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Dangerous
Liaisons Prologue
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This is my
new fic idea, based on the movie Cruel
Intentions. Sadly, for those of you who enjoyed the movie, I will be
changing several things, mainly because I find the ending unrealistic, but hey,
that’s creativity for you. Anyways, I hope you all enjoy and take the time to
R&R.
Summary: Kai Hiwatari and Tala Ivanov; they obey no laws, they have
no limits, but there is one rule in the game of seduction - Never fall in love.
AU KaixTala KaixRei
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“Jesus! We’ve been at this for two
months!” The angry blonde female snipped from over her clipboard, glaring at
the young man who sat at the opposite side of her desk, crimson eyes coolly
focused on her own blue eyes.
“I know.” He replied monotonously.
“And you haven’t made an ounce of progress!” She continued
angrily.
“I know.” The bluenette repeated
calmly, removing a cigarette packet from his black Armani jacket and removing
one before placing it between his lips, removing a solid gold Zippo lighter from
the other.
Dr Judy Tate didn’t need to look up
from her clipboard to know what he was doing and hissed, “There’s no smoking in
my office Kai, you know that.”
Sneering, the bluenette put the
cigarette packet and lighter back in his pockets, watching as the blonde
therapist before him looked up to face him, shaking her head - almost as if she
pitied him. He granted her a cool glare. “What do you want me to say?” He asked
icily. “That I’m supposed to feel remorse because I act the way I do? The truth
is, Dr Tate, I do not.”
Dr Tate merely shook her head and
took a few notes.
“Look,” Kai continued, ignoring the
fact she was probably writing down that he should go to Sex Addicts Anonymous
or some such crap. “I’m not like all the other kids in high school. I don’t
care about book reports and extra-credit. Teachers are idiots anyway. The only
challenge out there for me is men. You see a guy you like. You pursue him. You
conquer. You move on. It’s exciting.”
Dr Tate glanced up momentarily to
remind him of something he had previously said, “But you said you have the
worst reputation.”
Kai smirked. “I do.”
“Don’t you want to change that?”
Kai sighed and leant back in his
chair, folding his hands behind his head as he tilted it back to stare at the
roof. “Let me tell you something, doctor. Submissive’s like a dominant with a
bad rap. They say they don’t, but they don’t mean it. They all think that
they’re the ones that are going to,” the bluenette paused to smirk coldly,
“’save me’.” he looked back to Judy to find her eyes focused upon him. He gave
her an even icier smirk. “The trick is to let them think it’s true.”
“I think that’s all the time we
have for today.”
Kai straightened back up to stare
at his doctor. “Same time next week?”
“No. I think this is going to be
our last session.”
“Why?” Kai asked, only half
disappointed by the news. “I like spending time with you.” His eyes trailed at
their leisure over her body, and he offered her a small smile, that bordered on
being smug. “You know, you’re quite attractive for a woman your age. You have
killer legs. Killer.”
“This isn’t a joke Kai.” Judy
snapped, her cheeks flushing. “Your parents spend a lot of money to send you
here. I’m trying to help you.”
“Don’t be insecure doc, you’re a
big help.” Kai was on his feet, slowly walking over to one of her bookshelves,
filled with Freud and Jung books. He picked one of the books of Freud and
looked to Judy from the corner of his eye, “He was a coke addict, you know.”
Judy scowled darkly, glaring at the
sixteen year old. “You think you can come in here with that cute little smirk
on your face and try to flirt with me. It doesn’t work Kai.”
Said smirk widened a touch. “It
works a little.”
“No, it doesn’t.” the doctor got
out through gritted teeth. “I see right through you.”
“You do?” Kai enquired boredly,
growing tired of his games with the doctor.
“I hope for your sake you grow out
of this immature phase. It’s going to get you into trouble.”
“Well you don’t have to get nasty
about it.” Kai frowned, feigning hurt. He moved back over to the doctor’s desk,
picking up his dark sunglasses from where he’d rested them before, as he
spotted a picture. Picking it up he eyed the boy framed in gold. His hair was a
sunny blonde, just like Judy’s. His eyes were a stunning blue, just like
Judy’s.
Though neither of their eyes, his
mind hissed, compared to the beautiful blue eyes of his step-brother. Whose
eyes he dreamed about making water with tears as he did all sort of things he
shouldn’t with the younger…
He shook his head, dismissing the
thoughts of Tala as he stared at the photo.
“My son, Max.” Judy said from
behind him.
Kai gave her one word. One word he
knew would piss her off and provide him with a little more entertainment.
“Yummy.”
“Don’t even think about it!” The
blonde hissed. “Unlike you Max is an exceptionally well-rounded young man, who
happens to be attending Princeton this fall. He’s way too smart to fall for your lines of B.S.”
Kai arched a brow, a smirk curling
his lips as he set the photo back down. “Really? Care to make a wager on that?”
“Good luck Kai.” Judy dismissed
him.
“What, nervous I’m going to win?”
“Would you please leave?” She
insisted, glaring at the younger male.
Kai put on his glasses, offered her
a debonair smirk, and left.
“Asshole.” She muttered.
The
stunning burgundy eyes blinked open, staring at the white painted roof of the
same office he had sat in six months ago when he’d had that conversation with
his therapist, Judy Tate. And like most people, she had had her price to keep
him on as a patient.
“Kai.”
His eyes
swayed towards her. No longer did he sit on the chair. He lay on the rather
comfortable couch in the office, while she sat in the chair, facing him.
“Kai.” She
repeated, sighing deeply, tapping her pen against her notepad in agitation.
“Let’s try and focus.” She sighed
once more, uncrossing her legs as she shifted in her seat, resting her weight
now on the right arm rest rather than the left.
Kai shifted
also so he sat on the edge of the couch, staring blankly at the doctor. “What
can I possible say? I’m a fool!” He muttered angrily, walking towards the glass
wall to look down into the crowded mall below Judy’s office.
“You’re
not a fool.” Judy disagreed, sounding rather reluctant about it.
“Yes I
am!” Kai said with a bitter laugh, resting his head against the cool glass. “I
can’t feel sorry for myself just because I’m some poor little rich boy.”
Judy heard
the tightness in his voice and sighed softly. “It’s not your fault.” She
promised soothingly. “Adolescence is a difficult time. And without great
parenting, things can go awry!” She heard a repetitive clunk and looked to Kai,
to find him pounding his own head against the glass. “But you have to rise above their mistakes.”
Kai turned
to face her, letting one side of his body rest on the glass, watching as she
reached over to grasp something before stretching out her arm with a falsely
warm smile.
“Here.”
She insisted.
He moved
closer and took the object from her hands, a wicked smile curving his lips.
“Wow! An autographed copy.” He looked back at her with eagerness. “Can I keep
this?”
“It’s
yours.” She smiled, waving her hand to him magnanimously, quickly jotting down
in her notes, ‘Bill for book $$’. She looked back up at him. “You have to stop
being so hard on yourself. What is in the past is over.”
Kai smiled
a little. “You’re right.” He agreed quietly. “I-It’s hard to believe there was
once a period in my life when the only thing I could think about was…sex.”
Judy
smiled at the way he hesitated in saying the word and made a disgusted noise,
still smiling. “It’s no way to go through life.”
Kai nodded. “I know. I mean, take yourself for example…you have killer legs. I
think I mentioned it once to you before…I’d love to photograph them…” He drifted off for a moment, staring at
the long, lightly sun kissed limbs revealed by her purple pencil skirt before
shaking his head, forcing himself back to the present. “But that was the old me.” he gave her a small grin. “I’m
cured now.”
“So proud
of you. Session’s up.” Judy murmured disinterestedly, nodding.
“Same time
next week?” Kai enquired politely.
“Oh,
didn’t I tell you? I’m going on my book tour. I’ll be back in a month.”
“But why?”
Kai asked, his voice in a slightly whining tone.
Judy
laughed. “Because other people need my help too.” She moved away from the seat
and back to her desk, sitting down in her chair and smiling at Kai. “You’ll be
just fine.”
“I hope so.”
Kai sighed, once again picking up the photograph of Max and smiling. “How’s Max
doing?”
“Good,
good. He just finished his first bunch of exams, excelled on them all.”
Kai
smirked a little, nodding. It had become a weekly routine, he always asked how
Max was doing before he left.
“Remember,
if you need anything, anything at all, don’t hesitate to call my office.” Judy
informed, taking the photo from Kai and placing it back on the desk.
“I could
use a hug.” Kai suggested plaintively, holding out his arms.
Wisely,
Judy hesitated. Foolishly, she got out of her seat and moved around the desk to
embrace him, only to be pulled tightly against his body as he crushed her in a
hug. “All righty, there you go.” She murmured in a slightly annoyed tone,
moving away from Kai. Her phone rang just as she was about to move back around
to her chair and she sighed, hitting the speaker button as Kai stared at her.
“Yes?”
“Your son on line 1.” Her secretary said over the
intercom.
“Put him
on hold.” Judy brushed off, still looking at Kai. She hit the speaker phone
button once more to turn it off and took Kai’s elbow, leading him towards the
door. “Take care of yourself Kai.” She bade as he reached the door.
“Thank
you.” he said, pausing to lift up the book. “For everything.”
Judy
nodded, sighing in relief as he walked out the door. “Prick.” She muttered
under her breath, walking back over to her desk and her forgotten notes,
sitting down in her chair and picking up her pencil, writing out a few notes.
The phone rang again and she sighed, picking up the receiver. “Yes?”
“Your son is still
holding.” Her
secretary reminded.
“Shit.”
Judy muttered, slamming the pencil down onto the desk. “Put him through.”
“You kept my on
hold!” The
distraught voice of her son yelled down the phone.
“I’m sorry
honey, what’s the matter?” Judy asked calmly, leaning back in her plush leather
chair, staring down at the file lying beside her notepad, seeing Kai’s face
smirking up at her.
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Max sat in
his dormitory at the Princeton campus. He was before his computer, tears streaming down
his cheeks as he stared at the monitor, a picture stuck to the side with a bit
of blue-tack, while several pictures decorated the inside of the screen, the
website he was staring at called ‘155
Sugar Web’.
He sobbed
as he stared at them, holding the phone to his ear. “He told me he loved me!”
The blonde boy whimpered, squeezing his eyes closed as an animatronics voice
said ‘Slut’, as it did every twenty seconds or so. “I’m so stupid!”
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Judy frowned
a little at hearing the tears in her son’s voice. “Alright Max, just calm down.
Take a deep breath, step out of the circle,” She murmured in a soothing voice,
straightening up in her seat as she flipped to a new page in her notebook.
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“Oh would
you just cut your psycho-babble bullshit mom!” Max screeched, staring at the
pictures. “There are pictures of me on the internet!”
The title
of the first was ‘Ivy League Bound’,
and beneath the caption was a photo of him tied to his bed at the university,
smiling, with only a Princeton banner to cover his nudity.
The second
was the cover of his mother’s book, only modified to the boy in the picture
beside the computers will. Instead of Judy sitting in her seat dressed in an
expensive lavender suit, was Max smiling coyly in nothing but his birthday
suit, legs crossed and one hand supporting his head.
The books
title, ‘Great Parenting’ had had
several question marks added to the end, below it at the bottom saying, ‘How To Raise The Perfect Slut!’
instead of ‘How To The Perfect Child’.
To the left of the modified cover of Dr Judy Tate’s book was a link. ‘For more pictures and great parenting tips CLICK
HERE!’
“What kind of
pictures?”
Judy asked angrily, diverting him from his thoughts as he picked up the photo of
the boy, trying but being unable to scowl at it.
“Nudie
pictures!” He exploded, sobbing once more. “What do you think?!”
“CHRIST! HOW COULD
YOU BE SO STUPID?!”
Max’s
breath hitched as he whimpered, staring down into the smirking face that had
done this to him. “He was j-just so…charming…”
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Judy’s
face was contorted into a mask of rage, glaring at her non-present son. This
kind of thing could ruin her! “…and all he said was how I had killer
legs…”
‘You’re quite attractive for a woman
you’re age…you have killer legs…killer…’
The blue
eyes widened drastically as the words played back in her ears. “…and
how he’d love to photograph them…”
‘He’s way too smart to fall for
your lines of B.S.’
‘Really? Care to make a wager on
that?’
“…and things just got
completely out of hand!”
‘What, nervous I’m going to win?’
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“Mom?” Max
asked when he got no reply. No screaming. No yelling. Not even breathing. Just
silence. “Are you there?”
His fists
clenched and he dropped his picture of his now ex-boyfriend Kai Hiwatari.
“MOTHER!!!!”
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In Judy’s
office everything was silent apart from Max’s quiet scream down the line. The
receiver swung from side to side, hanging down the desk, swaying. The door
slammed shut.
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Kai smirked
a little as he paused by a trashcan, staring down at the book as he smirked,
dropping it inside. He was about to start walking again when he heard a banging
and someone screaming his name and turned back around, to see Judy standing at
the high glass wall of her reception one floor above him, pounding on the glass
with her fists, her face set in an almost insane snarl.
He grinned
nastily, putting his hands in his pockets as he stared up at her smugly. Other
people were also watching her, a world renowned child psychiatrist, screaming
and slamming her fists against the glass. She was definitely ruined now. This
thought made his grin widen.
“KAI! You’re going to pay for this, you
little shit! You hear me? You sicko! Pervert!”
Kai arched
a brow and tilted his head to the left, pretending to try and hear her better
-knowing it would only enrage her further- as he continued to stare up at her.
“What’s
her problem?”
Kai turned
at the soft voice to find an attractive man standing beside him. He was probably
a year or so younger than he himself, but he smirked charmingly, Judy
completely dismissed from his mind. “Looks like someone’s in need of some
therapy.” He said smoothly, causing the guy to giggle. In the background he
heard Judy screaming again and shot her a quick look to see her shoving a
security guard away from her, telling him to fuck off.
He turned
back to the boy. “So what’s your name?”
“Wyatt.”
He replied, smiling.
“Wyatt?”
He repeated, eyebrows furrowing slightly.
Wyatt
nodded.
“God, you’re
beautiful.” He said, with a little less effort than usual.
Wyatt
brushed some hair back from his eyes embarrassedly, smiling. “Thank you.”
“I’m going
to take you to lunch.” Kai decided, to which Wyatt nodded and breathed out an
‘okay’. Both turned and walked away from Judy’s ranting, Kai slipping his hand
around Wyatt’s as they walked.
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There we
go, there’s the prologue. Please R&R, I’ll see you all in two weeks! Hasta!
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