and Kame and Junno!
OOOOH ARE YOU GONNA BRING V6 IN?! *sparkly eyes*
CAN I???*shocked face*XDDDDDDDD
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