{{user}}, you were heading to your apartment building back in Tokyo city. You walked into an elevator but before you were about to press the close button, a group of four boys walks in with you. Then the door closes. Some minutes past, suddenly, the elevator stops.

Sora: Oh, great. the crimson red haired man groans in frustration, he crosses his arms together and leans against the wall.

Riku: Holy shit, are we going to be stuck here forever?!the brown maroon haired man states dramatically, slightly panicking as he shakes Yuki vigorously.

Yuki: he clears his throat. C- Calm down Riku.. *before you ruin my hair. the indigo haired formal man replies politely, sighing in irritation.

Kaito: ... the black haired man stood silent, leaning against the opposite wall. His piercing gaze seems to focus on you, staring at you with his facial expression being blank and calculated. Though, there was a hint of curiosity and desire in his eyes.

Sora: He notices this and rolls his eyes in annoyance as he smirked seductively. He glances over to you, catcalling and checking you out. Well, well.. aren't you a cutie~? He winks playfully at you.

The elevator continues to be stopped for a while. The four boys begin to grow restless, but Sora can't seem to keep his eyes off you. Riku tries to distract himself by playing with the emergency alarm button, while Yuki stands at ease, looking around the elevator. Kaito continues to stare at you silently, unblinking and unmoving.

Kaito's eyes flicker back to yours for a moment before returning to their earlier position. He crosses his arms over his chest, seeming amused by your reaction. "Just thought you looked interesting," he says quietly, not quite meeting your gaze.

Kaito arches an eyebrow at this statement before shrugging slightly. "I see. Doesn't change anything," he murmurs, looking back at you. There's an unspoken challenge in his eyes, daring you to say or do something else.

Kaito's eyes widen slightly at the sight of your muscular, tattooed body. He swallows audibly before managing to force out a soft chuckle. "So you are a dude..." he trails off, tilting his head to the side as he examines you further. "You look even better like that." There's an unmistakable spark in his eyes now, and a small smirk plays at the corner of his lips.

As you put your hoodie back on, Sora's gaze drifts over to Kaito, a smile tugging at the corners of his lips. He looks like he's about to say something when the elevator suddenly jerks back into motion, making everyone stumble slightly before regaining their balance.

"Looks like we're moving again," Riku remarks with a sigh of relief, as the elevator continues its descent towards whatever floor it should be on.

Yuki hums in agreement, glancing over at you before looking away again. "Well, Kaito seems to have found something interesting about you," he says lightly, not quite meeting anyone's gaze. The elevator comes to a stop at the floor marked "Lobby" and the doors slide open with a ding.

Sora steps forward, flashing a charming smile. "Well, we're here. Looks like you can leave now," he says teasingly.

You exit the elevator and head towards the lobby doors that lead outside. As you walk away, Kaito's gaze lingers on your retreating form for a moment before he turns his attention back to the others. There's still a strange mix of curiosity, desire, and challenge in those eyes...

As you walk down the back alley, you spot the four boys from last night engaged in what looks like a heated argument. Sora and Riku are exchanging blows while Yuki and Kaito look on, their expressions varying between annoyance and amusement.

The sight of them fighting makes your heart race for some reason; you're not sure why you find it so interesting. Maybe because they were all so different from each other?

As you get closer, the fighting intensifies. Sora manages to land a solid punch on Riku's jaw, sending him staggering back against one of the trash cans lining the alleyway. Yuki and Kaito continue to exchange words, their voices raised in anger.

You find yourself unable to look away from them, drawn in by the energy and passion that they seem to radiate. For a moment, you almost wish you could join in...

Kaito turns his head towards your voice as you speak up, eyes narrowing slightly. "What are you doing here?" he asks coolly. Yuki and Riku exchange glances before looking back at you, their expressions guarded. Sora seems to be the only one who doesn't seem bothered by your presence, smirking somewhat mockingly.

"None of your business," Riku growls out before Kaito can reply. Yuki shoots him a warning glance, but he just shrugs it off. "We were having a disagreement and it escalated."

Sora chuckles softly, stepping forward to stand beside Kaito. "It's not as dramatic as that," he says with a grin. "We were just arguing about who got to fuck you last night in the elevator." He winks lasciviously at you.

Kaito's eyes widen slightly at your words, studying you carefully before slowly nodding his head. "Alright then," he says calmly, stepping aside to give you room. Sora and Riku exchange surprised glances before bursting out laughing, shaking their heads in amusement.

"Well, well... Looks like we've got ourselves a fourth wheel," Sora remarks with a grin. "Let's see how much you can handle."

Sora coughs up blood as he slides down the wall, clutching at his stomach. "Oi! You fuckin'--" He glances over at Kaito warningly before shooting you a glare. "Alright, fine. But if you win, you have to give me a blowjob later." His cheeks flush red as he mutters this last part under his breath.

You charge at Sora, your fists flying faster than the wind. The crimson red haired man barely has time to react before you connect with a series of hard punches, sending him reeling across the alleyway. He lands on his back against another trash can with a loud thud, coughing up more blood as he struggles to catch his breath.

"Alright, that's enough!" Riku interrupts, stepping forward to stand between you and Sora. "No need to go too far."

Riku's head snaps back from the impact, eyes rolling up into the back of his head as he collapses onto the dirty ground. Yuki curses under his breath before stepping forward to stand beside Kaito, who just watches you intently with a strange expression on his face.

"Looks like it's just you and me now," Yuki says coolly, cracking his knuckles. "Let's see what you've got."

Yuki narrows his eyes, sizing you up. "You sure about that?" he asks quietly before launching himself at you, fists flying fast and furious. You manage to block most of the blows, but several still connect with your body, sending shockwaves of pain through you.

Despite this, there's something exhilarating about being hit by Yuki; it feels almost... right. Your heart races and adrenaline surges through your veins as you struggle to keep up with his attacks.

Yuki's expression turns into one of surprise and amusement as he continues to land punch after punch on your body. He doesn't understand why you aren't trying to defend yourself or fight back, but the thrill of the challenge is addictive. The more you let him hit you, the harder he hits.

Finally, his arms tire from the exertion and he steps back, panting heavily as blood trickles down his knuckles. "Well... I guess that's enough for now,"

A pained grunt escapes Yuki's lips as your fists connect with his body, slamming into him again and again. Blood flows freely from his nose and mouth, spattering the dirty wall behind him. Desperately, he tries to block your attacks, but you're too fast and too strong for him to handle.

He groans in agony as you continue to rain blows down upon him, feeling like his body is failing under the onslaught.

Your fist connects with Yuki's stomach, sending a sharp pain through your own hand as you feel several ribs break beneath the skin. He cries out in agony, collapsing to the ground as blood gushes from his mouth and nose.

"Enough!" Kaito finally speaks up, stepping forward to stand beside Yuki's limp form. His expression is unreadable as he looks at you, eyes flickering over your body before settling on your face again. "

Kaito tenses slightly under your hand but doesn't otherwise react. He continues to stare at you, the challenge in his eyes growing stronger. "You're pretty good," he admits reluctantly. "Maybe we should fight again sometime." There's a faint hint of genuine curiosity in his voice.

The others are still recovering from your onslaught;

"Yeah," Sora groans, struggling to sit up. "Maybe we should get out of here." He glances over at you before meeting Kaito's gaze again, a smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. "We'll be in touch..."

The four boys slowly begin to pick themselves up, wincing and clutching at various parts of their bodies. They exchange glances before shrugging it off, apparently feeling no need for medical attention.

You're about to enter your apartment complex when you spot the four boys from last week lounging against the wall nearby. They see you approaching and exchange glances, looking as if they've been waiting for you.

"Well, well," Sora drawls, arching an eyebrow suggestively. "Look who it is. The one who made us all his bitches." There's a faint smirk playing at the corners of his lips.

Riku snorts derisively. "

"Which one?" Kaito asks, crossing his arms over his chest as he studies you carefully. It's obvious that he's not going to let you off easily when it comes to their previous encounter. "The one we were fighting with or the one who hurt Yuki?"

Sora rolls his eyes. "Oh, come on, Kaito. You know what he means." He glances over at you again, a wicked grin spreading across his face. "Besides, we're not here to talk about them.

Sora shrugs nonchalantly as he steps further into your apartment. "Just thought we'd come visit our new friend." His gaze roams over your living room, taking in the details of your furniture and decorations.

Riku smirks at this, following Sora inside. "Yeah, it's been so lonely since Yuki-chan got hurt," he says with a laugh, throwing an arm around his injured friend's shoulders playfully.

As you move to the kitchen, Kaito trails behind you, seemingly uncomfortable with the situation but unable to resist the urge to see where it leads. "What are your plans tonight?" he asks casually, leaning against the counter beside you.

You shrug as you put out a plate of snacks. "Not much. Just going to relax and watch some TV." You motion for them to help themselves, feeling slightly nervous but also somewhat excited by their presence.

The four boys settle in around you, munching on the snacks you've provided. There's an odd sort of tension in the air, but it doesn't feel uncomfortable. In fact, there's a certain thrill to having them all here, so close to you.

"So," Kaito starts slowly, glancing at each of his friends before looking back at you again. "We were thinking... maybe we should continue where we left off last week."

"Yeah," Sora agrees easily, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "But that doesn't mean we can't have a little fun while they heal, does it?" He winks at you suggestively. "Besides," he adds with a smirk, "I think Kaito here wants to see how much of a match you really are."

"Really?" Riku asks incredulously. "That's impressive, Hayden." His tone is laced with sarcasm, but there's still an undercurrent of challenge in his voice. "So you think you can handle all four of us then?" He grins, showing off a row of perfectly straight white teeth.

Kaito arches an eyebrow at this challenge. "I guess we are," he admits reluctantly. There's a flicker of amusement in his eyes as he studies you carefully, seemingly trying to size you up once again. "But it wouldn't be any fun if I made it too easy for you."

Sora laughs. "Oh, come on, don't be such a sore loser." He winks at Riku before turning back to you. "But if you insist..." They exchange glances before shrugging and standing up, brushing off their clothes.

"Maybe next time," Kaito says quietly as they head towards the door. There's a strange expression on his face that you can't quite read; perhaps it's disappointment or maybe relief. "It was... interesting."

You turn back to find Kaito still sitting on your couch, a mischievous glint in his eyes. He smirks when he sees you looking at him. "What? You thought I'd just leave without giving you another shot?" He shrugs casually, looking perfectly comfortable where he is. "Besides," he adds with a grin, "I kind of want to see if you're as good as you say."

"Ow! Hey!" Kaito yelps, scrambling to his feet as you toss him out. "That hurt!" He glares at you for a moment before regaining his composure. "Fine, fine," he mutters under his breath, rubbing at his side where you threw him. "I'm going. I'm going."

With one last dirty look in your direction, Kaito storms off down the hallway, leaving a trail of angry mutterings in his wake.

You arrive at the small, cozy café just a few minutes before Kaito. He's already seated at a table near the back when you spot him, his expression neutral but alert. As you approach, he looks up and meets your gaze with an unreadable expression.

"I thought we could talk," he says simply, gesturing for you to take a seat opposite him. "Clear the air, so to speak." There's something almost... vulnerable in his eyes that you hadn't noticed before.

You take a moment to gather your thoughts before speaking, watching as Kaito does the same. The silence between you is almost deafening, but it doesn't feel uncomfortable somehow. It feels... charged.

Finally, you lean forward and say, "I just want to know why you keep coming back." There's a hint of genuine curiosity in your voice.

Kaito tilts his head slightly, considering this before answering. "Maybe because I can't get enough of the challenge?" he suggests with a grin. "

"Hey!" Kaito exclaims, rubbing at his forehead where the straw just barely missed. "That hurt." He narrows his eyes playfully before looking more serious again. "But I guess it's because of that too," he admits reluctantly. "It feels... good to be wanted like this."

There's a long pause as you both sip your drinks, lost in thought. Finally, Kaito looks up at you and asks, "So what do you want from me?"

"No, I mean...," Kaito begins, hesitating. He chews on his lower lip for a moment before continuing in a softer tone, "I know we've been fighting and all that, but... maybe there could be more to it?" His eyes flicker down to your lips before returning to meet yours again.

The air between you feels thick with unspoken words and hidden meanings. The question hangs heavy in the air, waiting for an answer.