A twisted kind of Cinderella Chapter 3
Title : A twisted kind of Cinderella Chapter 3
Pairing : Akame, RyoDa, Yamapi/???
Genre : Humor, Romance
Summary : Everybody knew the story of Cinderella. But in a different place and different times, even before the story of Cinderella that everybody knew of, there existed a twisted kind of Cinderella. A story about a man who lived with his stepfather and two stepbrothers who treated him much differently than everybody else. A prince who completely did everything against his father's wishes. And it was all a twisted tale.
/ Chapter 1 / Chapter 2 / Chapter 4 /
"Good morning, Kamenashi-san."
"Good morning." Kazuya replied, flashing an oh-so-fake smile that blinded the hundreds of students that greeted him that morning. He clenched his fists to that and bit his tongue, almost drawing blood from the intensity of it.
Kame had always hated being the center of attention.and judging by how. . . obedient the students were being to him. He would've bet his whole life that it had something to do with his two best friends.
"What the hell did you guys do?!" He demanded, slamming his books down on the table and glaring at the two. He's spotted the two little devils having tea at the courtyard of their school.
Ueda, who had prepared his daily home-made pastries, knotted his eyebrows at him. "What do you mean, Kame-chan?"
Kame frowned even more and took himself a seat, his intense glare attached to the two. "I just had the entire student population greet me on the way here"
"So?"
"Using *keigo!"
The black haired boy snorted and sipped on his tea once again. "We're the most elite school there is in the country, Kame-chan. Of course, our students have the moral and proper etiquette to greet us upperclassmen every single morning."
Kazuya glared at Ryo and scowled even more and turned to Ueda. "Even the Seniors greeted me! Matsumoto Jun-kun even said good morning to me! And you know how he and I do not get along at all times, Tat-chan!"
The tea-haired boy simply glanced to his direction and smugly shook his head. 'You're losing it, Kame-chan. Seriously." Ryo nodded his head in agreement and picked up a chocolate truffle, offering it to the younger boy.
"Pastry, Kame?"
Kazuya growled and then smirked instead. If he wasn't going to get anything from those two, there was another way he could.
With confidence in his eyes, Kame instantly took his phone out and took a deep breath. He hadn't done this in a while. He needed it to sound perfect.
As soon as Kazuya had started dialing, Ueda and Ryo couldn't help but arch their brows at him. The way he smiled a crooked smile and the shining mischievous glint in his eyes all seemed familliar to them. They just quite couldn't put their fingers into it. They were sure they'd seen Kame like this before.
"Ah. Hello, Nii-chan~"
Ueda Tatsuya and Nishikido Ryo froze.
Now they remembered. The only time Kazuya would beam like an idiot using a shrill high pitch voice as though there were no problems in the world meant only one thing. . . .A manipulating and diabolical Kamenashi Kazuya was about to come.
"C-Can you guys come to the courtyard right now? Ry-Ryo-chan and T-Tat-chan's being mean to me again." Kame hicked, wiping an invisible tear from his eyes and evidently smirking at the gasping two.
"Th-They spilled tea on my shirt. A-And my uniforms all ruined and I don't want to go to school looking like this. Can you pl-please come by here?"
Ueda and Ryo sighed gravely and hardened their eyes at their tea cups. They knew drop dead that the moment Kame had called his two obsessive brothers, Nakamaru Yuichi and Tanaka Koki. Hell was about to come and these two devils will be on their way in a snap and kill them.
They knew of it, of course. It wasn't the first time the younger boy had done this. Obviously, their usual response of begging was about to come.
"W-What are you talking about, Kame-chan! We weren't being mean to you! We told you the truth!" Ryo bickered, his eyes watching the surroundings.
"And we didn't spill our tea on you!" Ueda added strongly, pointing to Kazuya's new white shirt to which of course, the younger boy had laughed to.
"Yet." Kame lamely added, immediately grabbing their cups of tea and spilling it ludicrously all over his shirt. "There you go." he said with a hearty smile.
Ueda and Ryo gasped, widening their eyes as a shiver ran down their spine. They noticed Kazuya couldn't look any more happier. Unfortunately for them, he could. Two figures suddenly emerged from behind them, making split his face into a wide grin.
"Nii-chan!" Kazuya greeted, running up to his two brothers and displayed his defiled cloth onto them. Nakamaru and Koki instantly widened their eyes in shock and glared at the sweating two.
"Kazu-chan, why don't you go run up to them little office for a little while and get yourself a new clean shirt. Your brothers' gonna have a talk with Ryo-chan and Tat-chan for a little while~" Koki happily suggested, flashing Kame a warm smile and an evil glint to his brother.
"Ne, Nakamaru?"
"Why, of course, my brother."
Ryo and Ueda immediately closed their eyes and gulped hard. They were so dead. A prancing little Kazuya grabbed his stuff and passed a shuddering whisper to his best friends.
"Don't mess with me."
* * *
Kame whistled happily and shoved his defiled shirt on the trash can. He'd been a good boy and bought and worn a new clean shirt from the office like his brothers had told him to. His revenge over his two best friends never failed to amuse him and of course, fail him. The two deserved it, he concluded.
And after 'convincing' a overly stuttering co-student, Kazuya had learned that Ueda and Ryo had bullied two new students once again.
"They knew better than to bully new students." Kazuya mumbled. Now he had to go and fix their mess again. The poor new students must be cowering in fear in the very dark corners of the school, he added.
Its happened before. Why should this one be any different?
'A. . .kanishi. . Jin? And. . .Ya-Yamashita Tomohisa?. . What strange names. . " Kame muttered, studying the students' schedule that he'd kindly 'borrowed' from the office. He flipped over their schedules and studied the rooms and times some more.
"Eh? They're in my new schedule. Crap. Ueda and Ryo's in there too." The younger boy cursed, shoving all the papers on the trashcan and brushed his hair back.
Better get those two apologize to them.
* * *
"Yamapi! Why can't I cut school? We just got from a meeting. I'm tired. I have to handle all these papers. I have to look for a bride. Dad's all furious. I have a headache. LET'S CUT SCHOOL!"
Jin huffed and puffed as he said his words quickly. The raven-haired boy next to him rolled his eyes and shoved his papers at Jin's chest.
"You're so just complaining cause you're wearing a tuxedo right?"
Jin scowled and then pouted. ". . . It's tight and uncomfortable!"
Yamapi chuckled and reached for the doorknob to their classroom. "We're already late as it is. And puh-lease, Jin, you've worn clothes more embarassing than this." Yamapi added, winking to his last sentence and holding a hushed finger over his lips.
The prince blushed to this and then groaned. There were times when he'd preffered Yamapi not to be his bestfriend. Now being one of them.
The other boy snickered and opened the door, announcing a low greeting as the daily immense of shriekings immerged from the class.
"AKANISHI-SAMA!"
Jin grimaced and took his seat on the back by the window. Yamapi followed him and chuckled ruefully at him. Yamapi took his seat in front of Jin's and listened to the irritated teacher.
"Oh my god, Akanishi-sama's wearing a tux! He looks so hott!"
"Take a picture of him then!"
"I can't do that! What if he sees me?!"
"This might be our only chance to see him upclose in a tux!
"Take a picture damn it!"
"You take it!"
"No, you take it!"
Obvious hushed whispers like such were loudly thrown in the air as the girls swooned over the prince. Jin smirked to this but merely put his head down. He loved attention.
"Just look at them, getting all excited over that rich bastard."
He suddenly heard.
"Just because he's the fricking prince doesn't mean he should get the whole attention in here!"
"What a jerk."
"My girl broke up with me because he transferred here!"
"For real?"
"Me too!"
"Me three!"
Jin frowned and clutched his fists. He hated being talked about badly. Incidentally, Yamapi knew this as well and sighed tiredly. ". . Jin, don't ev-
"It aint my fault you couldn't hold on to your girl!" Jin argued, standing up onto his feet and glared at the boys. "Maybe if you didn't gossip like no little girl, she wouldn't have looked for a better man."
"What did you just say?" the boy replied back.
"You heard me. What? You gonna say something?"
At this point, the teacher had already started panicking and the entire students was quiet. Yamapi roughly sighed to this and pinched the bridge of his nose. ". . .Seriously, Jin. . ."
However, as soon as his name had left his best friends lips, the other boy had swung a punch at Jin and the prince came stumbling back.
"Oh no, you didn't." Jin muttered, wiping the spilled blood over his lips and smirking. He roughly grabbed for the boy's collar and slammed him to the wall. Gasps escaped from the students as they cleared way for the fight.
"Fuck! You're bout to get your ass royally beat!" the boy taunted, tackling Jin hard toward the door and readied for another punch.
"You bast-
"Good mor-" The door behind them immediately opened and a resounding growl escaped from it. "What the f-
"Oh my G-Kamenashi-kun!" the students exclaimed. The boy who'd Jin had been fighting with quickly sputtered blood and looked up shakily at the figure before him.
"K-Kamenashi-kun? O-Oh my God. I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to hit you." he stuttered. Jin rose a brow to this and picked himself up, brushing the blood from his lips with the back of his hand.
Kamenashi? Where have I heard that before?
Jin studied the boy in front of him and rose another brow. This Kame had shoulder length auburn hair and a thin frame for a boy. His eyes also burnt of a golden brown color while his pouty lips etched for a blushing cherry color. Jin tilted his head and stepped closer, allured by the floral smell of the boy as well but not as much as the boy's lips.
Yamapi studied his best friend and knotted his brows. He couldnt be thinking. . .
"JIN! NO!"
But Yamapi was too late, the older boy aka the prince aka JIN had already yanked Kazuya's collar, pulled him roughly. . .and kissed him.
A/N : Poo! *incoherent* haven't updated in a while but who cares? Nobody is >____< This plot is seriously taking nowhere! Anyhoo, don't really have nothing to say but. . .My freaking banner is awesome. it moves! and its akame!
COMMENTS ARE LOVE! <3
Pairing : Akame, RyoDa, Yamapi/???
Genre : Humor, Romance
Summary : Everybody knew the story of Cinderella. But in a different place and different times, even before the story of Cinderella that everybody knew of, there existed a twisted kind of Cinderella. A story about a man who lived with his stepfather and two stepbrothers who treated him much differently than everybody else. A prince who completely did everything against his father's wishes. And it was all a twisted tale.
/ Chapter 1 / Chapter 2 / Chapter 4 /
"Good morning, Kamenashi-san."
"Good morning." Kazuya replied, flashing an oh-so-fake smile that blinded the hundreds of students that greeted him that morning. He clenched his fists to that and bit his tongue, almost drawing blood from the intensity of it.
Kame had always hated being the center of attention.and judging by how. . . obedient the students were being to him. He would've bet his whole life that it had something to do with his two best friends.
"What the hell did you guys do?!" He demanded, slamming his books down on the table and glaring at the two. He's spotted the two little devils having tea at the courtyard of their school.
Ueda, who had prepared his daily home-made pastries, knotted his eyebrows at him. "What do you mean, Kame-chan?"
Kame frowned even more and took himself a seat, his intense glare attached to the two. "I just had the entire student population greet me on the way here"
"So?"
"Using *keigo!"
The black haired boy snorted and sipped on his tea once again. "We're the most elite school there is in the country, Kame-chan. Of course, our students have the moral and proper etiquette to greet us upperclassmen every single morning."
Kazuya glared at Ryo and scowled even more and turned to Ueda. "Even the Seniors greeted me! Matsumoto Jun-kun even said good morning to me! And you know how he and I do not get along at all times, Tat-chan!"
The tea-haired boy simply glanced to his direction and smugly shook his head. 'You're losing it, Kame-chan. Seriously." Ryo nodded his head in agreement and picked up a chocolate truffle, offering it to the younger boy.
"Pastry, Kame?"
Kazuya growled and then smirked instead. If he wasn't going to get anything from those two, there was another way he could.
With confidence in his eyes, Kame instantly took his phone out and took a deep breath. He hadn't done this in a while. He needed it to sound perfect.
As soon as Kazuya had started dialing, Ueda and Ryo couldn't help but arch their brows at him. The way he smiled a crooked smile and the shining mischievous glint in his eyes all seemed familliar to them. They just quite couldn't put their fingers into it. They were sure they'd seen Kame like this before.
"Ah. Hello, Nii-chan~"
Ueda Tatsuya and Nishikido Ryo froze.
Now they remembered. The only time Kazuya would beam like an idiot using a shrill high pitch voice as though there were no problems in the world meant only one thing. . . .A manipulating and diabolical Kamenashi Kazuya was about to come.
"C-Can you guys come to the courtyard right now? Ry-Ryo-chan and T-Tat-chan's being mean to me again." Kame hicked, wiping an invisible tear from his eyes and evidently smirking at the gasping two.
"Th-They spilled tea on my shirt. A-And my uniforms all ruined and I don't want to go to school looking like this. Can you pl-please come by here?"
Ueda and Ryo sighed gravely and hardened their eyes at their tea cups. They knew drop dead that the moment Kame had called his two obsessive brothers, Nakamaru Yuichi and Tanaka Koki. Hell was about to come and these two devils will be on their way in a snap and kill them.
They knew of it, of course. It wasn't the first time the younger boy had done this. Obviously, their usual response of begging was about to come.
"W-What are you talking about, Kame-chan! We weren't being mean to you! We told you the truth!" Ryo bickered, his eyes watching the surroundings.
"And we didn't spill our tea on you!" Ueda added strongly, pointing to Kazuya's new white shirt to which of course, the younger boy had laughed to.
"Yet." Kame lamely added, immediately grabbing their cups of tea and spilling it ludicrously all over his shirt. "There you go." he said with a hearty smile.
Ueda and Ryo gasped, widening their eyes as a shiver ran down their spine. They noticed Kazuya couldn't look any more happier. Unfortunately for them, he could. Two figures suddenly emerged from behind them, making split his face into a wide grin.
"Nii-chan!" Kazuya greeted, running up to his two brothers and displayed his defiled cloth onto them. Nakamaru and Koki instantly widened their eyes in shock and glared at the sweating two.
"Kazu-chan, why don't you go run up to them little office for a little while and get yourself a new clean shirt. Your brothers' gonna have a talk with Ryo-chan and Tat-chan for a little while~" Koki happily suggested, flashing Kame a warm smile and an evil glint to his brother.
"Ne, Nakamaru?"
"Why, of course, my brother."
Ryo and Ueda immediately closed their eyes and gulped hard. They were so dead. A prancing little Kazuya grabbed his stuff and passed a shuddering whisper to his best friends.
"Don't mess with me."
* * *
Kame whistled happily and shoved his defiled shirt on the trash can. He'd been a good boy and bought and worn a new clean shirt from the office like his brothers had told him to. His revenge over his two best friends never failed to amuse him and of course, fail him. The two deserved it, he concluded.
And after 'convincing' a overly stuttering co-student, Kazuya had learned that Ueda and Ryo had bullied two new students once again.
"They knew better than to bully new students." Kazuya mumbled. Now he had to go and fix their mess again. The poor new students must be cowering in fear in the very dark corners of the school, he added.
Its happened before. Why should this one be any different?
'A. . .kanishi. . Jin? And. . .Ya-Yamashita Tomohisa?. . What strange names. . " Kame muttered, studying the students' schedule that he'd kindly 'borrowed' from the office. He flipped over their schedules and studied the rooms and times some more.
"Eh? They're in my new schedule. Crap. Ueda and Ryo's in there too." The younger boy cursed, shoving all the papers on the trashcan and brushed his hair back.
Better get those two apologize to them.
* * *
"Yamapi! Why can't I cut school? We just got from a meeting. I'm tired. I have to handle all these papers. I have to look for a bride. Dad's all furious. I have a headache. LET'S CUT SCHOOL!"
Jin huffed and puffed as he said his words quickly. The raven-haired boy next to him rolled his eyes and shoved his papers at Jin's chest.
"You're so just complaining cause you're wearing a tuxedo right?"
Jin scowled and then pouted. ". . . It's tight and uncomfortable!"
Yamapi chuckled and reached for the doorknob to their classroom. "We're already late as it is. And puh-lease, Jin, you've worn clothes more embarassing than this." Yamapi added, winking to his last sentence and holding a hushed finger over his lips.
The prince blushed to this and then groaned. There were times when he'd preffered Yamapi not to be his bestfriend. Now being one of them.
The other boy snickered and opened the door, announcing a low greeting as the daily immense of shriekings immerged from the class.
"AKANISHI-SAMA!"
Jin grimaced and took his seat on the back by the window. Yamapi followed him and chuckled ruefully at him. Yamapi took his seat in front of Jin's and listened to the irritated teacher.
"Oh my god, Akanishi-sama's wearing a tux! He looks so hott!"
"Take a picture of him then!"
"I can't do that! What if he sees me?!"
"This might be our only chance to see him upclose in a tux!
"Take a picture damn it!"
"You take it!"
"No, you take it!"
Obvious hushed whispers like such were loudly thrown in the air as the girls swooned over the prince. Jin smirked to this but merely put his head down. He loved attention.
"Just look at them, getting all excited over that rich bastard."
He suddenly heard.
"Just because he's the fricking prince doesn't mean he should get the whole attention in here!"
"What a jerk."
"My girl broke up with me because he transferred here!"
"For real?"
"Me too!"
"Me three!"
Jin frowned and clutched his fists. He hated being talked about badly. Incidentally, Yamapi knew this as well and sighed tiredly. ". . Jin, don't ev-
"It aint my fault you couldn't hold on to your girl!" Jin argued, standing up onto his feet and glared at the boys. "Maybe if you didn't gossip like no little girl, she wouldn't have looked for a better man."
"What did you just say?" the boy replied back.
"You heard me. What? You gonna say something?"
At this point, the teacher had already started panicking and the entire students was quiet. Yamapi roughly sighed to this and pinched the bridge of his nose. ". . .Seriously, Jin. . ."
However, as soon as his name had left his best friends lips, the other boy had swung a punch at Jin and the prince came stumbling back.
"Oh no, you didn't." Jin muttered, wiping the spilled blood over his lips and smirking. He roughly grabbed for the boy's collar and slammed him to the wall. Gasps escaped from the students as they cleared way for the fight.
"Fuck! You're bout to get your ass royally beat!" the boy taunted, tackling Jin hard toward the door and readied for another punch.
"You bast-
"Good mor-" The door behind them immediately opened and a resounding growl escaped from it. "What the f-
"Oh my G-Kamenashi-kun!" the students exclaimed. The boy who'd Jin had been fighting with quickly sputtered blood and looked up shakily at the figure before him.
"K-Kamenashi-kun? O-Oh my God. I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to hit you." he stuttered. Jin rose a brow to this and picked himself up, brushing the blood from his lips with the back of his hand.
Kamenashi? Where have I heard that before?
Jin studied the boy in front of him and rose another brow. This Kame had shoulder length auburn hair and a thin frame for a boy. His eyes also burnt of a golden brown color while his pouty lips etched for a blushing cherry color. Jin tilted his head and stepped closer, allured by the floral smell of the boy as well but not as much as the boy's lips.
Yamapi studied his best friend and knotted his brows. He couldnt be thinking. . .
"JIN! NO!"
But Yamapi was too late, the older boy aka the prince aka JIN had already yanked Kazuya's collar, pulled him roughly. . .and kissed him.
A/N : Poo! *incoherent* haven't updated in a while but who cares? Nobody is >____< This plot is seriously taking nowhere! Anyhoo, don't really have nothing to say but. . .My freaking banner is awesome. it moves! and its akame!
COMMENTS ARE LOVE! <3