Blood Rebel Chapter 1 (Better Title Suggestions Are Appreciated) "I don't care what you have to say about it," Daiki retorted, "just shut up and go do something more productive." The girl who was sitting next to him sighed and slumped her shoulders into an unattractive slouch. "You're no fun." She commented. "When I first met you, you were nothing like this. What happened?" He froze from his work. "What happened?" He repeated in a mock tone, "What happened was that I happened to meet a certain someone that got underneath my skin and decided that they would spend every waking moment they had bothering me." The girl raised an eyebrow, genuinely curious. "Oh, really? And who might that be?" Her tone was inquisitive. Daiki bit his lip. It was taking all his strength to keep from turning and slapping the naïve girl across the face. "Here," he finally said before throwing the keys to his sports car at her. "Go find something to do. I don't care where it is or what it is, just get out of my sight, leave me alone and don't wreck my car." The girls eyes glimmered, "but Daiki," she began as she ungracefully caught the keys, "I don't even have a license yet. Don't be so silly." Daiki sighed deeply and faked a grin. "You don't have a birth certificate either, stupid, so good luck getting one. Not having a license hasn't kept me from driving. Just follow all the road signs and traffic laws and there shouldn't be a problem. And if it is that big of a deal, go get Hiroshi to drive you somewhere. Now please," he grinned eloquently, "get out of my sight before I shoot you."