Hi guys~ I have re-written this story- and am planning to for all my others. I've been trying to continue with my unfinished stories but I continue to be discouraged from the awful grammar.

Disclaimer: I do not own Maid-sama- which is really quite unfortunate but I doubt it would have ended beautifully if I DID own it so...


Misaki was tired of people underestimating her; always having been as she was a woman. She absolutely hated it- and even though she thought other females were usually pleasant, this one was hiding information that she definitely needed. She needed to catch a wanted man and the information she needed from this woman was the key. This is why she was holding a dagger to the assistant's throat.

"I'll only ask you one more time, and if I do not get a truthful answer than I cannot promise your life." The Bounty Hunter threatened with a voice that could scare away an army.

"I-I-I h-have no idea w-what your t-t-talking about" The assistant stuttered back, obviously scared for her life but probably just trying to do her job. Misaki applied a little more force, the dagger cutting the woman's throat slightly.

"Tell me now!" The raven-haired woman demanded, getting tired of people lying to her.

"T-Tokyo; He's in Tokyo! That's all I know. Just don't kill me, please!" She begged the fearsome woman and Misaki did as she asked, taking away the dagger and stepping away from her.

The raven-haired woman place the dagger back to where it lived and she smiled like she hadn't just threatened to kill someone, giving a 'Thanks a bunch', she walked out of the office and climbed onto her motorbike.


Yes, Ayuzawa Misaki was now a Bounty Hunter, only having intended to be with the job to make some easy money; although, now that her mother had passed, Misaki found that she wanted to stay with the job a little while longer to support her and her sister who wishes to go through University.

The raven-haired woman hadn't killed anyone, after all- bringing them in alive was worth a higher amount of money and she also swore to herself that she wouldn't kill anyone. Even though she wasn't a killer, her job required her to look as intimidating as possible- her choice weapons being a Colt Python(1) and a dagger that she received from one of her colleagues; the dagger being small but it sure as hell had a bite to it. When she first started the job, she had worn very simple clothes; the common, cheap clothes she had always worn but her sister insisted that she looked the part for the job. So now that she had money, she had bought some leather clothing- as recommended but her sister and colleagues. She would normally wear black because it was best when she was working at night, however she sometimes enjoyed adding red into her style. She usually wore leather. Shorts and pants were the easiest to work in but she sometimes found herself wearing a skirt when she felt like it. The leather was actually surprisingly easy to manoeuvre in so she didn't have a problem with it. She would normally wear a singlet- usually a red one- and a leather jacket. A pair of leather boots she found was easy enough to run in so she would normally wear those as well. She had a holster for her gun of course, and she had her sister sew a thigh band so she could keep her knife there.

Her current target was a man who was suspected of murdering a woman and although the bounty wasn't a kind she would normally go after, the case just pissed her off. She disliked men who thought they could do whatever they wanted and get away with it- she was going to find this man and get his bounty. Although she already had a day job, the money she was earning at the moment wasn't enough to make a living and to support her sister at the same time. Her mother had already paid for whatever Misaki needed during university, even though she got a scholarship and the whole thing was paid for- she still required textbooks and other things that were quite expensive. So, until her sister was able to support herself and they had enough money, being a bounty hunter would have to do for Misaki.

And so I have to catch Usui Takumi.


So she headed toward Tokyo; chasing a rich man was difficult as he would have a lot of cover. She didn't want to let him go though, and she wouldn't stop until she got his bounty. When she arrived, a hotel room was booked and so she went out to find some clues- which meant going to bars and small places she could find helpful information. She had only gotten one lead after a couple of hours and she was in the place the blonde man was last seen. When she had looked around, she was about to go somewhere else to find new information when she caught sight of a handsome blonde that had just walked past her. He was wearing an expensive suit and had glimmering emerald eyes- rivalling her black leather pants, red singlet, black leather jacket, black boots and her dull amber eyes. Shaking out of her trance, she took the bounty poster from inside her jacket and matched the faces.

"That's him" Misaki muttered to herself as she watched Usui climb into a limo. Realising he was on the move; she got back to her motorbike and skilfully followed the flashy limo easily, leading her through a forest path which made her wonder where the hell they were going. She finally followed him to a two story building a long ways into the forest. There was a man who opened the door for the blond and she watched from the bushes as he got out and walked to the house, the limo making its way back through where it came from. As it passed her, she made sure to stay out of sight.

The lights in the house were switched on and this is when she noticed just how expensive the estate must have been. She felt quite annoyed at the fact that a man such as this one owned such an impressive house- The bottom story seemed to mostly be a garage, most likely holding expensive and beautiful cars that she hadn't ever seen in the flesh. The top floor seemed to hold an open area containing a bedroom and a living room from what she could see.

Walking to the door, she was surprised to notice no cameras or security and as she tried the lock for the front door, she found that it was already unlocked. She was suspicious of this and she opened it carefully, checking for traps or alarms but she was unable to spot anything. All she heard was the sound of the shower so she assumed the man was now bathing. With that information in mind, Misaki searched the first floor for anything suspicious but she found nothing peculiar so she made her way upstairs.

She walked carefully and silently up the rounded staircase. It was a luxurious house with marble floors and marble features. When she was finished climbing to the second floor, she found a couch with no TV in the room. There was a table in front of it and there were glasses sitting on it. The bathroom door was open and there seemed to be a walk-in wardrobe filled with expensive looking clothes. She then heard the shower stop and she hid behind the couch. She saw him with a towel around his waist as he walked to the wardrobe.

Seeing an opportunity to wait by the door, tackle him as he walked out and cuffing him, she walked over to the bathroom door stealthily and hid herself from view. . She waited for a few moments and then heard a voice- the voice of Usui Takumi.

"I'll just be a moment so if you could wait and sit on the couch and make yourself at home, I'll be right there" he informed casually from inside the wardrobe, causing her eyes to widen in surprise. However, she didn't obey his words.

"Honestly, aren't you tired from following me all the way here? Just sit down and relax for a bit." The deep voice of the man reached her ears again and she cursed herself.

He knew I had been following him! She thought in annoyance, having had quite a lot of experience with tailing someone- she thought she had been unnoticed. Finding it pointless to try and surprise the man now, she did what he suggested and sat down on the luxurious couch, the man eventually exiting the bathroom wearing black pants with a buttoned, plain white shirt. It was very casual, the blonde not even having worn shoes. He approached the table and took the glasses, placing them where they lived on the bridge of his nose.

"So, what brings you to my house this late at night?" he enquired casually, placing his hands into his pockets. "Surely you have a reason to be here." he continued to continued, obviously wanting an answer from the stranger in his house. Emerald orbs met Amber and she sighed.

"I heard you killed a woman." she stated simply, glaring slightly at him.

"Is that so? You're a bounty hunter then- Am I right?" he asked with a smirk, seeming to be amused at the thought. This made her pissed off, the man obviously underestimating her ability.

"That's correct" she confirmed as she looked at her nails casually, not wanting to give him all her attention- wanting him to feel as though she didn't care enough to even look at him.

"And why would a cute woman like yourself be in such a rough line of business?" he asked taking his hands out of his pockets and crossing them along his chest.

She had to stop a blush from painting her face and she thought she might as well tell some truth since she was about to catch him anyway.

"Money reasons, of course." She admitted, not making it a big deal.

He looked at her, clearly amused.

"And why would you come for a person like me? I'm said to have killed a woman and you bravely walk into my house and face me by yourself. You have guts." He pointed out, his smirk almost a smile now. He leaned on the table and slightly forward toward her.

"How much money do I have on my head to get you to come after me?" He asked with innocent curiosity.

"A bit" she informed as her eyes met with his once again. He chuckled, the man chuckling and moving close.

"What if I'm innocent?"

"That isn't my problem, but yours" she stated, followed by standing, her arms steady by her sides.

He thought she was amusing, interesting and on top of all that, very cute. He kicked away the table so there was nothing in between them and came a few steps closer, noticing not a trace of fear from the woman in front of him.

"And how are you going to capture me?" he said with a curious tone that held desire.

She pulled out her gun and pointed it at him.

"If you don't come with me voluntarily, then it'll be by force." He laughed at her words and came walked closer so the gun's head was resting on his chest.

"You're interesting, what's your name?" he asked leaning his head closer. She lifted an eyebrow and had a look that was saying 'why the hell would I tell you that'.

"I would like to know the name of my capturer." he admitted as he stared right into her eyes.

"My name is Misaki. I'm a bounty hunter, as you know." She stated, not seeing the harm in sharing her first name. It was a common name anyway.

"Misaki, eh? I'm Usui Takumi, but you'll know that already right?" She smirked at him.

"Yeah, I know. So if you would be so kind and leave with me that would be great. I don't want to have to do this the hard way." she voiced as she pulled the gun away from his chest and back in its holster. He then took a step closer and leaned closer to her, inches from her face.

"I don't know Misa-chan, I think I'd have to choose the hard way" he said teasingly as he pinned her down on the couch and hovered over her.

"What are you doing?!" she demanded as she struggled against his hands and legs that were holding her down.

"I'm going the hard way." he said as he leaned closer to her lips. He then kissed her, it was a simple kiss but it was Misaki's very first and to say she was surprised was an understatement. She tried to push him away but he was stronger than her, so she lay back and waited for it to end, ignoring how nice the kiss actually was. He pulled away, not understanding why she had suddenly given up. He smirked once again and came down for another kiss, asking for entrance. Little did he know that the smirk he had given had pissed her off and she now had a little plan- so she granted him entrance into his mouth and she felt him explore with his tongue. She was about to bite down when he did something that made her gasp. It made her weak and she didn't understand what was happing- or why she had now started to kiss back.

Damn it. She thought to herself and she felt Usui releasing her hands and bringing his arms behind her, pulling her into a sitting position on his lap. Misaki couldn't help but enjoy this- the taste becoming addictive even though she knew that it was incredibly wrong of her to do.

He was thinking the same thing- He had liked her from the beginning and when he kissed her, her lips were soft and her cherry scent was intoxicating. He had never been so drawn to a woman in his life and although she seemed to be inexperienced with kissing, he didn't mind at all.

He pulled away and pinned down her arms again, just in case. She was blushing to her roots and was breathing deeply. He noticed how beautiful she was and her curves were just made life seem unfair.

"You are one cute bounty hunter. I'm sorry for all the trouble but I just couldn't resist. She blushed darker and she tried to struggle out of his grip again but it was like iron. She gave up and just lay there. He then leaned back, using one of his hands to hold her wrists together above her, and moved the other hand to reach for her chest. She glared at him and struggled more, having been able to get one hand away and she tried to hit him but she was stopped.

"Come on Misa-chan, you're no fun." he said teasingly as he pinned her down once again. He reached for her thigh again but did something she wasn't expecting. He took the bounty scroll from inside her jacket and let go of her arms to look at it. She didn't do anything while he observed it.

"Wow, that is a lot of money," he said as he kept his gaze on the paper. "It's a shame that it's fake though." he stated before she snatched it away from him.

"What!?" she said as she scanned it.

"See?" he said as he pointed to the corner. 'Walker Printers' it said in small writing.

"That's part of my family's business. It was probably a joke that my brother set up." He told her and she sighed.

"I can't believe it." she said as she held the paper and looked at the corner in awe.

"Someone is messing with you." he added. "Well, they're messing with me but you got involved." he corrected himself.

She then threw the paper away with her hand and looked at him. He still had her legs pinned with his.

"Can you get off me now?" she asked looking into his eyes.

He smirked and pinned her arms down again.

"No." he said defensively. "I'm quite happy with you here. I think I'll stay like this for a bit longer." he said as he tightened his grip.

"E-Eh- Why the hell are you doing this?" she exclaimed as she squirmed under him once again.

"That's because, Misa-chan is just too cute to let go." he admitted as he leaned back down, moving in for a kiss. Before he could, she used her head to hit his with extreme force that caused him to lift a hand and rub the forming bump. She then punched his stomach and pushed him of her.

"You pervert! You're like a perverted alien from outer-space. What the hell are you anyway?!

She then got off the couch, hands on her hips and glared at him. He sat up, rubbing his head and continued to hold his cocky smirk.

"I'll tell you if you go out with me, Misaki." He said in a sing-song voice.

A small blush appeared but she tried to cover it up by flicking the bump on his head, making him wince.

"And why the hell would I do that!?" she demanded, leaning closer to him. He smiled and was again, rubbing his head.

"Because I want to get to know you too." he stated as he sat up and leaned toward her, hands in his pockets. She blushed and turned away, heading for the door.

"I have no more business here, so if you would excuse me…" she said before a pair of arms wrapped around her waist and pulled her back. He had pulled her back towards his chest and hugged her tightly. He was warm and she hadn't been hugged in a long while. She tested the trap she was caught in and found that that it would be futile to struggle against it so she stood still and listened to what the blonde had to say.

"If you don't agree then I'll have to keep you here until you do." he told her teasingly.

She thought about her options and tried to get out of his embrace but it was impossible. She then sighed and looked down.

"F-Fine," she muttered as she blushed scarlet. "But only one time and that's it."

"Okay!" he said happily as he took her into a bridal hold and brought her down the stairs and outside where a limo was waiting, the bounty hunter struggling once again. She cursed his strength.

"What are you doing!?" she exclaimed as he threw her into the limo.

"This limo will take you back to your hotel and if you don't show up here tomorrow at 6:00pm sharp, you won't be able to get your motorbike back." he said with a playful smile.

"What!?" Usui closed the door and she tried the door, finding it locked from the front seat.

"Bye bye now!" He waved at the limo and it started driving. She sat at the back of the limo, arms crossed with a sour expression held on her face. She sighed as she remembered what they had just agreed and a small smile appeared on her face, despite her annoyance.

"That perverted alien… I'll have to pay him back tomorrow."


There it is. I'll get to work on the next chapter that you guys have requested but it'll probably take a but of time to get through the other stuff that I have- as well as the problem with my work and schoolwork. Sorry to keep you guys waiting and I'll talk to you soon!