Chapter One

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Reminder: What goes on in this story does not necessarily go on in the actual story.

Misaki, Seika High School's student council president, finally finished the loads of paperwork at school. She glanced at the clock hanging on the wall.

"Oh, my gosh! I am going to be late!" Misaki scurries down the school hallways, afraid of what her manager might say about her punctuality. When she bolted outside, she was suddenly struck with a downpour of rain.

"Great..."

Misaki figured she could get to work much quicker if she ran instead of waiting for a train or a bus. She ran with the speed of a demon, faster than any known animal. When she took a left...THUD!

"Ouch. What just happened?" Misaki opened her eyes and noticed that she had run into a boy with blond hair and green eyes." Are you okay? I am sorry I ran into you." Misaki noticed that this boy was wearing a uniform from her own school.

"I'm fine. I am more worried about you. Going at a speed like that, you must have been in a hurry to get somewhere. Seems like you are definitely going to be late now."

Misaki looks at her watch, seeing that she is twenty minutes late." Agggggh, I have to call my manager!" Misaki reached for her cell phone and dialed her employer's number.
"Hello?"

"Hi...it's Misaki...I am so sorry, but I will be late for work...well I mean later than I already am. I ran into somebody on my way here and I need to see if he is okay. I will be in as soon as I can."

"It's okay, Misaki. We aren't that busy today. You can have the day off, today. You seemed swamped as much as it is. You can come back tomorrow."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, Dear. I am. See you tomorrow."

The manager hung up after that.

"I really don't think you need to see if I am okay. I have a high pain tolerance."

"Look, I am just doing what I think is right. I can see that you are fine. By the way, I can see that you go to the same school that I go to...what is your name?"

"You honestly have no idea what my name is, Miss Student Council President?"

Misaki shakes her head in an innocent manner.

"I am our school's notable delinquent."

"I highly doubt that."

"Is that so? Well, you're right...but I could become one if you so wish me to."

"And why in the world would I do that?"

"You never know...The name is Usui...Takumi Usui, Miss Ayuzawa."

"Quit the chivalry act."

"Do you dislike men who are kind to young women, such as yourself?" Usui asked with a quizzical brow.

"Of course not! I only dislike it when the man is pretending to be nice to cover up his true personality."

"And you think I am this sort of man?" Usui, leaving only a few inches in between, stepped closer to Misaki.

"I know you're this sort of man." Misaki backed up and started to walk away. Usui followed her.

"Well i guess I will just have to prove you wrong. I give you my word."

"Is that so? Don't break your promise."

"Yes, ma'am."

"You can stop following me now." Misaki started to pick up the pace, yet Usui kept up.

"Sorry, no can do. What kind of a gentleman would I be if I let you walk home all alone, especially since the sun is setting?"

"Suit yourself." Misaki, again, began to walk swifter. As she increased her speed, she noticed the pain in her ankle. Apparently when she collided with Usui, she had sprained her ankle, but only now realizing the pain. Usui saw Misaki wince at the pain, so he swept her up so that she no longer put weight on her feet. "Put me down!"

"Why? Would you rather walk on your injured foot or let a kind teenager carry you home." He had a point, but she didn't want to admit it. So she tried to keep up her side of the argument.

"Put me down this instant!" Misaki was too embarrassed to have Usui carry her. Usui sat her down on a nearby bench. He bent down and started unlacing her shoe. "What in the world do you think you are doing?"

"Relax...I won't harm you." Usui released Misaki's foot of her shoe and then he took off her sock. In order to take off his undershirt, Usui needed to expose his torso for a quick second.

Wow...he's pretty good-looking...

Usui's school shirt was back on and he started ripping his undershirt into strands of cloth.

"What do you think you are going to do with that?"

Usui looked at Misaki, wondering why she had asked such a question. "I am going to wrap it around your ankle. That way I don't have to carry you and you can walk on foot."

"You don't have to do this..."

"Well, I would rather do this so I wouldn't have to listen to your whining when I take you home."

"Whatever..."

Usui wrapped the first strand of cloth around Misaki's ankle and repeated this cycle until the cloth was all used up.

"See if you can stand up, Prez." Usui stood up and held a hand out for Misaki to grasp. Hesitantly, she took it and gripped his hand firmly.

"There is still a little bit of pain, but nothing that will bring me down." Misaki forced a smile through her little white lie. She was in a lot of pain but she did not want Usui to worry about her.

"It seems that you are lying to me, Prez. I don't appreciate liars."

"I'm not lying. It doesn't hurt. See." Misaki lifted her foot off the ground and moved it a little.

"Liar." Usui lifted her leg higher as he placed one of his hands on her butt and used the other to move her ankle with more force. This time, she squealed at the pain.

"Get your filthy hands off my butt!" Misaki blushed in three different shades of red. Not ever in her life has a boy touched her butt. She felt violated...and mad. She slapped Usui across his face and ran away. She didn't think about the tremendous pain that running had caused her. She just wanted to get home. After a certain distance, the pain in her ankle began to stop as it went numb. She collapsed in the cold rain and blacked out.

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Hainexxchan