I am Yuri Shibuya, 16 this year and currently studying at Ouran high school. My family passed away in a car accident when I was a baby, and I was lucky enough to be adopted into a well-off family. I had never had to worry about food, clothes or having a roof over my head. The only bad side is that I have to socialize with the rich kids everyday, but it also trains me to keep my emotions in check and not let my thought known to the rest.

~Yuri shibuya view~

Ahh I don't feel like going to school today, maybe I can just sleep in… I was about to go back to sleep when my phone rang

"Yuri-chan, you will come to my judo match today right?"

Ah right, I nearly forgot about Honey senpai's match today. "Yeah, I'll be there."

Honey senpai is a close friend of mine, together with the rest of the ouran host club members. We hang out from time to time due to the relations of our family.

~at the tournament~

"Kaaaaayh, Honey sepaiii ! cuteeeee" screams filled the stadium when senpai appears on stage.

"For a guy who looks so cute and harmless, he fight like a devil." I whispered as senpai threw his opponent over his shoulders.

It's gonna take awhile for him to recover from that hit…

"You have no right to say that…" Mori senpai retort back quietly at my side.

"that's right! " said Hikaru

"Yuri have…"

"no right…"

"to say that" Hikaru and Kaoru finishes off each other sentence.

"what do you mean by that?"

"I think they are talking about the fact of you actually fight better than Honey senpai, and more ruthless too." Kyoya finished off coolly.

"Ahahahahas, that's Kyoya for you. Hitting the mark without any remorse." Tamaki appears with his shiny princely aura.

"I will take that as a compliment." Kyoya disregarded his words and continues with his work.

"I have no other what you guys are talking about." I brushed off their comments and attempt to walk off.

I started walking aimlessly, thinking back on their words.

What does he mean ruthless? I merely acted on self-defense. When I was a kid, due to my adopted family wealthiest, I was often kidnapped. To make sure that I could protect myself, my father hired the best teacher he could find to teach me martial arts. I went through torturous training under the well-known members of Ryozanpaku dojo. They taught me karate, Muay Thai, Jujitsu, Chinese Kenpo, and handling of weapons. Well, I guess that you can say I am well versed in all types of fighting styles but I don't just attack anyone. Only those that had tried to kidnap me or those bad guys I see creating havoc on the streets.

I came to my senses and realized that I had walk all the way to the swimming pool area. The match should be over by now. I should head back. As I was walking away from the pool, I slipped and fell into the pool, and a whirlpool appeared out of nowhere and suck me into the water, causing me to be unable to catch my breath.

I closed my eyes as I started to lose consciousness.

When I opened my eyes, I am surrounded by tall grass and a village not far from where I landed. I stood up, completely drenched, and unable to grasp what is happening. A young lady started to walk towards the village and I called out towards her.

"Excuse me, can you tell me where is this?"

The lady turned towards me and started screaming, even throwing rocks at me.

"AHHHHH! Get away from me, you demon!"

I have no idea what did I say that offended her, but she doesn't need to be rude.

I dodge the rocks as I tried to calm her.

"Stop it!" A rough voice stopped the lady, and got her to leave me alone. I looked toward the direction of the voice and see a buff blond man, in a weird attire, like the ones they wear in the ancient European TV drama. He stared to speak to me in demon language that I had learnt from one of my adopted father's books. I thought there is no countries that speak that language. I was still accessing the situation and the man moved towards me and placed his hands over my ears. A sharp pain run through my head, like my skull is about to break.

"There, can you understand me now?" He asked in a gruff tone.

I can hear you alright without that, thank you for nothing!

But I still remained polite and replied a simple 'yes'. Better to play dumb first and act accordingly.

"so, where is this place? And why did that lady attacked me?" I smiled kindly up at him with my puppy eys.

"Haha, looks like the new demon king is just a dimwit."

"That's rude of you. I was just asking…"

"Yuri!" a man shouted from a distance on a horse, coming towards my direction.

"Damn it! Looks like I ran out of time. Listen kid, I will come rescue you soon. Till then!" the buff man jump onto his horse and galloped off. "Save me? From what?"

"Yuri!" The other guy ran towards me and pulled me into a bear hug. "I am so glad you're alright! He did not hurt you did he?"

"cant breathe…" "sorry" he let go of me and smiled a brilliant smile.

Woah… such a handsome young man, and I thought it would be hard to find anyone that could fight against the host club in terms of looks. He has brown hair and brown eyes, wearing green soldier uniform that fit to his body, giving off a princely aura from his charming smile. Just like a prince in a fairytale story. But somehow, I have a weird feeling that I could trust him.

"I'm fine."

"That great, I'm Conrart Weller. You can call me Conrad."

"Alright, Conrad. I'm Yuri Shibuya, you can call me Yuri. But I guess you already know my name. Have we met before?"

"… Not really."

"is that so? Well I guess, we can talk about that later. I think we should get going before those guys decide to come over with their weapons." I said, pointing towards the village. Apparently the lady had come back with the whole village as back up.

"Right, please be careful." He was about to help me up the horse, when I hopped on myself.

"Do your majesty know how to ride?" He look surprised.

"Am I not supposed to?" answering him with another question.

"No, not at all." He smiled oddly to himself as if finding something interesting, and hopped on right behind me as we set off.

~to be continued~