Title: Stalker Case
Summary: Retelling the night Misaki gets stalked and handcuffed by the two customers, but through Usui's perspective. How did he get up onto the balcony anyway?
In case you don't know:
Sadist: likes to inflict pain
Masochists: likes to receive pain
"Back door's locked. Lights are closed and the shop's quiet. Maybe she went home already…" Usui thought whilst staring at the building. Having that in mind, he rubbed his head and turned around to begin his lonely walk home. But then, he heard an unfamiliar male voice saying, "Misa-chan~" from the second level of the shop. Frozen in place, the voice continued to say, "We understand…"
"Misaki!" was the first thing to come across his mind. "She's in trouble!" He looked up onto the second floor in horror and searched for a way to climb up onto the balcony. Seeing no ladder, Usui backed up and decided to try the "run and jump", but the railing was just out of reach. Seeing the trashcans, he decided to use them as a boost and quickly arranged them in a more sturdy position. The second attempt was a success as Usui managed to grab onto the railing and throw himself onto the platform. Creeping along the window, he tried to find a clear view of the situation inside. Nearing the second big window, he finally saw her. Misaki was sitting in her maid uniform with her hands cuffed and a strip of tan tape across her mouth. She was looking downwards as the two stalkers moved closer and closer towards her while muttering nonsense about knowing her true nature.
Usui took his stance and got ready to break through the window. He lifted his right leg and just as he was about to bust through the glass and save the day, Misaki's inner demon came out as she broke the handcuff chain and ripped the tape off her mouth while yelling, "You morons! There's a limit to how much you can dream!" Having already broken the thin panel of glass, Usui walked in dumbfounded as Misaki threw both boys onto the floor, turning them into chibified blobs. "You idiots," she muttered again. Still standing speechless behind Misaki, relief flooded Usui as the adrenaline subsided and she was no longer [or never really was] in danger.
"Tsk. WAHAHAHAHA!" He broke down into fits of laughter as Misaki just noticed his presence and the broken window. They turned towards the new 'entrance' and stared as little pieces of glass continued to fall off from the top.
"Man…the manager's gonna freak when she comes back" said the astonished Misaki.
"Well the back door was locked. I had no choice."
"We're sorry," proclaimed the tied up boys pathetically. Usui walked over to them, bent down, and placed a hand on top of each of their heads.
"You guys, what did you think Misaki's true nature was?" he inquired, "I'm curious."
"Well…" the skinny one began, "We thought she might be a sadist despite being a maid."
"If that were the case, we wanted her to punish us," finished the husky one. Usui was once again dumbfounded.
"So you guys are masochists," he simply stated while standing up.
"Yeah… hardcore ones to be exact," the two confirmed. Sighing, Usui then said,
"Unfortunately, she's my cute maid." He pulled Misaki in for a side hug and continued, "So she's not available to others." Hearing those words, Misaki's face changed and screamed,
"USUI… I don't remember being your pet!"
A/N: The ending's a little awkward to write because of the conversation, but I tried my best to follow the anime and manga. But for the beginning, was it a good enough representation from Usui's perspective? Please review, it is my very first written fanfic after all ^^
DISCLAIMER: Kaichou wa Maid-sama does not belong to me.