強い人と弱い人
The Strong and The Weak

Chapter 1 : Failure to Complyー


The girl began to kick and flail against his grip. His arm pulling her towards his body whilst tightly placing a chemical drenched cloth over both her mouth and nose; giving her no choice but to breath into it or suffocate.

She didn't do any of these things.

She continued to thrash around much to the blue clansman's dismay.

"Tch-"

He clicked his tongue with irritation.

Saruhiko felt her body sag slowly onto the floor and removed the cloth. "Girls during my high school days were-" With his guard left down, the girl's eyes snapped open and kicked the man in the groin.

"Shit. I missed." She hissed before scrambling away weakly and taking off,"Y...ou better get the hell... away from me! O-Or else!"

He heard her scream for help as she drew further away from him. The drug must have taken some effect.

Naturally, Saruhiko didn't listen and stood up to follow after her. He dusted off his pants and stuck the cloth back into his coat pocket. He took his time as he navigated through the halls and followed after the girl with a casual walk. He was still careful of looking around the corner before taking a turn through the corridors.

He navigated even more and found the girl sprawled on the ground; her ebony hair sticking out amongst the light flooring. The blue haired man walked to her side and bent down next to her. He was unsure if she was playing him again or she was really knocked out. He rolled her over slightly and she was indeed passed out; her breathing was still kept at a steady pace.

Before turning around to leave, an approaching voice was heard. Resounding footsteps drew closer and the person's voice was much clearer,"Haruna. Are you here?" It was a soft, deep voice and the blue haired assumed it was some male teacher.

He stared back down at the girl and made quick, calm action; picking her up and throwing her over his shoulder. With light steps, he turned another corner and waited for footsteps to pass. This girl has proven to be an obstacle that wasted time. He wouldn't be able to get to the student council office and access the school's database at this point.

He was unable to find out whether or not that boy was enrolled at the school. The nineteen year old pulled his head down slightly and clenched his teeth. He decided to pull back and report.

"Women are so troublesome."


A/N: I don't own 'K' or any of its characters.
Just my OC.

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This was an idea a friend pushed on me and I felt that I should try writing about it... even though I am all Saru and Misaki. So, I dunno if I'll continue this. Depends on my motivation.

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I have this habit of writing my stories on my iPhone, so I'll (probably) be getting back to this later for some edits when I get to a computer.