HARUTO FUJI ( The leader of the Fuji mafia group AGE:23 Parents: dead

**Doesn't get drawn to girls easily. Lives in an apartment building. Doesn't talk to anyone who lives there. His hobbies are shooting\, snipping and at some times reading. **

**NALA HANICO (Age: 20 In college majors in art and does art at her apartment building. Is introverted and loves to read paint draw sketch and watch anime. Is a hopeless romantic. She's very quiet. **

AT THE APARTMENT

NALA:

"Almost and done!" She smiles looking at the canvas, on that canvas was a pretty painting of her mom on her wedding day.  "I miss you mom..." The painting was her mother holding a flower gracefully smelling it and smiling. She missed her mom with all her heart her paintings were al she had to stay close to her mom. Her mom was a famous artist known all over the world but Lana was a secret kept from the world. She brought her self back to focus and started to grab a new canvas paint and paint brush bag and  sketch book and went up to the roof of the building. She stepped out into the fresh air and there at the corner was her canvas stand she put the canvas on the stand took a deep breath as her light hair swayed in the wind . She started to paint as she heard a clicking noise and looked behind her with her paint brush still in had with its light baby blue paint still on it. She looked back to see a very tall man buff and wide with ink black hair. She found him staring back at her right in the eye she looked back quickly and she continued to paint the thing is she could still feel the man looking at her. She put the paint brush into the water and grabbed her sketch book to look at the rest of the colors. she heard the turn of pages behind her. "whats he doing now?" she whispered to her self. She turned back to see him reading.

"R-reading? I didn't think he'd be the type to read." She smiles and giggles which causes him to look at her. she notices and goes quiet turning around. She's never gotten to know anyone els who's lived here maybe she's seen some people go in and out of the lobby but never talked to them. She's seen this man before but got to scared to talk to him. The man then goes up from behind her looking over shoulder at the painting. "Thats really good where'd you learn?" She turns and looks at him as her hair swayed with the wind and her eyes twinkled with the light. "I'm self taught." He looked away as there was light blush on his face. He looks back. "I'm Haruto i live in the apartment 83." She smiles "im Nala im in 82." He extends his hand as she takes it and her hands are so small in his. He shakes her hand. "i guess we are neighbors." He says softly. "I guess we are."

HARUTO:

He sits in a dark room at a table with Futo, Sato and a random man for a deal Futo starts talking looking for agreements as Sato is way focused in. Haruto on the other side was zoned out thinking about his book that he could be reading. Damn poor guy. "Haruto...... Haruto are you wit us?" Haruto gets pulled back into the situation by Futo. "Yeah im here, sorry Futo." He looks at the man with his resting bitch face. I mean iv'e never seen someone have such a good resting Bitch face like NEVER. The man gets a bit nervous as he looks around with the suit case full of fake money in his hand. Haruto saw the mans face its sweaty and scared. "Its fake......." Haruto says calmly. The man gets up in a panic. "No sir of course its not!" Haruto stands up and sighs holding out his gun. "Bye bye." Haruto pulls the trigger as the man gets shot in the head and his dead cold body falls to the hard rock ground. "Sir that was close." He sighs. "clean this mess up." So serious such fear can go through anyones mind just by looking at him. Scary....... He finishes up his job and gets going back to the building. "another person dead ughhhhhhhh to much." He walks to the roof trying to calm down he finally gets to read. He walks out to see a pretty girl with pail skin and white hair. "wow...." He looked at her as the door clicked and closed to loud as she turned to look at him. They made eye contact as she turned back quickly. After looking at her for a bit he took out his book and started to read. He heard her giggle so he looked up at her as she looked away again. He goes up from behind her. "Thats really good where'd you learn?" She looked back at him in a look that he's never seen  before."I'm self taught." He looks away blushing. "I'm Haruto I live in apartment 83." She smiles at him. "I'm Nala I'm in 82." He extends his hand to her as she takes it. Her hands are so small in his, He shakes her hand. "i guess we are neighbors." He says softly. "I guess we are."

HARUTO:

"Hey Nala why aren't you scared of me?" She looks up at him a bit confused as he looks away. "Is there a reason for me to be scared?" He takes a deep breath "Everyone i meet is scared of me." She rolls her eyes playfully. "So Your a bit buff and wide does that really make a reason for me to be scared of you? She giggles "Don't be a dumdum" She starts to walk to the door of the roof as he follows her blushing. They get to their floor as she stands in front of her door looking for her keys. He looks at her. "Hey um Nala do you want to have dinner with me?" She looks up at him as she starts to blush. "U-uhm S-sure I'd like that." He unlocks his door as he walks in and she walks in behind him. It's a cool apartment. The furniture is all black with LED lights in really well placed places. "Here have a seat he says as he un tightens his tie. "Mhm." She says nervously. she's never been in a handsome man's apartment. He looks back at her with a serious face that makes her nervous. She blushes hard and looks away quickly. He uses his hand and touches her chin lightly guiding her face back to him. "Hey focus on me." He pulls his hand away stopping him from doing anything else. She looks up at him with her innocent eyes as he looks away. “Fuck ive never been so drawn to touching someone.” He whispers as he takes a step back. “Haruto…..” she pulled his attention back to her. “H-hey why did you pull away? Maybe you don't want me here.” He looked at her in shock. “No no! Of Course i want you here.” She got nervous as she stood up and she suddenly felt like she was being pulled. Haruto pulled her into a hug. “I didn't mean to make you feel that way. It was never my intention, it's just I've never felt like touching someone so much before, I want to stay close to you and I want you to be mine.” She blushed hard as she took a deep breath and said something that changed how her future would be. “Touch me as much as you want. I'm yours now.” Haruto pulled away, giving her a serious look. “I don't share your mine meaning no one touches you other than me.” She blushes giving him a slight nod. He starts walking to the kitchen as she walks in behind him. He carries her, putting her on the counter as he looks around for something to eat. She's so tiny compared to him she's short he’s very tall she's skinny and tiny he's buff, wide and huge.

She saw him looking the other way as she tapped his shoulder and he faced her. She pulled him down to her height and lightly kissed him. He blushed hard in surprise as he kept kissing her and he took her to his room placing her on the bed. He looks down at her lust and electricity running through his blood. “I can't hold back any longer.” He slipped her clothes off looking at her pale smooth skin he then took his shirt off revealing the scars on his chest. she ran her finger tips along them as he blushed he pinning her down to the bed gripping her neck kissing her softly he started running his hand along her thigh to the inner side of it. She takes a deep breath. She has never done anything like this before. She's quiet and shy. If she never met him she'd be working on her college homework. She gets pulled back to reality as she looks up at him and moves his hand closer to the inner thigh. He let his lust get the better of him.