A/N: Owkaaaayyyyy! So here's the first real chapter, I'm very very sorry! sobs huhuhuhu. I was just not very pleased with what I wrote, and I was thinking, "Gosh, is this Going UNder? I think it's not..." so I breathed, and then wrote again. Thank you guys for the support, I love you all. You're helping me to think more, and I really appreciate it!

So here's a prologue drabble~~~3. A short one, and...I hope you like it!

PS: I disclaim Gakuen Alice, I just own the crazy plot. :)

| PROLOGUE |

BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!

I bit my lower lip in disappointment when I saw the score. I didn't even hit the target in my expected places while the bastard beside me? He just made a perfect score.

"Bullets!" I yelled, expecting it to be a little louder because of the protective earpiece covering my auricles. But instead of a magazine of bullet, I felt a new gun handed to me. When I turn to give the handler a glare, well… he just pulled me by the waist and kissed me on my… lips.

He pulled down the earpieces. "Shoot…" he said when our lips departed, and I did.

"WHOA! Bull's eye!" I can hear Tsubasa cheering and laughing.

I can only roll my eyes at him—at Natsume Hyuuga. "Bastard." I muttered.

"Death glares can't kill me, Mrs. Hyuuga…" he told me just before leaving. I really can't believe the arrogance of that guy! But what can I do? I have to get used to it by now since he's my… husband.

How did it happen, you ask?

Well, he just stole my first kiss, then I kicked him on his crotch, and then the next day, it was announced on my face that I will go on a mission… and I have to marry him. Of course it didn't end there. I have to go through hell with him, and then he just turned into some kind of a likable jerk, then I… fell in love with him. It wasn't easy to admit it at first since falling in love him is like falling in love with Shrek. He's also sick that time so we're in denial until he almost died and since he didn't actually died, he played silly pranks on me until he finally showed up and told me to "marry him or he'll drag me to the altar to make me marry him…". The arrogance!

Now how about that kind of love story? Actually it's not just a love story. It's a steal-the-kiss, kick-his-crotch, bully-quarrel-try-to-kill-each-other, tell-white-lies, get-drunk-and-confess and a-bastard-brat love story.

But I kinda like that story—our story—which… is not finished yet.

Preview to Chapter 1:

"Say another word about that crap 'love' thing and I'll kill Hyuuga with my rocket." She warned me. See? She's so bitter.

"At least if Hyuuga died, I'll be a widow, but you?" I chuckled, "You're gonna be an old maid if Ruka fails to recover…" then I continued laughing. But I stopped when…

"Found target. Launching missiles in five… four… three… two… one…"

OH MY GOD SHE REALLY— My eyes are now bulging, and I'm seriously shaking as I dial the bastard's number. It kept on ringing but no one answers. "Hotaru!" I finally yelled. "You're serious!"

"I didn't say I'm kidding." She smirked.

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