Prologue

Have ever feel that sometimes, you see a person and you tell yourself 'I want to help this person change.'? Well that was what I felt when I first met Danny, or Reo Watanabe when I first met him. The first thing that I noticed about him was that he was honestly the cutest guy I've ever seen, next was that he loved to play baseball. But I also realized that he liked to smoke a lot as well. And that was probably one of the biggest things I disliked about him. But I felt that I could get through to him. I, Haruto Kobayashi would be able to change him for the better. Oh, how I was innocent and caring as a kid, but later on it became apparent that there was no changing him. And the more I got to know him, the more I realized how twisted, evil, and manipulative person he was. So with that in mind, I decided to slowly detach myself from him as the years went by. In all honesty, it worked. But not for long;

I am honestly not really show but after I graduated from high-school, I immediately applied for university overseas. With the reset button pressed, I was confident to have a new start but I guess my luck is as equally as terrible as my thoughts and it brought me back to who? Reo or Danny as he goes by now. I honestly feel as if this is the universe's way of punishing me for all the sins I have done. And with that starts the second stage of hell in my life or is it? Honestly looking back on it now, it wasn't all that bad but it was the smoothest ride either. Anyways, I'm babbling about way too much. So introduction?

As you all know by now, my name is Haruto Kobayashi. I am a Hong Kong born Japanese, so what means is that I am Japanese by blood but Hong Kong by nationality . I was born in Kowloon Bay and spent my childhood and my early schooling days there and it wasn't until the end of middle-school when my parents decided to move back to Japan. So another fun fact about me is that growing up in Hong Kong, I learned 3 languages: Cantonese, Japanese, and English. Japanese I learned because when I was at home I communicated in Japanese with my parents. And when I'm with my friends in school or out of school I talk in either Cantonese or English with them. Anyways, so now my parents decided to move back to Japan, after my dad got a promotion, and the other reason being that because my grandparents are getting old and that my parents want to be around them more. So being the under aged kid I am, I had to move with them. This is where the story begins!