Dictator
Mango: Hey how is you doing today? First fic! So excited! Let me warn you whatever happens here stays here. Ikuto take it away! And please refrain from dying of boredom…
Ikuto: Disclaimer. Mango does not own Shugo Chara or any of its characters. Thank God
Mango: Whatever.
When Ikuto woke up he realized he was smiling. He never smiled. Ever. Sure he smirked and stuff but that's not the same as full out smiling. When he thought about the reason to the smile he was shocked to discover that it was because of Amu, the new maid he had hired. He was never interested in a girl before. This could get messy. After he got out of his bed he began to wander around his large home. It was a Saturday and there really wasn't anything to do. It's so big that you could walk around without stopping for a whole day and still not see everything. As Ikuto was walking in his maze like house he was thinking. He was so deep in thought that he wasn't watching where he was going and he crashed into someone. Hard. He saw stars dancing in front of his eyes.
"Oh My Gosh! I just killed my boss!" he heard a frantic female voice say.
"Owwwwww…" he moaned.
"He's not dead! Thank God! Are you okay sir?" the voice said.
"I feel like I just got run over by a cart full of bowling balls." was the reply.
Small hand grabbed his arms and tried to pull him up. Key word tried. No matter how much she pulled she just could not lift Ikuto's dead weight. Ikuto sat up and focused his bleary eyes on the girl that just rammed into him with amazing force. When his eyes adjusted he saw that it was Amu and a plan formulated in his evil sadistic mind. (A.N: Ikuto: Hey! I an not an evil sadistic person. I'm actually really nice once you get to know me. Mango: Why would anyone want to do that? And BTW you are. Now back to the story.)
"Amu." he spoke sharply, his words crisp despite the horrible pain he was feeling on his side. There was definitely going to be a bruise there. Then he glanced at the battering ram that hit him full force he saw that it was a… you guessed it , A cart full of bowling balls. Why you ask? For the bowling ally. Duh.
Amu flinched at his harsh tone.
"Y-y-yes?" she stuttered.
Ikuto found that pretty cute but he remained emotionless.
"You clearly were not paying attention to your surroundings and you could have seriously injured someone. I will have to think about your punishment." Ikuto said.
"Same goes for you, Mr. I'll-just-stare-at-the-ceiling-instead-of-where-I'm-going-so-can-get-hit-by-a-bunch-of-bowling-balls." Amu muttered to herself in a low voice but not low enough to evade Ikuto's sharp ears. He smirked to himself. This girl amused him, maybe he'll keep her around even if she was a total klutz. Amu's golden eyes flicked towards his face filled with annoyance.
"What? Are you just going to just stand there all day with a stupid grin like you're high or something?" she snapped.
"Tch. What a rude way to talk to your superior." Ikuto replied.
Amu sniffed in distaste with a slight look of disgust on her face. She tried very hard to hide it, she really did but it still showed through despite her efforts. Ikuto was also getting annoyed but he hid it well. Also the thing with this guy is when someone annoys him he pisses them off with twice the amount. Yes. I know. The guy has problems but then again don't we all?
Whatever Bigfoot. See you later. Hope it's not at the E.R." he retorted.
He walked briskly past the enraged pinkette, brushing past her as if she were nothing more than a bug. Amu thought she might explode from the boiling rage simmering inside her.
"Oh how I hate that rich son of a -" she stopped her thought there because she was simply too nice of a person to curse at someone. Even if that person angers her.
Mango: Well there you have it. Chapter 1 complete. I hope you survived long enough to read the end of this. Yep….