Hakuei's POV
I took a long drag from my cigarette. Today was going to be a long day I had to meet up with Daisuke Andou & the foster child Miku he was watching over. It was just procedure to check up on the kids that were put into these homes, and I was not to happy about doing it. Hopefully all would be well so I wouldn't have to through the pain in the ass procedure of taking Miku out of his house.
"Fuck Here it goes." he muttered dropping the butt on the side walk and crushing it with his heel. The house on the outside seemed nice enough it was 2 stories with a grass yard and two very expensive looking vehicles parked in front. I stepped up to the door fixing my hair and ringing the bell.
Please God let the man be sane.
"Hello. Must be Hakuei?"
My mouth went agape I must've looked like and idiot, but the man in front of me was gorgeous his dark hair pulled back in a lose ponytail, and a thin sweater clung to his flat chest and abdomen.
"Yes I'm Hakuei pleased to meet you Mr.Andou?"
"That would be me." he laughed opening the door wider for me to come in. The house was quite large on the inside and everything was meticulous. Daisuke showed me to the living room patting for me to be seated next to him on a large leather sofa. "Miku come downstairs!" He called before looking over at me to give a sleepy smile telling me "Sorry if I seem off today didn't get much sleep last night." I shook my head assuring him it was OK, but what I had really wanted to say was it's ok let me kiss you .
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Die's POV
Last night had been horrible, I was in so much pain from the encounter from Hazuki, but was to scared to notify the police Hazuki had been to Jail once, and said he enjoyed it. I knew if I called once he was finally released he'd hurt me again or worse.... To make matters worst Miku came home very late in the night, and refused to talk to me in fact he was sure to sleep in his own bed. Thanks to the horrible night before I was now left with dark circles under my eyes, and a busted lip. I hoped to God that the social service man that was sitting next to me now wouldn't find my condition suspicious, but he was already staring at me intensely.
Miku came down moments after I had called for him "Hello MIku I'm Hakuei do you remember me?"
Miku nodded shyly at the man plopping down at the couch farthest away from me. Something was defiantly wrong, but now was not the time to delve into the matter.
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Miku's POV
I stared at Hakuei waiting for him to begin the questioning. I wasn't to fond of the way he would look at Die before quickly casting his eyes upon me like I was a little child. I hated be belittled I wasn't a child I had been through stuff that no kid should go through. I gritted my teeth thinking about it, I hated thinking about it, I could never control my emotions when those thoughts flooded my mind.
Hakuei took out a notebook and a pen then rose his head meeting my gaze "Ok Miku let's start how have you been feeling lately?"
"Fine."
"You've been eating ok?"
"Yes."
"Ok, now i'm going to ask some personal questions. Die you're going to have to leave the room."
Die nodded and rose from the couch making his way into his personal office.
Fuck you Hakuei I see the way you look at him. You really don't want him to go, but it's protocol.
Hakuei looked back at me clearing his throat.
"Ok, so has he touched you anywhere inappropriate?"
"No"
"Hit you?"
"No"
"Given you any emotional stress."
"No."
Hakuei sighed stretching his back and standing up "Well then I guess all is well then you can tell Daisuke he can come back in."
"Alright."
I knocked on the office door informing Die the questioning was over. Once all of us were back in the living room Hakuei let him know all was well and that hed be back in a month he left his number for Die incase the was any problems or questions. I smirked all he really wanted was Die, and he wasn't going to have what was mine.
When the nuisance left I embraced Die kissing him gently on the lips; Die smiled at me rubbing my back.
"Hey Miku? I never read your case because well I felt that maybe we'd get close enough to where you'd want to tell me yourself. Are you ready to tell me?"
I nodded. Filled with relief that he didn't ask what had happened last night.