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A/N - I highly recommend that you press play on the song above and let it run throughout this chapter! ;)
Doppo Kunikida.
The man was certainly handsome. He was a tall and slim young man with dirty blonde hair—and now, the closer that you had looked at him; you immediately noticed that he had deep, green-grey eyes as opposed to the golden hue that had earlier been a hoax due to the orange inferno's billowing rays dancing octaves in his irises. His bangs were parted to the right, but the most noticeable feature about him though was his rather neat, but spiky tresses that had ended in a low ponytail. He was always wearing glasses that had made him look super smart, prim and proper. The kind of young man that your parents would have probably wanted you to date—contradicting the mysterious bad boys who were usually your type on paper.
His attire had consisted of a beige vest over a black long-sleeved dress shirt, a red ribbon tied into a bow around the collar, beige pants and plain brown shoes.
His eyes danced imperceptibly across your face; observing you just as you had seemed to be observing him.
"Why do you look so nervous?" Kunikida asked you with furrowed eyebrows, as you merely gulped in response; unsure of how to answer his question. Oh, I don't know. Maybe it's because I'm about to meet some of the most powerful people in all of Yokohama. "You didn't go through an entire long and tedious examination with me and manage to pass with flying colours, only to stand out here like a useless oaf. Come with me—I'll introduce you to everyone."
Before you could reply—the blonde-haired man had already grabbed your hand and dragged you inside the tall, intimidating building. This was the place where you were going to both live and work now, and that in itself was already a very scary thought. You were scared and anxious to meet the others; afraid of not being able to fit in. Kunikida was the only person whom you knew as of thus far, and he was already quite intimidating himself.
He guided you down a long hallway and into what looked like a lounge. The door slowly creaked open as the two of you had stepped inside; you followed closely behind the taller male. The tangled ball of nerves residing in the very pit of your stomach was highly prominent as everyone who was presently in this room had all stopped what they were doing just to look at you.
The new kid on the block.
"Everyone," Kunikida suddenly cleared his throat as you nervously looked around what seemed to be the lounge. There were a curious mixture of people. Some looked like they had no care in the world, and others had looked like they were about to jump right into your arms. Some lounged on the low comfy chairs, and others bounced lightly on their toes. "This is [L/N] [Y/N]."
