You were walking down the alleyway, your clothing covered in fresh blood. The body of your last victim sat at the end of the ally, multiple stab wounds covering his body. You heard lots of happy voices floating down the, what you thought was a deserted street.
"GUYS! I told you! We were supposed to make a left turn back there!"
"IM SORRY MY DAUGHTER!!! PLEASE DINT BE MAD!!!"
"Idiots."
"let's ask that commoner."the group walks closer, and you have to think fast to get out of this when he notices the blood on your shirt.
Your run up and throw yourself agains him, crying into his chest. "He-that man-" you said through your tears. "He tried to get me!!!" The black haired man with glasses that you had thrown your self against ran his hands through your H/L H/C hair awkwardly.
"um.. I-it's all right" he said with confusion leaking into his voice, but he quickly put it away and tried to deal with the situation "come on." He drags you slowly over to the wall and set you down. He pulls out his phone and makes a call, a few minutes later a car pulls up and he quickly loads you in. At this moment you were able to look at the rest of the people. There was a tall male blond with large purple/blueish eyes and a shorter man with brown eyes and brown hair. He had a feminine face but you push that off as just his facial structure. There were orange headed twins, their eyes the color of chocolate, and interested smirks on there face. Thee was a short boy who looked to be in grade school, with bright brown eyes, and who was sitting in the lap of a talker boy with black hair and deep charcoal eyes. The twins smirked and leaned forward.
"Wana play the 'which one is Hickaru' game?"
you dead pan and say "no." This causes the first man who helped you in to the car to laugh slightly, his glasses gleaming.
"This will be amusing." He says with a smirk. "You will be staying with me for the time being as we get your situation figured out." You nod and can help but agree with in your mind. Living with a rich boy. This will be interesting.
***
it had been a week since you have gone to live with the boy in glasses, now identified as Kyoya Otari. His family did not approve of you but, it was one of the few things that Kyoya wished to go aginst his father about, so they let it slide. Kyoya and yourself had decided to keep quiet about it because 'you were scared of what would happen' as you put it, effective throwing Kyoya off your trail. The news of the murder was all across Japan, and you tried your hardest to keep some of the facts away form Kyoya, but alas, you failed. You had to run from his home, and you I occasionally snuck back in, leaving notes and different items to mess with him. On this particular sneak in you were waiting for Kyoya to leave with the other hosts. He left, and with the rest of the family out on business, the house was empty. You snuck in, leaving a small note in his bed and a copy of a cosplay 'death note'on referance to his note book that he constantly drags around. As you were leaving the room you heated a small creek down the hall way, but pushed it off as nothing. Which was stupid. Half way down the hall, an arm pushed you up aginst the wall and held your hand,attached to the wall above your head. The face of Kyoya was but two inches from your own. He was smirking at you and softly pressed his lips to yours and walked off writing in his note leaving you shocked on the wall. After a few seconds you started to yell at him.
"DEATH BREATH!!!! GET BAVK HERE!!!!!!"