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She knew everything. If she was in the same room as you, she would know who you liked, who you hated, what your favorite color is, and well, about everything else. Some people would consider her as blessed, while others would think that she was cursed. There are two sides to everything. The good side to her situation was that she knew what everyone was really thinking. The bad side to it is that she knew too much. Her ability to read minds runs in her family. The thing is that once every two generations, one child would be possessed with great power. The selection was random. The power would be so great that the child would be able to reach any goal he or she would try to pursue.

She looked around at her surroundings. She sighed as her watch informed her that it was a quarter to three. She couldn't believe that she was going to go to Japan. She hasn't been in Japan since she was four. One reason was that she lived in Korea. Her father was a business mogul and he was born and raised in Tokyo. He married a local Japanese woman and moved to Seoul because of a rivalry with an ex best friend. She heard the ticking of her watch reminding her that with every tick, she was closer to Japan. She didn't want to go to Japan, but she would rather go there rather than go home to Seoul. She suffered too much there. She looked at her right to see her best friend. She smiled a little. She was thankful that her best friend has decided to go to Japan with her. She needed to get away from everything. The moment she told her parents that she wanted to leave Seoul for a few years, her father was reluctant. Her mother then persuaded him that she needed some fresh air that it was destined for her to go there. She never got why her mother said that. After her father heard his wife say that it was destined for her to go there, he unwillingly agreed acting as if it was dangerous or something.

"Ms. Tsukushi and Ms. Yuki, please fasten your seatbelts. We are about to land," the pilot informed his only passengers.

Being obedient, Tsukushi and Yuki quickly fastened their seatbelts. Yuki saw her best friend put her face to her soft, delicate hands. She was in deep thought. Yuki has always been there for her and she wasn't going to stop here.

"Tsukushi, if you want to go back, just say so, and I want to tell you that I'll be here for you no matter what," Yuki assured her.

Tsukushi gave her a little smile and tried her best to give a small nod. She was emotionally and physically drained. Her smile then disappeared as she took a deep breath. She tried her best to make a smile again. It didn't work. Tsukushi walked out of the private jet.

Makino Tsukushi was sixteen years old. In about five months, she was going to be seventeen. She was absolutely beautiful. She had long, black hair. She had a figure that would make people conclude that she worked out on a regular basis, which was true. She also knew how to dress. She was up to date on the latest styles and clothing. She was considered to have a charitable hear. Back in Seoul, she always donated to charities involving abandoned or abused children.

"So where's your parents' house in?" Yuki finally asked.

"I don't remember; the last time I've been here was when I was four," Tsukushi admitted, "Let's ask the butler, Mr. Smith."

"Excuse me, Mr. Smith," Yuki told him.

"Yes, miss?" he said in his heavy English accent.

"I'm sorry to interrupt you, but can you take us to the Makino mansion already?" Yuki asked politely.

"Yes, miss. Please follow me," Mr. Smith graciously ordered.

Mr. Smith then led them to a stretch limo. The stretch limo stopped at a magnificent palace. The mansion was bigger than their mansion back in Seoul! Tsukushi saw that even though her family has not been in Japan in about twelve years, it was well taken care of. The house next door was just as rich and luxurious. It was the only house next to their mansion. It was just the two mansions isolated together. Yuki started walking to the door while some more butlers started to carry their luggage. Tsukushi took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. She was going to start all over again. It was a fresh start.

Four sports cars then swiftly made its' ways to the parking lot of the house next door. One by one, they opened the door to reveal a young, attractive man in each car. They saw the two new girls walking to the house that was deserted for a little over a decade. They saw Tsukushi as she shoved her hands in the pockets of her expensive Chanel trench coat. She then looked down as she began to walk toward the main entrance. She looked at them and looked away as if they weren't anything interesting.

"Oh, did she just do that to the great F4?" Akira asked.

"She looked at us as if we were nothing," Tsukasa clenched his teeth.

There was a moment of silence.

"She's kind of hot," Soujiro finally added as Rui shook his head with a small smile on his innocent face.

Rui then began to walk away to enter Tsukasa's house.

"Soujiro, is that the only thing you can think of?" Rui asked his friend in the cold December air.

As soon as Yuki and Tsukushi entered the mansion, they took off their coats.

"Did you see those guys next door? They're dreamy," Yuki smiled.

"Yeah, I looked at them and I tried to read their minds. I got nothing," Tsukushi admitted in defeat.

"Maybe you weren't close enough, but I had a vision that we're going to be very close with them," Yuki smiled.

"Your visions always change," Tsukushi reminded her, "They're indefinite."

Yuki just looked at her with a blank expression. This wasn't anything new to Tsukushi. Yuki was having a vision. Tsukushi and Yuki met in Korea, and they had so much in common. They were both heiresses, they were both 'gifted', and they were both born in Japan, but was a citizen of a different country. In no time, their families began to befriend each other, and their businesses worked side by side.

"What did you see?" Tsukushi asked curiously.

She didn't want to find out through reading her mind. She tried to limit that as much as possible.

"You and I will find our husbands here in Japan. I have a feeling that they're one of the guys next door," Yuki said.

"Wait, we're going to marry the same guy?!" Tsukushi asked in disbelief.

"No! We're going to marry different guys next door. At least, that's what I feel," Yuki said.

"That makes me want to know what they're thinking!" Tsukushi cried.

"Let's go make them a cake or something. We can give them that cake as a gift and then you could get close enough to read their minds," Yuki suggested.

"Hm, I don't know what to make them," Tsukushi claimed.

"Actually, you're lying. You're a great cook and baker. You always have ideas," Yuki corrected her best friend with a grin.

"Fine, I'll bake a cake for them, so I can get close enough to read their minds. They looked at me so coldly like they owned Japan or something," Tsukushi snorted.

Tsukushi got to work. She decided to make a cake from scratch. She added the ingredients, and after an hour or two, she was finished. The outcome was red velvet cake. She then covered it with homemade frosting. Yuki then wrapped it in a pink box and set a white ribbon on top of it.

"We're finished," Yuki announced to Tsukushi.

As they made their way to the house next door, Tsukushi could feel her heart beating fast. Would it be invading their privacy if she purposely read their minds? Yuki did say that she would marry one of them. Tsukushi felt that she wasn't ready quite yet for another relationship. She just had a broken heart and she wasn't sure if she could recover so fast and start a brand new relationship. She took a deep breath and pressed the doorbell button. Within ten seconds, the door was answered. A muscular looking man looked at them after he opened the large oak doors to the Domyouji mansion. He looked miserably bored and very sleepy. His eyes were droopy and it looked like he would rather go to sleep rather than win the lottery. He just stared.

"Hey," He finally greeted.

"Hello, my name is Matsuoka Yuki," Yuki bowed.

"Good evening, my name is Makino Tsukushi," Tsukushi also bowed.

"We came to formally introduce ourselves because we just moved in next door," Yuki explained.

While Yuki was explaining why they were there, Tsukushi was concentrating. She was reading the mind of the tall, quiet man before her. She heard his thoughts filling her head as if he was saying them himself. From this, Tsukushi learned that he was eighteen years old. He was the same age as his three other friends. She also discovered that his name was Hanazawa Rui. He was also the heir to Hanazawa Enterprises. It was the world's largest shipping company. Wow.

"Would you like to come in?" he offered, "My name is Hanazawa Rui."

"Yes, please," Tsukushi smiled.

As soon as the two women entered the house, they found that it was similar to the Makino mansion. The model of the house was exactly the same. The only difference was that the furniture was different and it was styled different. Tsukushi then saw two men enter the room running and laughing. It seemed that one was chasing the other because of a prank.

"I'm going to get you!" the man promised his friend.

"Don't you think that joke was just funny?!" the other laughed.

"Ehem, we have company," Rui interrupted them.

"Oh," the one being chased said mischievously.

"I'm Nishkado Soujiro," he said as he kissed Yuki and Tsukushi's hands.

Yuki blushed while Tsukushi just smiled politely at him. Tsukushi then read his mind. He was eighteen. For some reason, he was thinking about food. He was a womanizer. He tends to play with girls, but when he really likes a girl past physical attraction, he gives his whole heart to her.

"Hello, I'm Mimasaka Akira," the second man introduced himself.

Tsukushi quickly read his mind. He dated older women. In his thoughts, she found out that he didn't go past the age of 25. That was his limit. Tsukushi also saw that he was very mature and that he was kind hearted. She also found out that they had just graduated Eitoku High School and that they were attending Eitoku University already. It was right next to Eitoku High School. She then got a signal that there was something special about him. Before Akira could finish his thoughts, a tall man walked in. That was when all signals went down. She couldn't hear a single thought! She looked at the tall man. He was absolutely gorgeous. He was the most muscular, the tallest, and the most handsome form the four of them. He did look grumpy though. He had a shocked expression on his face. He noticed that there were two ladies in his house. He didn't even know them.

"Good evening, my name is Makino Tsukushi and this is my friend, Matsuoka Yuki. We just moved back to the house next door," Tsukushi explained as they both bowed.

"I'm Domyouji Tsukasa," he said after staring at Tsukushi frostily.

"Oh, we made a cake for you," Tsukushi remembered.

"We only eat cakes made by the top pastry chefs in the world," Tsukasa harshly informed her.

"Ah, Tsukasa. Don't be so insensitive," Akira lectured him.

"Well, excuse me for trying to be a good neighbor! My parents taught me manners. I'm sorry to see that you're parents failed to teach you any!" she shouted.

Tsukasa just looked at her in a surprised expression. Soujiro then smiled at Tsukushi and took the cake from Tsukushi's fragile hands. He opened the box and ate a slice of it. He face looked delighted.

"That was the best cake my taste buds have ever touched!" Soujiro finally said after twenty second of awkward silence.

"Are you serious? She's not even a real chef," Tsukasa rudely laughed as Rui and Akira took a slice.

"You know what? You're a rude, stupid, curly headed man! You're such a jerk!" Tsukushi yelled at Tsukasa.

"Well, you're probably just another F4 fanatic that supposedly just moved in! You know that this isn't anything new to us. You're probably here to just flirt around us. You're probably hoping that one of us will try to get into your pants. What a slut," Tsukasa said in disgust.

Tsukushi closed her eyes as he said those harsh words. Every single syllable stung her. All the tension and anger was building up insider of her. First of all, she didn't even know anything about the F4. Now she can conclude that it was a group with the four of them. Second of all, this wasn't a plan to meet them. She really did move in next door. Her family has owned that house for twenty years! Lastly, she was not a slut. She was a virgin for crying out loud! Her fist rolled up into a ball. Her teeth clenched and she opened her fierce eyes. Tsukasa looked surprisingly frightened. He hasn't been the cause of a woman's rage ever since his sister still lived in the mansion.

"Everyone, step back please," Yuki warned Soujiro, Rui, and Akira.

They obliged. Yuki didn't need to look into her visions to see what was going to happen next. She knew Tsukushi took well.

"AHH!" Tsukushi screamed out her war cry.

Tsukasa looked like he didn't know what to do. He just looked at the F4 and gave them a facial expression asking what he should do. They simply shrugged their broad shoulders. Before he can turn his head to look at Tsukushi, he felt a sharp, painful shot at his face. He lost balance and his tall body collapsed on the floor. He looked at Tsukushi and she was triumphantly standing before him. She had just done a spin head kick.

"Guys like you need to learn some respect for women. Not all women are skanky. And I am most definitely not a slut. I don't care who you are, but just because you're rich, it doesn't mean that you can walk around as if you own the country," Tsukushi sternly said.

For the first time, Tsukasa was speechless. How can this teenager have so much power over him? He then saw Tsukushi and Yuki stand in front of the door.

"We thank you for allowing us in here. If you need anything, we're next door. Thank you," Tsukushi said as they both bowed.

Then they left. Tsukasa was still in shock. He couldn't believe that something like that just happened.

"Tsukasa, she whipped your ass," Soujiro said as he helped his friend up.

"You really need to work on your social skills," Rui finally said.

"They're different," Tsukasa managed to say.

"What do you mean?" Akira asked.

Rui, Akira, and Soujiro did feel an aura about them that was different. They just didn't know what it was about those two girls that made them so unique. Akira, Rui, and Soujiro just stood there waiting for Tsukasa to answer. Tsukasa just had a confused look on his face.

"When I walked into the room, I couldn't hear anything. I couldn't hear anyone's thoughts," Tsukasa said in a low voice.