Just for Fun {Akaito x Kaito}

Akaito just wants to have fun~


5. Enlightenment

Akaito took a deep breath before opening the door to the director's office. The director had his chair turned facing away from Akaito. Akaito wondered what would happen if he actually just jumped the man and killed him. Would he be free to be with Kaito? Would things be better?

'No..' He shook the thoughts from his head and knocked on the door even though he'd already entered.

"You wanted to see me, director?" He asked as gently as he could muster.

"You messed up today," the director said his voice cold and monotone. Akaito had to force himself not to laugh. He grinned a bit but as soon as the chair turned, he wiped off the grin and put on his serious face.

"Yes, I am sorry for that, director." Akaito bit his tongue as he bowed. He clenched his fists waiting to be beat. When nothing happened, he looked up quietly and slowly. The director was looking at him. There didn't seem to be any hate. Usually, he looked at Akaito with menace. What was going on?

"After the song is done with, we'd like you to do another one."

Akaito blinked wondering if he'd misheard.

"You know the younger Hatsune, correct?"

Akaito nodded as he slowly started putting the pieces, that may have been wrong, together.

"The fans would like to see you two together more. After your last encounter, it seems the the young Hatsune has rewritten his own programming. That's very unique to see in a fanloid."

The way he called Mikuo Fanloid made Akaito cringe. He may not have been romantically into the little brat, but hearing him bring referred to as a mere Fanloid made Akaito want to punch someone in the face. He took a deep breath silently before beginning to speak.

"I am sorry, sir, but I don't think they-"

"Think?!" The director broke in at mid sentence making Akaito flinch. No one ever made him jump. No one except his sister, Akaiko, anyways. "Since when have Fanloids been able to think for themselves? You were created out of our money! Our equipment, our technology! You were created to obey do what you're told. You're not your own. We own you. You're not the originals. If you fail to do as we instruct you, we will have no choice but to disable you, you hear me, Akaito?"

Akaito wasn't listening. He was tired of being told that he was a copy. He was tired of all these humans. He was tired of being nothing more than a fanloid.

"Then it's safe to say that you wouldn't care if I just up and left, right?"

"Sure. But by the time you'd realize, you'd already be disabled."

Akaito's vampire programming was now activated. He stared at the director with anger in his eyes. "I'll think about it."

With that, he flicked his scarf as he turned around and walked out of the room. He closed the door and leaned his back on it taking a deep breath.

'I love Kaito,' he told himself 'No one can ever change that data..'

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