Okay, I know I haven't finished updating all my other stories, but I just can't get this story go... I recently watched Boys Over Flowers again and it made me want to write about it, Sasuino style! I think that sasuino needs something like this tho, don't ya think? ;D anyway, this is the first chapter of the series! (the longest chapter i've ever written mind you). Oh and sorry for some OOC, spelling or grammar mistakes!

DISCLAIMER: I don't own Naruto and Boys Over Flowers!

WARNING: Some swearing and bullying might occur.

A guy took his locker key out of his pocket, and shakily opened his locker, scared of what's going to be inside his locker. When he did finally open his locker, he gasp and then cried when he saw the red mark that was attached on top of his now empty locker.

The red mark with a skull, with only one letter and one word were written on the paper: K4.

"Oi, Misato. What are we going to do with you, huh?" One of the students approached him, patting his back. Misato looked down in fear, afraid of what's going to happen to him now. And then suddenly, the student pushed Misato down, "You bastard."

With Misato down, the surrounding students started crowding around him. The male students started kicking him, not giving him a chance to recuperate. The female students on the other hand, just stood there watching the guys beat the poor kid up, they were even cheering the bullies on!

When Misato did manage to stand up, he tried running away from the people beating him up.

He ran and ran and ran. He ran like his life depended on it. Well, I guess you could say that since he'll be dead when those elite snobs did catch up to him. But then he was too slow and one of the passerby's pushed their feet out, making Misato trip in the process.

One of the guy students caught up and grabbed his shirt. He threw Misato into the boys' restroom and three guys started ganging up on him.

"I'm going to enjoy this so much." The male student said while cracking his knuckles.

The male student on the right grabbed Misato's neck and brought it down to the toilet bowl, while the other two students kept punching and kicking him until blood started oozing out of his wounds.

After a few agonizing minutes, the three male students stopped beating him up and went out of the toilet stall. They fixed their uniforms and looked at the mirror, "You think that's enough?"

"Tch, that's nowhere near enough." Said the other student.

What they didn't expect was for the guy to start fighting back. Misato came out of the stall and started fighting the three guys who bullied him. But one versus three is not a fair number. And before he knew it, he blacked out.

"This Japanese corporation has been selected to be the largest sponsor for the upcoming London Olympics in 2012. Because of the slowly increasing economic growth Japan has been experiencing, it also increased the economic strength and power of the company, making them into a multi-billion company that slowly expanded globally, reaching international citizens to enjoy the services provided by the company. It's one of the most successful and has been nominated as the best company of the decade by the Golden Company Awards."

"This company's name is called, The Uchiha Corp."

With the name that was uttered out by the news anchor, it woke me up from my deep slumber. Looking at the time, I knew that my dad was probably already awake which explains why the news anchor is talking so fucking early in the morning.

I slowly got up and folded the mat (a.k.a. my bed) and piled all my pillows and blanket in the corner of my room. I stretched and scratched my butt, looking at myself in the mirror. My pale blond hair has the worst case of bed head, tangles can be seen at every angle, and my pale blue eyes still half asleep from being woken up by the blaring news that my dad is currently watching.

I took a deep breath, "DAD WILL YOU SHUT THAT FUCKING TV UP!"

I heard someone shuffle outside and the paper door held up by a wooden frame slid open, revealing my dad, "Sorry, sweetcakes, I just wanted to know more about the school that you're going to be attending!" My dad said sheepishly, "It's rare for someone like me to have such a lucky thing to happen to my beautiful daughter." I heard him mutter.

"Anyway, go get dressed quickly, or you're going to be late." And with that, my dad slid the door close and went back to watching the news.

I sighed and looked around my room. It's a fairly small room, that resembles the size of a small closet, but that's all I ask for. I only need room for my mat and my sorry excuse of a study table. Me, my mom and my dad used to share rooms when we were small, but because my mom got into an accident, my dad barely steps inside the room anymore. I think that this room has too many memories of my mom that makes my dad miss my mom terribly. I have to admit, I miss my mom too… although I've never had a concrete memory of my mom since she died when I was a few years old.

With one step, I stood in front of my dresser, trying to look for the uniform of the school I'm going to attend.

"If you are a citizen of Japan, you would know the name Uchiha before you even know the name of the President. Because of the company's extremely success, Madara Uchiha, the very first Chairman of the company, wanted to build a school that would benefit Japan's citizens and shape these kids into someone that would help strengthen Japan, in all aspects like economics, politics, and etc."

I finally found the uniform I was looking for, as it is piled in the corner of my tiny closet. I put them on and grimaced at the wrinkles I've created on the white and crisp uniform due to the way I've treated them. But who cares? It's just a fucking school uniform, no need to get so worked up about it.

"Madara Uchiha convinced the president of that time, Senju Hashirama, to build a school that would make Japan one of the economic powers that could rival the United States and Great Britain."

I brushed the tangles out of my hair, applied foundation, mascara, and lip-gloss to my face. I've got to look at least presentable on the first day of school, right? With a wink, I grabbed the blazer that goes with my uniform on the hook that's attached to the door, and stepped out of the room.

"The Uchiha Academy is the only private school that's been backed by the president, making the school one of the most sought out and ideal school for every conglomerate's children. It's vision and mission is to shape every student into an economic power that will not only help benefit them, but benefit our beloved nation."

I looked at the small dining table, not surprised to see that there are only two pieces of toast and two small cups of hot water for out breakfast. I sat down on the floor and took one toast, as I know that the other toast was for my dad.

"Aren't you going to eat, daddy?" I looked around our small living room/dining room, but I couldn't find my dad anywhere.

Suddenly, a head surface out of the mess of blankets, pillows, and clothes my dad owns. "Hey, honey!" my dad greeted me cheekily. He got out of his make shift bed and crawled towards me. "I'm skipping breakfast, so you can have the other toast."

My heart warmed at the gesture my dad did. It's rare for us to have a lot of food in our house, a piece of toast is considered as something as valuable as a steak in a normal household. Mostly, our meals consisted of instant noodles, or chips. I'm also worried because my dad looked thinner than before. "Come on, dad. One piece of toast is enough for me. Besides, I can't eat too much! I need to diet to look my best, you know?" I winked at my dad.

My dad chuckled, "Just eat it, Ino." That's my cue to listen to my dad, when he calls me Ino, it meant that he got the final say, and I do not want to get into an argument with my dad on the first day of hell – I mean, school.

"Fine, just this one time, okay?"

"That's my Ino."

The news continued to broadcast the amazing achievements the Uchiha Group has accomplished for Japan. "The most famous and influential people in our country has graduated from Uchiha Academy, so students about to go on school today, feel lucky that the best school Japan has to offer has given you a chance to get an outstanding education!"

That's right, I'm going to Uchiha fucking Academy. The school for the most prestigious, most elite, most famous, most richest… blah blah blah. You know what I mean. It's a school for the people with the most. Unfortunately for me, it's a school for the most poorest of the social class in Japan too.

Well, technically, I was just selected from the yearly lottery, which my dad secretly entered me in (insert groan). When I saw my dad jump for joy when the announcer called on my name, I couldn't complain because I know that my dad had a rough couple of years, more like couple of decades, but I don't want to depress you. Deep inside though, I resent the lottery the Uchiha Group organized, it's just a plot to bring in scholarship students for the rich snobs to pick on us. To make us feel like we're worth nothing, that we're a waste of space. Even Katy Perry's song couldn't make us feel better with the tricks and pranks the snobs from that school has inflicted on the scholarship students.

"Ino, you ready to go to school?"

I groaned mentally, but outside I was smiling like a fucking sunflower. "Yes, daddy!" seriously, I just want this day to be over. Actually, scratch that. I want my whole high school life to be over.

"Oh! I've got a surprise for you, sweetcakes! We're going to school in style, like your other classmates!" My dad winked at me, and gave me a thumbs up. Knowing my dad, it's probably some trashy car he found in some random sidewalk… or he probably stole it. Nah, my dad's too good of a father to do that.

My eyes widened, "Where did you get a car, daddy?!"

My dad closed his eyes, and his features turned haughty, "Follow me," with that he turned around and walked out of our apartment.

I followed my dad out of the apartment, and believe me; I didn't know my day could get any worse with the sight that greeted me when I came out.

"Don't you love it?! I could drive you to school and deliver our flowers to our customers!" My dad said excitedly, jumping up and down. I sweatdropped, and gripped my bag strap tighter. Kami-sama, you ain't kidding me right? Please don't make me go to school in that van. Like seriously. The van was painted with a series of flowers that makes people turn their attention to the stupid looking van. And what's worse is that our family name is painted on that van! Which will paint a bigger target behind my back once they make a connection between the name on the van and my name.

"That's not all, they even have a song when you're driving! Come on, darling you're going to be late for school!" My dad hopped in the driver side of the door and motioned me to come in and seat on the passenger seat.

I reluctantly moved to the side of the seat and just started at the logo on the window. I sighed; today is not going to be a good day. But, I'm just going to suck my pride in and entered the van.

My dad wasn't kidding when he said the van plays a song while driving. With only a few blocks away from school, I asked my dad, "Dad, you can drop me off here now!" I said cheerily to avoid hurting my dad's feelings. My dad looked at me unsurely, "Are you sure, darling? I don't want you to feel like an outcast in school…" Yeah, I'd definitely become an outcast when they see me getting off from this van.

"I won't, daddy! I'm a big girl, you can trust me," I patted my dad on his shoulder reassuringly. My dad seemed to agree, because without warning, my dad swerved onto the next available curb for him to park.

"Okay, darling. Have a nice day at school, okay?"

"I will, now dad go back to the flower shop and work. I'll be fine."

I got out of the car and waved my dad goodbye, "Oh, and I'll find a way home okay? No need to drive all the way out here and leaving the flower shop unattended!" my dad nodded and gave me a wink. With that, he drove off.

I walked towards the school, okay so. All I have to do is just blend in and look like a ghost so no one would take notice of me and bully me. I gave myself some weak pep talk and tried cheering myself up. It's okay, Ino. You can do this. You're Ino fucking Yamanaka. The person that no one, not even the most popular in your old school can humiliate. You can do this shit.

But when I entered the school, a bloody looking kid came stumbling towards me. He almost fell to the ground if I hadn't caught him.

"Hey, kid you alright?" I asked the bloody kid. He seem to regain some energy and stood up, he looked at me nervously, "You can't be seen with m-me… or y-you'll get into t-trouble." He pushed me away and started running towards another building. I looked at his departing form and thought that it was weird that this elite school would have someone bloody running around campus.

I was about to take another step away from the building the bloody kid went into, when I remembered the rumors about the elite students in this school bullying scholarship students. One of the students that rushed passed me said, "Did you see a bloody looking kid? I heard that he's going to commit suicide!" and then laughed his head off and ran towards the building.

Commit suicide…? Oh hell no.

I ran towards the building and ran up the stairs. I know I said that I would lay low, but I can't just let a person suicide like that! That's such a petty excuse for suicide, the least he can do for suicide is when he was mentally abused or I don't know… sexually abused by some chick.

I finally reached the rooftop and a crowd of students are chanting, "Suicide! Suicide! Suicide!"

The suicide guy turned around and looked at his audience, "This is what you want, right? Fine, I'll give you what you want."

Anger started boiling inside me. How dare these students treat this poor kid like scum? Just because he's poor, does not mean he's not human like you!

I was about to charge into the circle when a deep voice sounded throughout the rooftop, "Stop."

Such a simple word, yet this man made it sound like a command given by a king. I tried tiptoeing to see who this mysterious man is, but I can't cause I'm short.

"But you don't understand! He got one of the tags the K4 gave him in his locker!" one of the students shouted.

"I. Said. Enough."

The crowd shifted backwards, as if each word has some sort of overwhelming power over them. "Go back to your classes. NOW."

With that simple command, everyone turned back around and started descending down the stairs. The guy who talked to me a while ago, the one asking if I saw the guy, pushed me and said, "You better move before that guy sees you still standing there. And don't look back," I looked at him curiously and nodded, "…okay."

While the guy was pushing me, I unknowingly turned back and saw the guy planning on suicide standing with a guy that's standing with his back towards the crowd. "I said no looking back." I quickly returned my head and walked quickly down the stairs without needing the help of this guy who helped me. At least that's what I thought he's doing.

When we finally reached the bottom, he turned around and a grin was plastered on his face. "My name's Suigetsu, what's yours?"

My eye twitched at the 180-degree change of attitude he just had one a while ago. I don't know why I did what I did, but I feel like I could trust him. "Ino," I replied. Suigetsu laughed and said, "Like the boar?" my eye twitched again, "Yes. Like the boar…"I said menacingly, making him stop laughing and cowered behind his make shift defense, which are his hands. "Okay, chill. Sheesh… girls these days." He pouted.

"Hey why was the guy planning on suicide on top of a school building?" I asked Suigetsu as we walk towards the announcement board, where we will know which class we're going to be in.

He sighed, "Well… he got a red card from K4, and when you receive that you become the target of the entire school."

"Ahh… that's harsh." I said just to sound like I'm not a total noob about this school.

Suigetsu chuckled, "You don't know who the K4 are do you?"

"Well you caught me red handed," I raised my hands in the gesture for giving up.

Suigetsu seem to contemplate on something, "Well, the K4 or the Konoha boys 4-" I laughed out loud, "The Konoha boys? What's so threatening about them?" I laughed again, seriously? Konoha boys? A freaking five year old would be able to scare these jerks.

"You don't understand. They're the four richest students in our school."

Ah. That explains it. The school's own offspring is the one causing all the trouble, who would've guessed. "So the guy got a red card? That's why he's planning on suicide?" Suigetsu frowned, "I guess you could put it that way, but the whole school has been tormenting that poor guy for a week, and I guess he reached that point where he just couldn't give a fuck anymore."

I was still now convinced that a group called 'Konoha boys 4' would be capable of something like that. "But who was that guy who stopped all the commotion?"

"Oh that guy… he's one of the members of K4, Gaara Sabaku." Suigetsu said nonchalantly, "He's the heir to the chain hotels that are built in Dubai right now. His family owns one of the tallest hotels in the world. He's the most mature and sensitive out of the group. And one of the nicest might I add," Suigetsu winked at me.

"But be careful of the other two members, Naruto Uzumaki and Kiba Inuzuka." Suigetsu said with a very serious face that I couldn't help but feel like what he's going to say is something to be taken seriously. "Naruto is the son of out President while Kiba is the heir of the renowned pet supply provider. You know how us Japanese likes pets right? That's how they get all their money from, if that's what you're wondering. They're both playboys with a bank account that could fund the whole nation. They might seem harmless and innocent, but don't get sucked into that bullshit. You're only going to regret it."

"And last but definitely not the least, Sasuke Uchiha. You might know from his last name that he's somehow connected to the Uchiha Group. And you're right; he's the heir to the company. He's the most sadistic, cold-hearted bastard I've ever met in my life. He's the most popular member of the group, and he uses that to his advantage. He would use his wealth and looks to get anything that he wants. There's a saying around school, whatever the Uchiha wants, the Uchiha gets."

We finally reached the announcement board and we quickly searched for our names. I spotted my name somewhere at the bottom of the first column, which is class A.

"Ino! Which class are you in?" Suigetsu shouted.

"Class A, how 'bout you?" Suigetsu merely looked at me when he heard the class that I'm in. "What?" I said defensively, why is he looking at me like that? Is there something on my face? Holy shit, if there is then that's just embarrassing…

"Nothing, it's just that I can't believe someone like you is in a class where all the richest and smartest are…" He said sheepishly, scratching his head. I think I know where he got that idea.

A vein popped out of my forehead, "Just because I'm blond does not mean I'm stupid got that?"

"Anyway! I've got to go, I'll see you around, Ino!" Suigetsu ran away before I could beat his sorry ass up. But then… oh you are fucking stupid Ino Yamanaka. I don't even know where the fuck my classroom is located in this fucking huge ass school!

I went back to the announcement board to try and see whether they had a map of the school. They should have one right? I mean this school looks like a fucking amusement park; only it's disguised as a school. I saw a box of catalogues and grabbed one. I was proud of myself when I saw the map of the school.

I started walking towards the way of which my classroom was supposed to be. But after walking for at least 15 minutes, I seem to be walking deeper and deeper into the school's forest. Not wanting to seem like I don't know my way around this school in front of the other students I kept walking. And after another 15 minutes, I'm pretty sure I'm lost. Well, I'll just follow the built path, it's got to at least lead to somewhere right?

After a few more minutes of walking, I suddenly heard someone play the violin. I stopped and listened for the violin and check where it's coming from. I realized that the song the person is playing is moonlight sonata by Beethoven. Wow… who knew moonlight sonata could sound so beautiful when not played with piano? I finally decided that the person playing is somewhere on my left and walked left.

As I walked, the music became louder and louder. And then I saw a redhead playing in front of a bench. The sight took my breath away and I didn't realize he stopped playing until he talked. "Staring is rude, you know."

I was taken aback and I could feel a blush coming. Damn, Ino! Way to play it cool in front of a really cool guy. "Um… do you know where Class A is supposed to be located?" I said trying to cover up the embarrassment I felt when the redhead opened his mouth.

He simply pointed north with his violin bow, "Ah, over there? Ha ha… thank you! Please continue with what you're doing…" I tried laughing it off but it got awkward when he just started at me with his sea green eyes. "Bye!" I bowed and ran the way of where my class is supposed to be. Not knowing that a smile has graced my features.

When I finally reached the building, I looked at the interior, awed by the modern and expensive décor the school was made out of. I was walking up the stair when a girl suddenly screamed, "It's the K4! They're here! AHH!" The said girl screamed all the way down the hallway, catching the attention of the students in the building. Then out of nowhere, a mob of girls and boys screamed and started running down the stairs, wanting to see the K4 up close and personal.

I gripped on the railing, trying to not get crashed by the mob of girls that are coming down the stairs. "Move over!" Said a girl with pink hair and pushed me, making me almost fall over the railing. It's a good thing I had a tight grip on the railing. Tch, I decided to walk down the stairs to where the crowd is.

I saw a group of four guys walk in the building, a guy with raven black hair leading the group in front, with three others following the raven-haired guy from behind. From the right, is someone with brown hair and triangle tattoos on both his cheeks, beside him is a guy with bright blonde hair and with cat whiskers tattooed on his face. What's with them getting tattoos on their faces? And beside the blonde… is the redhead I've seen from a while ago, the one playing the violin. A feeling of dread washed over me. How can someone so peaceful be someone from K4?

Then, the guy with the raven-hair stopped in the middle of the crowd that was surrounding them. His dark eyes looked around and finally landed on the guy a few feet away from him. He stepped towards the guy with the shiny bowl cut, making the guy fidget under his gaze, but the guy with the bowl cut looked up anyway, "Um... is there a problem?"

The raven-haired guy responded, "I'll give you three seconds."

The guy with the bowl cut looked up at the raven-haired guy confused, "…What?" What in the world is happening? And why is that arrogant jerk trying to make the guy with the bowl cut pee in his pants?!

"Three…"

The bowl cut guy seems to not know what to do, and I walked closer towards him. I don't know why, but I did.

"Two…"

I saw the red-haired guy look at the bowl cut guy with pity.

"One."

The bowl cut guy seemed to sweat a lot and suddenly, the raven-haired guy grabbed his shirt. And asked, "Kiba, do you still have that dog juice in your pocket?"

Whaaaa…? Dog juice? Why in the world would a person bring dog juice with them? I looked between the bowl cut guy and the raven-haired guy.

The guy with the triangle tattoo, Kiba, replied with a small 'yeah'. And then gave the juice packaging to the raven-haired guy with a smirk.

The raven-haired guy then opened the bottle, held the guy's blazer open and dumped the juice all over the guy's crisp white button down shirt. My jaw dropped and my eyes widened. I can't believe that jerk just did that! And all around me people started whistling and screaming, from guys and girls respectively.

The raven-haired guy then let go of the bowl cut guy, gave the empty bottle to the guy, and stepped away. Probably to avoid getting juice all over his expensive suit.

Kiba… why does that name sound so familiar? I heard someone whisper, "I bet that guy is K4's new target." And then they snickered quietly.

Holy… am I witnessing the bullying power of thee K4 live? So if that guy with the triangle tattoo is Kiba, then the raven-haired guy who was leading the group must be…

I know, I know. I'm cruel for leaving the story like that! ): I wanted to add more, but then it's getting too long, so I decided to save the other part of that scene in the next chapter (; Review guys!