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Sanguinem Foederis

Tokyo, Japan

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a part of Sanguinem Foederis, by chrian..

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chrian. holds sovereignty over Tokyo, Japan, giving them the ability to make limited changes.

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Tokyo, Japan is a part of Sanguinem Foederis.

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Haruki Miyashiro [6] "I don't have what it takes to be sad. I wonder when I forgot how to cry?"
Ito Hikaru [6] "If love is everywhere, surely even I can find it, right?"
Aeris Montellion [4] "Even with all I have. . . Why does my heart feel so empty?"
Yua Takahashi [3] "Ah, don't worry! I'm sure that we'll become fast friends. In fact, I'm 100% certain!"
Robin Honeycutt [3] "Well now, let's see that smile."
Cyrille Dior [2] "I got an excuse to be greedy 'cause everything already belongs to me."
Evelina Falk [2] "I'm a little disappointed that my life hasn't played out like an otome game."
Ophelia James [2] "Pop sensation Angel here! Aren't I adorable~ bububu"

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Character Portrait: Cyrille Dior Character Portrait: Aeris Montellion Character Portrait: Yua Takahashi Character Portrait: Haruki Miyashiro Character Portrait: Ito Hikaru Character Portrait: Ophelia James Character Portrait: Evelina Falk Character Portrait: Robin Honeycutt Character Portrait: Rokushi Hatsobushi
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"Gaze into my eyes, show me all your love."

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It was yet another normal, beautiful morning, in the crowded, yet energetic city of Tokyo. The sun was shining, the white clouds drifting quietly over the blue, blue sky from above. Some may have woken up from their slumbers, ready for another busy day of working to earn money for a living everyday, while some remained blissfully ignorant as they sat highly in the their own thrones, bathed in the admiring gazes of the others. Whovever one may be, all seemed to be right within this city.

And, each of them still searching enthusiastically, for the destined one that will be their salvation, not only in this life, but also for eternity to come.

In a medium-sized room, numerous of canvases, brushes, watercolours, and any other stuffs that an artist could possibly have scattered around. Hanging on the wall are beautiful works of art, so sophisticated and elegant as if were drawn by an angel himself. And on the white bed in the corner of the room, lies a man with the hair as blue as the sky who is still sleeping peacefully, as if he doesn't care the least about the life around him.

His eyelids were closed, with his graceful eyelashes twitching from times to time. His every breath was monotonous, as his chest panted up and down in a regular pattern. The white shirt over his torso halfly revealed his porcelain white skin, and half not. He was beautiful, like an untainted pearl deserved to be behold by all around him. Just the sight of him is enough to make them all wanted to basked in his gentleness and purity.

Yet, it was hard to believe that behind such magnificence lies a much, much more complex labyrinth that few dare to explore.

The sunlight gently shone through the thin white veil, slowly waking Haruki up from his sleep. It's already morning, huh? He asked himself. Usually, his night wouldn't end until it was 3:00 AM, so in a way, mornings would come much earlier for him in comparison with most other people. However, he didn't care much. He enjoys living this life, and as long as he could earn enough to bring food onto the dining table everyday for his beloved grandmother and himself everyday, then he wouldn't bother looking for the one who would be his destined one.

After all, it was natural for someone who had lost the faith in love.

Getting out of bed, he stretched his arms a little. His body is a little bit sore since he'd just performed a new dance yesterday, but he would got used to it after a couple of performances. Suddenly, his head stung, as if needles had just pierced through his brain. Closing his eyes and gritted his teeth a bit in pain, Haruki took out a bottle of painkiller and took two tabs. And thankfully, the pain quickly subsided afterward. His occasional headaches are a nuisance, especially for someone who hated taking pills like him, but he couldn't complain, as it was natural for Omegas like him to suffer from some sort of weird handicaps like this.

Moments later, he stepped out of his room, and saw that his grandmother - Kanae, is sitting on the couch and braided a scarf as usual. It was a normal hobby for those of her age. "Ohayo, baa-chan." Haruki smiled, the genuien smile whom he had never shown anyone but her, as he bended and gave her a kiss.

"Ohayo, my beautiful Haru-chan." Kanae smiled serenely back to him, "You came home late yesterday, did that trouble much of your sleep?"

He shook his head, "No, I'm used to it, you know. Have you had breakfast yet?"

"No, I'm waiting for you, dear. Who am I to eat without my loving grandson?" She said. Nodded, Haruki then helped her to stood up as they made their way into the kitchen, where the two of them dined pleasantly. There's no one else whom Haruki could enjoy eating with as much as his grandmother like this. After the meal was finished, he did the dishes and decided that he wanted to go out and find some new inspirations today, since it was such a beautiful morning.

Bringing along with him his drawing tools box, Haruki stepped into his shoes as he he greeted Kanae, "I'm leaving, obaa-chan. Please take care."

"Be sure to be back before lunch." She gently said to him, as she watched his back disappeared through the door. "He really reminds me of them..." The elderly woman said bitterly to herself while sighing.

Haruki walked through the street that he had crossed countless of times in his life. Though somehow, he felt an urge to stop by a small park, where he had never stepped his feet into. The nature and the people here almost entwined, making the scenery here become breathtaking, which made him slightly wondering why he had never come here. Haruki sat down at an empty bench, taking out his sketch and began to draw a few outlines with his pencil.

Little do he know that, sooner or later, a fateful encounter of his life will occur here.

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It was just as morning began to filter in through her plum curtains, casting a purplish-red hue over her dark skin and her black sheets. Her slender arms slowly and gracefully extended above her head, reaching towards the modern looking headboard. As she lowered her arms she exhaled and her blue eyes opened cautiously, as the light rays flowing in might cause her newly awoken eyes to sting. Aeris got up out of her bed and glanced over to her lover whom she had spent her evening with the night prior. A handsome man who seemed lost in a peaceful dream, she made her way to him, her womanly figure was draped in a clingy black nightgown hardly enough fabric to cover her large breasts. Leaning down she placed a slow kiss onto his forehead, she most likely would never bed with him again and so she wanted sweet memories to accompany him of their time together.

Once she had whispered her farewells to her lover, she began making her way into her small kitchen within her penthouse. She made herself a fruit parfait and a glass of red wine, she softly chuckled. The day had just begun and already a drink. Aeris wanted to be loosened up, to blur her mind before her day so her sadness would have to catch up to her, she always loved a good head-start. She put on a burgundy gown and made her way down into her Lounge, after all she lived above it. Already walking the floor and making preparations for the evening was Wolf. Aeris smiled and walked up to him, her hips swaying softly causing fluid ripples throughout the fabrics of her dress.

"Morning Aeris," Wolf said immediately turning his reddish brown eyes onto her with an intensity that would stop most women in their tracks, the ebony-haired singer only smiled and placed a hand on his chest.
"Wolf," She replied as her eyes scanned over his face and she softened slightly as his large hand cupped the small of her back. It had been awhile yet, she couldn't deny her affection for the older man. She'd always have a weakness for him, no matter how long into the future it is. "You're up early today aren't you?"
"S'pose you could say that, tonight's just a big night and wanted everything to be perfect." As he spoke he stepped a bit closer to her so they were almost touching noses, she could feel his longing tugging at her own loneliness but she looked to the side and stepped free, breaking the trance of his charms.
"Perfect hm? What's the occasion?" Aeris walked to the bar and absently rolled her fingers over the glossy wooden finish. Though she knew this evening was her twenty-forth birthday she liked to tease the older man. She also knew he was going to do some big overdone blowout and so she had expected every bit of this. However the Wolf loved telling her what's what with a proud bolster of his chest.
"Why it's your birthday, my songbird." Aeris smiled and turned to face him, as he had spoken his nickname for her his voice had softened and a slight husk edged his words. She clasped her hands together over her heart.
"Really? You remembered? How utterly thoughtful Wolf, it'll be lovely I know it." She went by him, kissing him on the cheek before grabbing her coat and heading out.

She wanted to get some fresh air before that event. It was surely going to be trying, and tiring. But, it was for Wolf and he always worked so hard. Aeris went to a small coffee joint and sat out on the little patio to drink her latte. Today was certainly going to be an interesting day.

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Passed out laying haphazardly on a pastel mint couch was little Ophelia James, the pop idol Angel. Her mouth hung open and she drooled slightly as she snored quietly like a small cat would. Her hand laid on her stomach and her legs were sprawled every which way. She was lost in a lovely dream about marrying the Prince of Candyland. Oh it was going to be so lovey, her gown was to be made of white cotton candy and his tux would be fruity strips. Afterward she'd eat every sweet thing in sight!

Sadly her dream was interrupted by the large hands of her manager. She slowly came to and once she did she folded her arms pouting. Her golden eyes went up to the tall man with deep green hair. He held a clipboard in his other hand and was dressed in a tidy looking suit.

"Miss James, you're two hours overslept."
He said sternly and she stuck out her tongue at him. He sighed and rubbed the bridge of his nose. "Please get up now, you'll be late for. . ." He glanced down at the handwritten, in crayon, first thing on her agenda. "For 'treats' with Yua." He concluded he wasn't being paid enough.

"Why didn't you SAY so Shogei!" She swung her legs around, kicking him in the knee causing him to double over, she hopped up blonde hair flouncing around her as she sped to her closet. She put on a white and pink sundress and made her way back, seeing her manager/caretaker on the ground she folded her arms in mock disappointment.
"Now who's the one wasting our time Shogei. . .Tsk tsk." She wagged her finger at him before hopping over his crumpled form and out the door.

Once her chauffeur got her into town she decided to walk it. Barefooted she made her way down the street, large hat and shades concealing her identity as she hummed and skipped around towards her destination. Miss Yua's maid cafe~ She was so excited to see Yua. Even if Yua didn't know it yet, her and Ophie were kind of meant for eachother and so Ophie intended to visit her whenever she could until the other woman discovered that too.

Opening the door with a tiny jingle Ophie went and sat down, awaiting service. Her feet dangled off the high stool she sat on, so they swayed carelessly. Today felt great so far!

Well until Shogei found her.

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Character Portrait: Yua Takahashi Character Portrait: Haruki Miyashiro Character Portrait: Ito Hikaru
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ITO HIKARU



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iiiii FC: Nase Hiroomi | Kyoukai no Kanata
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By the time Hikaru's alarm went off, he'd been awake for nearly an hour, scrolling through his camera reel and deleting photos he didn't like. The sun was filtering through the blinds and the usual bustle of Tokyo could be heard through the half-open window - vehicles honking, birds chirping, and various sounds from the station across the way. All the chaos was surprisingly calming. XX
Hikaru turned away from his camera to turn off the incessant beeping of his alarm clock, and found that it was already past eight, which meant his sisters had most likely already left for work. Aw, my dear Hinami, I will visit you soon! Giggling quietly to himself, Hikaru got out of bed and changed out of his night clothes, double-checking to make sure he had his portfolio tucked in his bag. XX
As expected, the apartment was quiet save for the muffled sounds wafting in through his window. Hisako was a schoolteacher, and always left the house before eight, while Hinami usually left around seven in order to get to the cafe in time to help with the breakfast crowd. Hikaru was self-employed, and very much enjoyed the fact that he himself could choose when he had to get up. XX
Waving to an elderly neighbor on his way out of the complex, Hikaru stretched his arms up over his head and stepped out into the morning bustle, carefully weaving through the heavy crowd of pedestrians he had finally grown used to. I suppose it didn't take too long; we've only been in Tokyo for a month. It wasn't that huge of a difference from Kyoto, though it was still an adjustment. XX
Hikaru made it to the cafe without much delay, other than stopping to photograph a stray cat and to help someone who tripped and fell. His sister, Hinami, was not at all the kind of girl one would expect to work at a maid cafe - brash, easily annoyed and antisocial - yet she was somehow one of the most popular waitresses in the place, a fact that Hikaru didn't enjoy even a little bit. XX
But he knew Hinami could take care of herself, after all, she was exactly what someone expected of an Alpha, unlike Hikaru. After eating his breakfast and chatting briefly with Yua, Hikaru bid goodbye to his sister - who only gave an irritated huff in response - and headed off toward the nearby nature park, hoping to take some pictures of the big fountain that stood in the center of it. XX
As he made his way through the park, a single sliver of blue hair in the corner of his eye made Hikaru stop in his tracks, turning to find Haruki sitting a ways away, drawing in a sketchbook under the shade of a huge willow tree. Even without Hikaru's attraction to the man, the scene itself immediately captivated him, and he took out his camera to take a few photographs, smiling to himself. XX
After he was finished and content with the photo, Hikaru let the camera hang loosely around his neck and approached Haruki with a friendly grin, waving lightly to him. "Good morning, Miyashiro-san! Would you mind if I joined you?" XX

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”Ohayo, Mister Honey! What are you doing?” Chikako chirped loudly, both ponytails flopping over her shoulders as she skipped down the path. Her good-friend and neighbor was busy fiddling with the lock on his door, again, and the little girl was always a bit curious about why he did it.

”Ohayo, Chikako.” Robin greeted, jiggling his many keys about and figuring which was which. ”I’m just heading out is all, need to get some bits and bobs and things. How about you?” He asked, setting a key in and turning with one hand, the other gripping the handle and pulling it. ”Is your mother about?”

The girl gave a funny look. ”Bits and what… ? Oh, nevermind!” Chikako stopped on the spot and leaned on one foot lazily. ”She will be heading off soon I think. I’m just waiting for my dad to come and pick me up. We’re going bike-riding you know!”

The man just smiled to her, and then gave the lock another secure pull to ensure it was most definitely locked. Afterwards he slipped the keys into his pocket and gave a quick bow to his neighbor. ”Sounds fun! Tell me all about it later, alright? I just need to get moving now, busy, busy! Heh.”

”Ok! Have fun too, Mister Honey! Feels like it’ll be a good day today, do you not think?” She asked.

”Yeah. It does, doesn’t it?” Robin grinned. ” Well, stay out of trouble now, ok?”

Chikako puffed her cheeks a little, offering a wave. ”I suppose! See you later!”

The blonde-haired man flashed another smile before carrying on his way. It was such a nice beginning to the day after all, what wasn’t there to enjoy? The sun was already hung in the sky around the time Robin was finally out and down the street; the sound of traffic and birds flooding his ears the further away he got. It was noisy but relaxing at the same time, which he found a bit strange at times. But Robin pushed it to the back of his mind for now. He needed to focus and get to where he was going, and by now he had learned to utilize the free time he got before and after classes – such as right now, since he had the morning and first half of the day to himself. Afternoon classes were the best, really. He had the morning to run errands and the rest of the night was his after class. Plus he was never bored in finding new things to see in the city. It was home, but not quite, despite being there for a number of years thus far.

His shelves at home were looking a bit bare and Robin needed to restock. When reaching the shops there was already plenty of people there, crowds swarming the streets just like every other day. Thankfully he didn’t mind a lot of people and really, being around so many people at one time made him feel a part of something much bigger and meaningful. It was odd, but it made some sense to him at least! Spending only about half an hour weaving his way in and out of different stores like a yo-yo, Robin found himself lugging around a couple bags of groceries stuffed to the full with various edibles. I really must try and buy more proper foods. Not so much snacks.’ Oh, he was terrible with sweet treats. He had such a sweet tooth at the worst of times, honestly.

A little while later Robin stopped off at a small coffee spot for a quick drink, even though he wasn’t really a coffee drinker the man did enjoy their hot chocolates. They were warm and quite lovely to sip, and once paying the person who served him Robin turned to leave until something, or rather someone caught his eye. Oh, it's her!’ He almost choked on his drink with the surprise hitting him, the hot chocolatey mixture warming against his fingers that held the small container. Thankfully he kept it together, mostly. Her with the voice!’ No amount of time could allow the man to forget the sweet voice that he heard all those nights ago. A careful observer from afar, Robin had only ventured into that place a handful of times at most. Yet even still he could remember each occasion well. She was such a lovely singer, and a very beautiful woman. It was almost a bit intimidating just looking at her.

Of course Robin only then realized that he was in-fact staring at the woman, a bit obviously. ”Oh, excuse me, miss. I didn't mean to be rude,” he softly apologized to the woman, carefully passing where she sat. Even if she hadn't noticed, he still felt inclined to apologize for it, oddly enough, whilst similarly trying to appear cool and casual about it. ”It's just I couldn't help noticing you from over there. You seem familiar, a singer, if I'm right?”

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As the sun began to creep up into the sky and Tokyo's residents started to rouse from the nights rest, a certain botanist was already awake and doing a victory dance around her lab. Evie had been up all night waiting for the newest addition to her collection to bloom. A cross of her own creation between a minuet laurel and a strawberry bush, the girl had been watching the bush since the first signs it was going to bloom. It had been several days now, she had barely slept a wink. Now that she was no longer eagerly awaiting the fruit of her experiments, her human needs were catching up to her.

The girl's body slumped into a desk chair that had been abandoned earlier in the center of the room. A single sigh escaped her lips. She was tempted to go to sleep right then and there, but the vibrating piece of metal in her pocket stopped her. 79 new messages. Nami must be worried, Evie hadn't exactly given her roommate any notice that she wasn't going to be home for a while. It wasn't exactly a rare occurrence, she should be used to it now.

That being said, it did give Evie a tiny bit of motivation not to mess up her sleep cycle completely. Propelling herself out into the hall on her chair, she peered into the dark break room. Nobody else was there yet, and the department head still hadn't trusted her with a key. One time you accidentally light the staff room coffee maker on fire and nobody ever trusts you again.

Nevertheless, the genius required caffeine, and she wasn't keen on picking the lock like she normally did. Leaving the chair out in the hall, she snatched up her purse and locked her lab door. Quite honestly, she wasn't sure how it had got in there or who it belonged to in the first place. It was common for first year students and other members of her department to stop in to see what she was working on. She did have quite the reputation after all. That isn't to say she would actually stop to acknowledge them, or even realize someone else has entered the room. If they wanted their chair back, it would be waiting for them in the hall.

Strolling out of the science building, she took in the abandoned campus. None of the restaurants on campus would be open for at least another hour. Not that she ever really ate on campus, there was a certain bakery about a block down the street that she made almost daily visits to. It reminded her a bit of back home.

Within minutes the girl was sipping a latte and nibbling away at a cherry pastry. Scanning through the numerous text messages sent from her roommate, she quickly grew bored with it and decided she'd call her later. For now, she'd enjoy her breakfast.

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Day 57
"Dear diary journal book, last week has been awful. Eve, I believe was the tramp's name? This cute little Beta girl had given me hell, well, at least my definition of hell. She first, lied about being an Omega. Fair skin, brown hair, hazel eyes and a cute little nose. She was perfect, plus, we agreed on everything. The movie, I picked it, the time, I picked it. I thought that was just the Omega talking or not talking if you want to put it that way. Of course I'm the one taking charge, I have bulging muscles and the most beautiful smile. Oh and I'm also an Alpha, should've just mentioned that. Holy crap, I'm running out of ink, let me get to the point. Anyways, after 6 days of our glorious relationship, her Beta boyfriend waltzes up while we are talking in a cafe. He proceeds to tell me to "step off his girl". I look at the girl and this little commotion has everyone looking at me. I promptly tell him that these must be some mistake and we are soulmates, like a normal person would. This guy, I swear, his face lights up red like it was Christmas and his hue put the stop-signs to shame. The Beta kid proceeds to swing, I guess he didn't like looking weak. This kid could only bench a pool noodle. I block his right hook, but it hits somewhere in my wrist that kind of bends it the wrong way. I look at the kid dead on in the eye. He then gets all scared and runs. I then walk off after that. A day later while I'm nursing my sprained wrist, one of my mates tell me that this Eve chick has been lying. Lying about being Omega, lying about being single. I swear man, these hoes ain't loyal. Now the name "Eve" or anything close to it has been ruined for me.

However, I got a good feeling about today. "If these is no struggle, then there is no progress." I think Dr. Seuss said that. I live by the words carpe diem, Though, I hope this day is worth seizing.

Cyrille ❤




If you consider the fact that Cyrille only uses his journal to vent his frustration, it demeans the reason he started such a frivolous practice in the first place. He is rather serious about finding his soul-mate and the main purpose of this journal was to record his glorious search for love. Though it seems to have become writing word after word of malice from the many girls that have rejected him. The ruby-colored glasses that were worn for his benefit have dug his own lonely grave.

"Nao! Time to eat". A familiar voice filled the hallway. Cyrille smiled, Izumi really was a nice girl, albeit a bit too curious for her own good. "Give me a few minutes, mademoiselle." Cyrille responded. Izumi was curious, but not very bright. Even with Cyrille always making the mistake of using various french words in his Japanese speech. She wasn't any the wiser.

Cyrille wasn't a wanderer today. Instead of looking for love, he was to attend a meeting that his mother was too busy or too lazy to do herself. It was something trivial, something relating to handbag commercials. It was her agent's job, but her mother being inept seemingly forgot to tell her agent beforehand and had to contact Cyrille who was already in the meeting place, Tokyo. Frankly, Cyrille couldn't care less, but he needed something to take his mind off love, even if it was for a fleeting moment.

Cyrille usually had a lengthy morning rontinue. It took more than his charm, his smile, his amazing personality and his bulging muscles to woo the ladies. Personal hygiene over all, but he needed to dress to impress. Today was one of those days he wasn't bind and blinded by that. He was in and out of the bathroom in the length of time he entailed, "A few minutes".

Cyrille could've enjoyed a lavish hotel during his stay in Japan. Once his mother heard of him taking a short break from the industry, she offered to accommodate for everything, but Cyrille quickly declined. After months of negotiation, they finally met a middle ground. She admitted him in the care of an old family friend, a married Beta male, but Cyrille was under the alias "Nao" for the time being. They were nice people, but Cyrille didn't like how Betas refuse to take charge. The two parents get into arguments over trite manners. Such as who'll buy the groceries and who'll watch the two kids. The worst part is that they insist that they themselves shall do it. "I'll take the dog for a walk," "No I'll do it". Cyrille felt that instead of saying you'll do something, you do it without saying.

The breakfast was quick. Even if Cyrille has stayed here for approximately 3 months, he was more used to the extravagant banquets he received back in the states. The breakfast was toast of some kind, but Cyrille paid little attention to it. He said goodbye to the family and was out the door. He didn't have much time to enjoy Tokyo, so he'll treasure it while he can.

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"Gaze into my eyes, show me all your love."

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Haruki sat quietly and concentrated totally on his sketches as he continued to put down the outlines on his sketchbook. He was trying to captivated the biggest and probably the oldest tree situated right in the middle of the park, where he's sitting just across. Of course, once Haruki had focused on doing something, it was very hard to distract him, especially when it comes to drawing and painting. However, as of now, he mostly draws scenery or abstract works. It's not like he can't draw a portrait, but just the mere thought of it is enough to angered him so much that he quickly threw it out of his head.

After all, the last portrait Haruki drew was that of someone whom he thought to be his destined one. But in the end, all he had received was nothing more than betrayal.

Haruki continued to focus at the task at hand, kept scrapping down lines and curves over the paper. Maybe next time I should bring his canvas here. He thought to himself. Some of the Betas and Alphas around him were beginning to notice him. Since it is not often that you would be able to see an Omega around, an taking into consideration of how attractive most of them can be, it's perfectly understandable. The Omegas can always attract both the Betas and Alphas even if they aren't undergoing the heat, after all.

As he was still concentrating, someone familiar appeared from nowhere and gained his attention. Haruki heard his name being called from a far as he looked up, and saw an Alpha male, shorter than him and worn his usual scarf, waved while approaching him. Ito Hikaru. He had known the guy for quite some times now, but they almost never gotten a chance to converse with each other. And while Haruki knows quite a lot about the guy from hearsay, he doesn't pretty much fall into his category, so he didn't care much about him. Or at least, that's what he had thought.

"Ito-san." Haruki replied and glanced up a bit as he watched the guy sat next to him. He then went back on what he was doing, conversing with Hikaru over trivial things without turning his eyes away from his sketch. Perhaps he had met too many Alphas who are packed with testosterone from head to toe that the guy sitting next to him seemed a bit... odd, if he had to say. But he kept that thought for himself.

"So, what brings you here in a nice morning like this?" Haruki raised the question.

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If there was someone more calming than Hikaru's sisters, Miyashiro Haruki was definitely that someone. While one could surely pass it off as the simple fact of him being an Omega, Haruki's presence alone was captivating, drawing you in while at the same time giving on off the feeling of someone who enjoyed their alone time and didn't want to be disturbed. Hikaru admired that greatly. XX
Sitting down next to Haruki on the bench, the two easily fell into conversation, and though little of it was very substantial, it was still pleasant. "So, what brings you here in a nice morning like this?" Hikaru smiled and leaned back, turning on his camera to flip through some of the photographs he'd taken of the park, several of the fountain and a couple more of random people he'd passed on his way through. "I'm working on a new photo album, thought I'd take some nice pictures of the fountain here and happened to pass by your lovely self~" XX
To prove his point, Hikaru proudly showed his friend the photographs he'd taken, explaining which ones were his favorites and why others weren't so great. He purposefully avoided mentioning or passing over the photos he'd taken of Haruki, for one too many a reason. The man was more photogenic than anyone else in Tokyo, and he'd be a fool not to take advantage of that. XX
Still, its pretty creepy to just photograph someone without their permission... XXX
Returning his camera to his lap, Hikaru allowed Haruki to continue his sketch, observing the fluid pencil strokes and hoping the silence wasn't awkward. He could go on for ages talking about whatever the world could supply him, but he could tell that Haruki wasn't really the type of person to be super interested in meaningless conversation. Hikaru could happily sit there in silence all day. XX

Sorry for the short post, I just couldn't think of anything else to write and didn't wanna make you wait any longer than I already have.

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As Aeris sat quietly, her mind wandering to far off places, memories floated by blurry as if he couldn't quite recall them. She chuckled softly to herself, that's what she gets for drowning late nights in booze. She shook her head a bit and sipped her latte, still warm even though she had zoned out quite a bit. Aeris enjoyed watching the different types of people who filter by, the shop being on main street really made her people-watching hobby interesting. Children chased each other in the small park across the street, elderly people sat on benches and various others went by on the concrete. Times like this made her feel rather content with the world. Suddenly a slightly familiar face came up to her, blonde hair and bright friendly eyes. A contrast for her eyes that always seemed to look past you. She smiled a bit as the man spoke.

”Oh, excuse me, miss. I didn't mean to be rude," he seemed like that was all he had to say, a passing apology for. . . Something, maybe he had been staring? Whatever the reason she was about to speak when he awkwardly added something more as an after-thought. "It's just I couldn't help noticing you from over there. You seem familiar, a singer, if I'm right?" Aeris blinked a bit at his odd mannerisms and yet he was so approachable she sipped her drink and then smiled warmly at him.

"You're good, yeah I sing down at lounge, maybe you know my stage name. Mockingbird?" She said with a sarcastic wave of her hand, a mock jazz hands without the energy. She looked over the man and thought him to be rather odd, he seemed like he had more to say so she indicated the chair across from her.
"Won't you join me?" She asked softly, leaning forward to show off her breasts a bit and locking her blue eyes with his.

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"Gaze into my eyes, show me all your love."

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"I see. It seemed that you have quite a hand for cameras then, but I suppose we're all have our own things." Haruki replied with a light smile then went back to sketched out the tree on his notebook. Afterwards, they didn't talk much with each other, as Haruki just wanted to focus on what he was doing, and Hikaru seemed to be just fine with sitting in quiet like that. However, he couldn't denied that there was a couple of times that he had had gave the Alpha a glance or two. He didn't make any eye contact though, but there's something about this guy that managed to catch his attention.

Perhaps, it was because the guy was still an Alpha, and like any other Alphas, Hikaru had his own charms and charisma, despite not living up to Haruki's usual standards.

He just shook the thought off his head. Hikaru comes from a prestigious family, so it's doubtful that an ordinary Omega like Haruki could possibly be of interest for him, at least, not by his true self. That's something all of those Alphas that he once had an affair with are like.

When Haruki is finished with his sketching, he gathered his stuffs and turn to Hikaru. "If you would excuse me, Hikaru-san." He stood up and was about to leave, but not before throwing the guy a piece of paper, "My phone number and email if you're interested. Don't need to spy on me like usual."

He said simply as that, before leaving without even turning his head. He needed to stop by the medicine store to buy a new bottle of sex suppressants and painkiller before going back home. And, perhaps stopping by to see how that person is doing with his new piece of art.

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While Haruki continued with his sketching, Hikaru said nothing, not wanting to disturb the man, and instead observed the variety of people passing through the park. It was a school day, so only small children were present, running by with their parents following behind. Couples walked hand-in-hand, a group of tourists stopped to take pictures of the fountain and the willow tree Haruki was drawing. Hikaru felt like he could stay here for a million years and be content. XX
But of course, life doesn't work that way, however unfortunate the fact is. Eventually, Haruki began to gather up his things, and Hikaru went to help but stopped himself from touching anything that could be damaged if not handled the right way. "If you would excuse me, Hikaru-san." "Of course." With a small smirk, Hikaru stood, just barely catching the piece of paper that was thrown to him. "My phone number and email if you're interested. Don't need to spy on me like usual." Hikaru chuckled lightly. Looks like I've been caught, eh? XX
Waving enthusiastically and waiting until Haruki was out of sight, Hikaru turned and headed off in the opposite direction, stopping to photograph a balloon that had gotten stuck in a tree before climbing up to retrieve it for the little girl that was crying in her mother's arms. He didn't mind that he now had moss stuck in his hair, seeing the little girl smile reminded him of his own sister and made it all worthwhile. After being thanked, Hikaru waved goodbye and left. XX
Hikaru had only just made it out of the park when his phone started ringing, the bright Jpop tune automatically cluing him in on who was calling. "Naochin, aren't you supposed to be at a photoshoot right now? You know our boss won't be happy to see you on the phone while working." "Oh stop teasing me and listen! The photographer for the photoshoot flaked out on us and the magazine wants the photoset by tonight, so bossman wants you to come and do the photoshoot. Says your photos are better anyways. You're free today, right?" XXX
"Yes, I am free today. I'm closeby anyways, so I should be there in about five minutes." "Okay, thank you!" Hikaru hung up and sighed. It wasn't like he'd really had any plans for the day, and Naoko probably wanted to get the photoshoot over with as soon as possible so she could go bother Hinami at the cafe. As expected, it only took him a few minutes to reach the building where the photography agency was, and Hikaru pulled out his phone to add Haruki's number as a contact while the elevator made its way up to the twelfth floor. XX
I hope you can forgive me for watching you from afar, I didn't want to seem too forward and chase you away. And I can delete the photographs I've taken if you want me to, its only fair. Putting his phone on silent as he stepped out of the elevator, Hikaru greeted the receptionist with a smile and wink before heading off down the hall to Naoko's studio. "Naochin, I'm here!" He found her sitting on a paper mache wedding cake, dressed up in a wedding kimono and looking as if she wanted nothing more than to tear someone's eyes out. XX
"Hikarun!" Naoko's entire demeanor shifted, and she no longer looked on the brink of homicide. "Thanks for hurrying, I think I'd probably go crazy if I'm forced to sit here too much longer. I love modeling, but sitting in one spot for an hour is not something I'd call fun." After having the goals of the shoot explained to him, Hikaru set up his camera equipment and got started, taking at least seventy photos of his friend before their boss deemed the shoot over. XX
"So, Hikarun." Naoko hopped over to him, no longer wearing the outfit from the photoshoot and now grinning that knowing smile that sometimes made Hikaru regret becoming friends with the girl. "Oh dear, what is it that you've dug up about my private life this time, Naochin?" "Hinami says you've been sneaking photographs of an Omega boy and talk about him in your sleep~" "Okay, the pictures part is true, but I know for a fact that I don't talk in my sleep, and definitely not about Miyashiro-san. That would be beyond creepy." XX
"But isn't taking sneaky photos of someone creepy enough?" "Of course not." XX

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