A.N.: I hope this story would go on, because I keep on deleting my other stories! I don't know how should they go. TT^TT Oh, and I've got this idea last night 'coz I was still up. They could be really OOC, so lemme beg your pardon for that. :)

"Aah!" A loud scream pierced the silence of the morning. "Aren't you all worried?" A golden-haired male rushed through the garden, panting and sweating.

"What's there to worry about?" Takenaga replied.

"Did you forget? Today's the day that Oba-sama's niece is coming!" A week ago, Oba-sama gave them an offer. She said that if they were able to make her niece forget her hate towards the male population, their rent for three years will be free. If not, she will raise the rent's cost, which is a hundred thousand yen, three times, which would be three hundred thousand yen. Takenaga Oda and Ranmaru Morii could pay them and even raise them to a million yen, a result of being the heirs of the flower masters and hotel-and-restaurant chains. Yuki Toyama could also manage to pay them, but only barely. The problem is that Kyouhei is poorer than a lowly rat, meaning he can't pay it all. But, Oba-sama told their parents to stop sending them their allowances, and she also told the boys to learn how to live without having to expect help from their parents. And so, after telling this, she quickly flew off via helicopter, saying that she also has a life and is going to search for the right man.

"Now, now, Kyouhei, ease your worries. We still have our trump card, the playboy Ranmaru Morii, here." Yuki said. Ranmaru flicked his hair and brought the rose that was in his left hand and brought it to his nose in a gentle manner.

"Of course, you've got nothing to worry about. For this man is an expert when it comes to women." He said while doing his signature smirk and fingers pointed to himself. Suddenly, a sound of and engine echoed in the mansion and was heard by the quartet. They turned their head to the gate, which was where the sound came from, and saw two people wearing clothes that bodyguard usually wear. They opened the gate and the boys where about to stop them and ask them if what the heck they were doing, when a normal-sized but grand limousine drove through. The said car stopped in front of the staircases that led to the front door. The left door of the backseat opened, and a foot came out from the car, which was covered in a black sandal with lots of diamonds and straps that covered the owner's flawless and pale leg. As she stepped out, her black skirt that ended just below her knee that has a lot of ruffles were revealed. When she was already out of the car, they saw her in full view. She wore a long-sleeved shirt that was similar to her skirt, which has also a lot of ruffles. At the wrist line of her shirt were black pearls tied to them. There were also chokers on her wrists and neck, and a studded belt around her waist. On her head was a French maid headband in color black. She wore no make-up, not even a blush-on or lip gloss, but she was still beautiful. Her silky raven hair flowed down her back to the top of her lower waist like a natural. Even from the garden, they could still smell her heavenly scent. It smelt like strawberries and chocolate. Delicious, thought the four boys. Ranmaru was the first one to snap out of their trance. He ran to Sunako, and bowed to her feet while she held her hand and kissed the top of the back, like what Southern American gentlemen do.

"How are you, My Lady? My name is Ranmaru Morii. I assume you are Miss Nakahara's niece, Sunako Nakahara?" He glanced up to her while giving his killer smile that he knew girls would die for. Sunako Nakahara just stared at his lips that were curved into a smile and at his hand which was still holding hers with narrowed eyes. She immediately snatched her hand away.

"Firstly, I am fine but don't ever dare to call me your lady. Second, I didn't asked what your name was; I could've done it later. Third, yes, I'm Sunako Nakahara." She quickly went inside the house but just before her foot stepped on the tiled floor of the mansion, she turned her head and said, "If you ever try flirting at me you red-head, don't forget that charms like yours don't work on me. And don't even try to touch me or I'll skin you alive, is that clear?" The boys did nothing at all but nod and gulp in fear, and they all imagined their selves being skinned alive. Her gaze was so intense that they had too look away. The tension was so thick that they were shocked that the two males that had opened the gate a while ago had bid their goodbye on Sunako Nakahara, and then drove away. Sunako again spoke, but her tone was now lighter.

"Mind if you guys lead me to my room? Oh, my suitcases are over there. Hope you could carry 'em all." She pointed at the mountain-like suitcases that were placed in the position the car was previously at. The four again gulped and sweat-dropped, thinking of ways on how to carry them all to Sunako's room. Takenaga told them to get at least two wagons so that they could just stuff them there and push it.

On their way to Sunako's room, the three excluding Kyouhei were scared, but it was more of an understatement. It was like someone was out there, watching them and waiting for a good timing to kill them, but what Kyouhei was thinking where way farther than theirs. He thought Sunako was really amazing for having immunity to Ranmaru's flirting. As far as he knew, there was not even a girl who left Ranmaru without drooling, or nose bleeding, or even blushing or maybe all of them. Well, excluding Oba-sama. Also, no one had ever caught his attention like how Sunako did. He thought that girls, whatever their age was, were really a lot of pain in the neck, considering his life when he was still at his mom's home. Even though Sunako was all black and all, she wasn't that scary and it was like gracefulness is walking beside here because even though she walked with those deadly heels on, she hasn't tripped even a single nanosecond. Elegance was obvious as she walked with her head up and hips swaying in every step. The way her foot land on the ground screamed 'perfection'. Kyouhei never met someone as perfect as this girl, no, woman, as she spoke.

When they reached Sunako's room, she let the others go in so that they could put her suitcases in the room. She went in last, and is immediately blinded by the bright light that came from the window. She cursed and quickly went to close the curtains while mumbling 'damn window'. It's not that she didn't like light, but she just wasn't used to this. Did the sun really have to be so bright?, she thought. She flicked the light on so that she could see the whole room. Her king-sized bed with a black canopy was just by the wall, with the night table at its left side, and the window by the right. Next to the night table was the flat screen television that was facing the door. By the left corner was a door that would lead to her walk-in closet (which already held clothes, jewelry, and whatever a woman needs, courtesy of her Oba-sama) and next to it was a door that leads to a bathroom. Great! At least I won't have to share a bathroom with these people, thought Sunako. Next to the flat screen television is a CD/DVD rack, which would be filled with her lovely gory movies by the time she's done fixing her room up. There was enough space for her horror books and her dear mannequins Hiroshi, Akira, and Josephine.

When she noticed that the boys were still in her room, she shooed them out.

"Now, boys, don't you know what privacy means? If you do know, get your butts outta here!" She shouted the last sentence. The boys quickly ran off towards the door, and left the door locked.

"Sigh. I guess I will just rest for now." Said Sunako as she dropped on the top of her bed and start snoring.

A.N.: Soo, whaddya think? I hope it's good. xDD If you have any comments, just click that 'Review' button and start typing 'em now. Thank god I accept anonymous reviews. Oh, and if you have a Facebook and you're an anonymous reviewer, put your FB name 'kay? It's easier that way. :D Also, pardon me because the first chapter is short. :)