Disclaimer: Allrecognizable characters belong to Hiro Fujiwara's Kaichou-wa Maid-sama!

A/N: For those readers who wasn't able to understand the sad ending of ONE SIDED, I present you BIAS—the sequel of Misaki and Usui's One-sided. Hope you enjoy this story because unlike One-sided, Bias will have unexpected serpentines and an old love story that was tested by fate, revenge and at the same time, prejudice.

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Bias

Is once again dedicated to:

All my fanfiction readers

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Why must I meet you, why did you hurt me
I gave you my everything, why did you make me cry
I'll give you back the same amount of hurt that you gave me
do not call me a bad woman
I can't forgive

The cruel bond of love
I cannot stop it's not the way
Regret that comes at the end of love,

Finally leaves, but not hatred

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At the core of all anger is a need that is not being fulfilled. ~Marshall B. Rosenberg

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Bias – Pandemonium Princess

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Prologue: Two Years Ago:

Well, you know that feeling when all you can feel was the numbness of your fingers and whole body; when all your emotions ran away from you because of extreme fear, when the antagonists around you forced you to end everything because they are all afraid that their public reputations will be soiled, when the last emotions that linger inside your head was pure anger and hatred for those people who ruined you.

Everything slip away from your finger like a sheet of paper, everything disappeared from you like bubbles on the air, the secret garden that was blooming inside your heart because you believed that you'll be living a new life without them became spoiled because of the conceitedness of those people you've associated yourself with.

It was pure anger because you knew that you're dying and you weren't able to save the life you were carrying. You got played by destiny and all you've realized is that, in the end…those feelings are all one sided.

You loved him in a one sided way and he ruptured all your innocent emotions for him. And for some reasons, you've felt disgusted because that same guy tainted you—he spoiled you and the only thing you want is pure revenge. You want to avenge yourself and the life that you were carrying that didn't even had the chance to see the sunshine of the world.

It would have been better if that guy just left you all alone, you would've accepted that. Although you love him, you can live without him because you have someone that will remind him of you. You're contented with that incomplete life because he left you a wonderful reminder than can complete you instantly.

But he didn't live up to your expectations. They ended you. And as the traitor ocean swallowed you whole, the last words that came out of your frozen lips were his name and the words of pure hatred.

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Two years later…

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Yeah, you got that feeling that somewhere deep inside your heart, you're missing something but in truth, it was someone that you were missing. It was the one sided love you had wasted your life with but it was never returned. You could be happy—you could be very happy. But do you know that feeling of laughing a cruel one to those people who once hurt you when they were down on the dumps and is suffering? You've suffered enough but still, they never thought of setting you free. And every night that you'll cry yourself to sleep so you could face tomorrow again was hard because you were seething with pure rage. And even if you did manage to sleep, they'll haunt you in your dreams and repeat the same nightmare that happened to you two whole years ago.

You hated them—especially him.

It was hard to move on knowing that the people responsible for your death were up all night partying as if a murder didn't even happen. They were all heartless but once you come back and start haunting them too, you'll show them the true face of cruelty. You can still hold on to the little hope you have of vengeance…after all, someone's out there to help you. And as you step passed the door of hate and revenge, a new and menacing emotion encages your stained heart.

You are no longer that shy and sweet woman they've known you for. And when someone has ever dare hit you, you'll hit them back three times harder so that they could feel that inside you was the same level of pain you've felt when you lost that one unborn child very important you.

From the whispers of the wind, you hear the soft murmur of anger pushing you forward to the next kill. You're ready for revenge because their lives will be under your full control. And the decisions will all be very bias.

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Gerald Walker took a step closer to me as he opened the glass doors of the salon his family owns. The Walker family has a lot of companies under their control and it seems as if almost the business in their birthplace—England—was controlled by them. They were a well known family said to be very popular business tycoons and when it comes to business, they were really heartless. They pity no one and when they decided to take an enemy company down, it'll be easy just like blinking an eye. They are very cruel people and they are what I need in order to fulfill my revenge.

Gerald was in his middle twenties and he was the first heir to the fortune of the Walker family. He was great in handling the family business and he was very competitive. He was well trusted by his father and almost all the properties that they acquire were because of his efforts. Gerald will be the key for my goal.

He knew all of my plans because he was the one to rescue me when I was drowning two years ago. He kept me under his custody and upon knowing what had happened to me, he decided to help me do whatever I like.

Gerald Walker was Usui's stepbrother and Igarashi's distant cousin. I'm not sure anymore how these three became relatives and I'm not interested on that anymore. As long as I could avenge myself and the life that those two had ruined, I'm already satisfied.

Gerald can also have his fill of revenge to his brother. Whatever that bastard Usui Takumi did to him, I'm thankful he did that. Because now, I'll never be Misaki Ayuzawa but rather Maria Miyazono, Gerald's fiancée—Gerald's dead fiancé who died because of Usui's cruelty. I didn't exactly thought that Usui was that kind of person but all I'm thinking now is that, I need to avenge Ayuzawa Misaki as Miyazono Maria. I'll make sure Usui will suffer thrice the amount I've suffered because he was the one to order Igarashi to kill me. It'll be a bitter suffering that will last for his darn lifetime.

"Dye her hair blond and please put long blond hair extensions on her." Gerald instructed the lady in charge and then pulled a seat for me.

Gerald looks a lot like Usui except for the raven hair and somehow, it pains me to look at him. Like me, he also had suffered a lot because of the lost of someone very important to him which is Maria-san—his fiancée. According to him, Maria died because she tried to follow Usui when he flew to Japan because Gerald and Usui had a fight. Maria met an accident and died upon arriving to the hospital. She was buried the day before their wedding. Usui never found out that she died but all he was told about was that Maria went to States for physical therapy. He had never seen her after that.

There wasn't any exchange of words as the lady in charge did her job on me and completely transformed me into another woman—a dead woman—and then donned up her new creation. After that, Gerald bought me midnight blue eye contacts so I could fully imitate Maria's looks.

Maria Miyazono was a liberal lady. She was fierce, a party girl and she drinks a lot—a habit that Ayuzawa Misaki never tried doing. She was the only daughter of a rich family who were also business partners with the Walkers. Maria was half English, half Japanese and she was indeed a beautiful creation. She has the right shapes on the right places however; she was very small in height.

Although I hate to use Maria-san, still, I would have needed her to please myself. I will be living her life for the meantime because the cause of our death was also the same person. After imitating Maria's physical looks, I got out of the dressing room and walked towards Gerald who seemed to be looking as stunned as ever. If it was about the blond hair, I was stunned too because I never tried dyeing my hair in a very bright color. And besides, it reminds me of someone I hate so much.

"Good job, Ayuzawa Misaki." Gerald commented as he lends his pale hands to me.

I sneered at him before accepting his hand—closing the official deal—and threw the darts on the dartboard where Usui and Igarashi's faces are stapled. "When's the flight to Japan, Gerald?"

"Wait for it two days more." He replied coolly and offers me a glass of wine before smirking evilly. "And then you'll have your revenge."

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