Prologue, a new beginning

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It was past midnight, there was no one at home. Misaki quickly got up to check if anyone was awake. Shaking, he looked outside the window to see pouring rain and thunder. Looking at this gorgeous sight, he thought to himself...

-"One day I'll go play outside like the other kids...one day I'll be old enough to leave"

Footsteps sounded in the hallways, the sounds of the buckle of his dad's belt pierced through his ears, his dad burst through the door, drunk. Misaki swallowed hard and got ready for what was the norm for him.

*years later*

Misaki woke up from a long dream. He was naked with a man he didn't recognize next to him in a glass room with scientists on the other side of the walls. Was this his only purpose? To test out sex drugs?

About a week into these thoughts, his dad burst through the room.

-"Misaki~! We're having a party! A ceremony! Get dressed!"

It had been a long time since dad was THIS happy, so it had to be a big moment in his career. The last ceremony he went to was his mother's funeral, which sparked a bad memory. He quickly put on makeup and got dressed in a red velvet suit, making his curves more noticeable.

-"G-goddammit...I hate my body...."

Once Misaki stepped down the stairs, everyone was in the room drinking and laughing with each other. His jade earrings sparkled like his turquoise eyes while he scanned the room for his father. About an hour passed, sitting down with his dad, explaining the pills that his father made, and so much more.

-"I'll be back dad, I need to get some water..."

He made his way to the refreshments table and helped himself to some water.

-"You sure like water, huh~?"

Misaki looked up to see a handsome man with tan skin and hazel eyes. He was tall and fit, with a beautiful smile. When he glanced over at Misaki, he seemed shocked. He turned all red and started apologizing quickly; trying to run away from the situation, he quickly rushed back to his table. Not much after, a slow dance came on.

While twiddling his thumbs, Satoshi sweat nervously.

-"I made a horrible first impression....maybe he wouldn't mind dancing..?"

With all of the courage he had, Satoshi walked over to the table Misaki was sitting at.

-"W-would you li-like to dance wi-i-th me..?"

His voice shook, but almost immediately, Misaki agreed and took his hand to the center of the dance floor. The music was romantic and the spotlight was on them. As the violin played, Satoshi looked into Misaki's gorgeous eyes. He smiled and held him close.

-"What was your name again?"

-"M-Misaki, Misaki Satou.."

-"Oh, you're the son of the man throwing this party..?"

-"Yeah...What's your name~?"

-"Satoshi Suzuki~"

The song slowly came to an end, and Satoshi kept holding Misaki's hand.

-"Come with me~"

He lead him to the door to get outside but Misaki jerked away. He looked at Satoshi in a disappointing way.

-"I can't go out there."

-"What?? Why?"

-"I-I'm not allowed to go outside..."

-"So you've never left this building then? You see? That's ridiculous! Obviously-"

Misaki made a sad look at Satoshi. Holding back tears, he held onto his arms.

-"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to-"

-"It's fine...It's not that serious anyway"

-"So you've never gone outside before? Not once?"

-"Nope. This is a big building though, so it isn't as bad as what it sounds like."

-"How about I show you the outside? Really quick!"

-"Haha~ I don't know~ maybe you can show me one day~"

-"I promise I'll take you outside. I'm gonna make you so happy, just you wait!"

Misaki blushed hard. He swallowed. To change the subject, Satoshi took out his phone.

-"W-What's your phone number?"

Misaki took his phone and put his number in his contacts. He added cute emojis and stuff to go along with it. Satoshi smiled.

-"I need to go....but I'll stop by tomorrow at 7:00 pm...if that's okay with you..?"

Misaki blushed.

-"Of course!! I would love it!"

-"Alright, I'll see you then~!"

-"Bye~!"

This moment, is when everything changed.


continued in Chapter 1

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