I was watching T.V and saw a show on how to become a masseuse and tada! This came into mind.

I hope it's alright. This chapter is short since it's a prologue type of thing.

It's not beta'd yet since my editor, Panda, is not responding to me so yeah…

I only own the plot, so yeah…

Please enjoy! Sorry it's so short!

Kaname rolled his shoulders as he stood from his chair. Most of the staff from the university had all gone home, while he had stayed after to finish grading the reports left by his students.

Most of them were good, while others were completely atrocious. He wondered how some of the students he had managed to reach so far with such results. Life was truly a grand had even been kind enough to give them an extra two days to finish up anything they needed to get done or catch up to unfinished work.

As a British Lit. teacher, Kaname had it made. He loved the British style of writing since he was a child and almost mastered the old style by the time he was in his 2nd year of high school.

Sadly, he, right now, hated nearly half of his class full of seond year university students that had been lucky enough to get in to his class. Most of them just took the class so they could be his students, and somehow try and 'befriend' him, while others thought it was going to be laid back and easy class.

Idiots.

There were only a few that took him seriously and aspired to know as much of the style as they possibly could. While others only aspired to get by easily.

It was tough being a 27 year old university teacher.

As he gave a final once over to the grades he had given, he couldn't help but cringe at some of the scores. Those grades that were low were sure to fail and hopefully never return. How people managed to get such grades were beyong him.

After marking them and checking to see those that turned them in on time, Kaname put them in his briefcase and stretched. It was almost four, which meant he had taken about three hours to grade 20, 10 paged papers. Only about half of his class had turned them in. Out of 43 students, he had only received 20 acceptable papers, and 8 love confessions in assignment form.

With a final click, Kaname closed his suitcase and made his way out of the room.

As he walked down the halls and turned, He accidentally bumped into the Headmaster of the place.

"Ah~!" Cross dramatically fell against the wall and pouted. "Kaname! You need to be careful! What if I had injured myself terribly!"

Kaname sighed. Although he was grateful the older man had given him the job he wanted, he was still annoyed by him, even after knowing him since childhood.

"You're a doctor, you can fix yourself" Cross pouted.

"So mean!" Kaname sighed and helped Cross steady himself and stand upright.

"Anyway, you sure are leaving late today. You usually leave by two."

"I had papers to grade, and I wanted to finish them here since there were only a few that were turned in, but I guess I forgot they were all long, and it took me much longer than I expected."

Cross nodded.

Kaname sighed and rolled his shoulders as he tried to take the tension out of them.

Cross noticed and smiled. "You know, I know a great place that give these magnificent massages! I went there once and they fixed me up, and the next day, I felt like a new man!"

Cross took out a business card from his coat pocket. "I have a few of these, the place is small and is just getting started, but a few people, including myself, are helping get the word about them out! An old friend of mine runs the place. You should give it a try Kaname!"

Kaname took the card and looked it over 'Rose massage Parlor.'-Toga Yagari.

He raised an eyebrow, he had heard that name before, but couldn't place where from.

"If you'd like, I could with you Kaname! I'm in need of a massage myself. I think I'll request Ichiru today, Zero is sort of mad at me still." Cross pondered on as Kaname read the info on the card.

"I guess it wouldn't hurt to try it out."

Both men made their way out of the building and to their cars. "Just follow me Kaname! I know where the place is like the back of my hand!" Cross took off first, then followed by Kaname.

Kaname hoped the place was clean. If it was being run by a man, there was a possibility it wasn't very clean. But since Cross had been there before, there was hope it was a pleasant place.

Two of the workers that Cross mentioned were also male, which meant that women for certain went there.

Well, there was no way he was going to request a male. They usually had rough hands that were large and uncomfortable. Kaname was going to chose a young petite masseuse with small and tender hands. One that wouldn't concentrate him, but on her job.

He just hoped there was one like that.

And there! Prologue finished! I really hope it was alright and stuff….Might go back and add things later…or not. It all depends I guess.

So yeah, there you go!

Again, I apologize if there are misspelled things and stuff! No one's perfect!

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