Disclaimer: I do not own Fruits Basket!! Natsuki Takaya-senpai does!!
Akito Sohma had decided to leave the main house and pay a visit to Yuki while he was at school. As he was walking through the halls he saw Yuki talking to that Tohru girl. Shuddering inwardly Akito made his way over to the two.
"Honda-san, may I have a word with Yuki-kun?" Akito asked, as he came up behind her. Tohru jumped slightly before she bent over in an awkward bow.
"Of course, Akito-sama," she said. Then she smiled at Yuki. "Well, I'll see you later." The way she was so happy all the time was sickening.
"Did you need something Akito?" Yuki asked. Akito tilted his head to one side and smiled.
"I just wanted to make sure that you weren't going to skip out of New Years again," he said.
Further down the hall the Prince Yuki fan girls were huddled up.
"Who is that guy talking to the Prince?" one girl asked.
"I have no clue but he has no right. He has to talk with a fan club member first," another announced. The leader of the fan club, Motoko Minagawa, stepped forward.
"We can't let this person destroy our kind Yuki. Let's go girls," Motoko said. With that said she led the rest of the fan club towards Yuki and Akito. As they got closer they could see that Akito had cupped Yuki's face in his hands.
"You, let go of out Yuki!" Motoko demanded. Yuki cringed and rage boiled up inside Akito.
"Who are you to tell me what to do?" Akito snapped.
"I am Motoko Minagawa and I am president of the Prince Yuki fan club," she said. "Who are you?" Akito smirked.
"Akito Sohma, head of the Sohma house," he replied. Most people would back off when he mentioned this little fact but not the determined fan club. The girls advanced on the two and to everyone's surprise, especially Akito's, Yuki drew closer to the head of Sohma house.
"Yeah well, I don't care just unhand Yuki," Motoko snapped. Akito stepped forward and grabbed a fistful of the girl's hair, forcing her to her knees. Motoko whimpered in pain. Then took out a knife and cut off Motoko's hair leaving it short and uneven.
"You make me sick," Akito hissed. Then throwing the cut hair on the floor, Akito left the school.
A/N: this is my first Fruits Basket fic. Please don't kill me!!