A/N: Haha, I've had this idea for quite a while and finally decided to put it all into words! This is my first fanfic so please go easy on me! Enjoy!

Summary: Yuuki is the editor of Vogue and a boss from hell. Will the charismatic, not to mention drop dead gorgeous, Kaname be able to tame her when he starts off as her personal assistant?

DISCLAIMER: Vampire Knight doesn't belong to me. A big duhh.

The Devil Wears Prada Spinoff

CHAPTER 1: 0:1

No-one's perspective

"Yuuki sama, this is the new list of applicants. Currently, you have sent away 283 and there are. . . *rustling of paper* . . .oh, there is only one applicant left." Ruka muttered nervously.

"Send him in then, WHAT are you waiting for?" Yuuki snapped, sending her assistant scurrying out of her room.

Yuuki's perspective

'When will I finally find the perfect assistant? It does seem an impossible task ever since Yori chan left. . .Well, if I can't find someone, I guess I will have to settle for Ruka. . . even though she may be an airhead with naught an ounce of brain in that head of hers.'

I surveyed my office impassively, my gaze eventually landed on the table tucked away at an inconspicuous corner of my spacious office. That seat has been vacant for far too long now, and it seems time to find someone to fill it. Someone capable, not like those dimwits who have sashayed into my office, bombarding with me compliments they thought I wanted to hear. Well, honeyed words, sweet they are, but it's NOT going to land them the job as my personal assistant.

'Not until I'm dead', I thought snidely.

However, my thoughts was interrupted by the clinking of the door.

"Yuuki sama, this is K. . .Kaname sama," Ruka stuttered as she stared helplessly at the dark-haired man who had just entered my office.

"Thank you Ruka chan, you may leave now," I accented, while my assistant stumbled out of the door.

Kaname's perspective

I studied the woman in front of me. Long, chocolate rings teased her back. The white dress she wore was perfect. It clung to her curves, showing the innocent bystander her figure. All in all, she was pretty and. . .young. I gauged her to be around 25. To have climbed up the corporate ladder so fast, she must be capable. Very much so.

'Kaname, you are here for a JOB INTERVIEW! Not to ogle at your potential boss!' I screamed at myself mentally.

Sigh, this might turn out to be harder than I thought it would. Being attracted to your boss, in my case, my potential boss, is a big no-no in the corporate world. No doubt, it would set tongues wagging.

"Good afternoon, I'm Kaname and I graduated from Cross Academy and have since- "

I fell silent as she raised a hand in a stop sign and frowned.

"Kaname, give me ten reasons why I should employ you" she commanded.

"I am passionate"

This time, she smirked and drawled, "You do know that everyone who came before you, told me the exact same thing?"

I could feel the challenge in her words. Well, if she thought Kaname Kuran would be a coward, boy would she be surprised.

"But, unlike them, I mean it." I whispered as I trailed a finger across her hand before clasping it with my own.

Glaring angrily at me, she snatched her hand back and hissed.

I couldn't help but be secretly pleased at her reaction. 'Hmm. . .does my touch affect her so?' Chuckling to myself, I bowed to her lazily and spun to the door, not before whispering, " I will expect to see your company's letter in my mailbox tomorrow morning. . ."

Yuuki's perspective

I growled to myself as this mysterious stranger stalked out of my office. The score is up, with him one point up. I didn't like it. Well, I suppose I could play a little game with him. . .

A/N: Yay, that's my first chapter! Okay, how was it? Well, tell me if you like/hate it:)I don't really know if I should continue so pls review! Thx!