"Where are we going exactly?" My friend Kayla asked me. She has velvet red hair and warm brown eyes. We were in a taxi going to some sort of party.

"I don't really know." I told her truthfully.

"THEN WHY ARE WE DOING THIS!" She yelled at me. I sighed. How am I still friends with her?

"Let me ask." I opened up my cell. Going on my facebook app, I got on chat with the one who started this whole fiasco.

'We are almost there. Why are we doing this again?' I typed.

'Good. Just trust me on this.' She wrote back.

'It is kinda hard when I don't know what the hell's happening.'

'Sorry. Just listen. When you are at the party, go to the Sapphire Blue limo on the far side of the parking lot. On the license plate there will be a red cloud. Go to the limo and do our special knock. The rest is up to you.'

'What the fuck do you mean-!' She got offline "DAMNIT!" I screamed, causing the driver to swerve. He glared at me through the rear view mirror.

"Hehehe! Sorry." I said awkwardly rubbing the back of my head. He rolled his eyes then focused on the road.

"What did she say?" Kayla asked.

"She said to go to the Sapphire limo with a red cloud on the license plate and knock on the door." I told her. "Then she got offline before I could ask her what she meant by that."

"Oh. Now I know why you got angry." She said. I sweat droped.

"Let's just get this over with." I mumbled, looking out the window. After a few more minutes, we were at the party.

"Everybody is dressed in ball gowns. Shit, we don't have those!" Kayla swore. We were dressed in our work attire, which consisted of jeans and a café shirt.

"Let's just go find the limo." I grumbled, walking over to where Ryu had suggested. She was the one who I was talking to on facebook.

"There, I see it." Kayla said, pointing to the limo we were looking for. We walked over to it. Kayla reached her hand out to knock, but I stopped her.

"Let me." I said. I knocked, knuckle knuckle wrist, back of the hand back of the hand, slap punch. The door swung opened and a hand reached out and pulled us in.

"WHAT THE HELL!" Kayla yelled, causing the owner of the hand to cover their ears. I did not have enough time and got full blast.

"Shut up Kayla." I grumbled, rubbing my poor ear. "You are making me go deaf." She started apologizing, but I waved it off.

Sitting up, I noticed that I had landed on something. When I looked, I saw that it was a person. He had blue skin and hair. Were those gills? The person that pulled us in was a smaller man with Onex eyes and hair. He looked sleep deprived.

"Are you two Kayla and Sei?" He asked. We nodded. I have the feeling I've seen him from somewhere?

Kayla, being as slow as she is, had to say, "How do you know our names?"

"Isn't it obvious?" I asked her. "It was Ryu." She 'oh'ed. I turned to the two men. "Why'd she asked us to come here?" The blue guy started laughing while the sleep deprived dude raised an eyebrow.

"She didn't tell you?" The sleepless guy said since his friend was laughing too hard. We shook our heads. He sighed.

"Wait." I said before he could start. "What are your guises names?" His partner had finished laughing for no apparent reason to give us his name. "Kisame." He said, pointing to himself proudly.

"Jane." I said, copying him. His friend smirked and Kisame patted my head. "I like this kid already.

"Teenager." I said. "I am 17. So teenager." He patted my head again.

"I am Itachi." The sleepless guy said, breaking our conversation. "Now the reason your friend has called us was to set up a prank at this house. She has volunteered you to help with the prank." I stared at him for a moment. Then it click.

"You are from that YouTube show where they play pranks on random people." I said hitting my fist on my palm. "The Akatsuki, right." They nodded.

"How do you know them?" Kayla asked me with a confused expression.

"Ryu." That was all I had to say for her to understand. I still felt that I knew him from something else.

"Figures." She sighed. "How does she find these people?" I shrugged.

"So what's the prank?" I asked them. "Also, how are we going to get in wearing this?" I pointed at our outfits for emphasis.

"Easy." Kisame said. "We have dresses for you to change into." He held up to dresses. "But first, put them on. Then we will tell you the plan." I gave him a horrified look.

"In here?" I asked. He nodded. I was about to yell at him, but Kayla beat me to it.

"YOU PERV!" She screamed. "YOU'RE LOOKING AT US! WHAT ARE YOU THINKING?" Itachi sighed.

"Kisame, out." He said, getting out himself.

"How will we know you are not looking in?" Kayla asked, arms crossed.

"Kayla." I sighed. "Pay attention. The glass is darkened so that no one can look in but we can look out."

"I knew that." She mumbled.

"Sure." I responded, rolling my eyes. We started putting on the dresses once the guys were out. I opened the door when we finished. The guys helped us out of the limo like a gentlemen should.

"I so don't like this." I grumbled. Unlike Kayla, who was admiring her dress. I was NOT a fan of dresses. They both raised an eyebrow at me.

"She does not like dresses." Kayla said. "She is more of the jeans girl."

"Damn strait!" I told them. Kisame chuckled. Kayla's dress was a strapless midnight blue that went to her ankles. Mine went around my neck then connected in the front. It went to just above my ankles with a slit going up to my thigh. It was sapphire blue.

"How come I get this dress?" I asked.

"Because that requires more curves, which I do not have." Kayla grumbled the last part. I had to laugh.

"Are you jealous Kayla-chan?" I teased her.

"Shut up." She snapped. I laughed again.

"So." I began, turning to the guys. "What is the plan?"

"You'll go in and act normal." Itachi began. "There, you will meet two men in the same colors tuxes as you and they know your dresses. They work with us. They know the plan, so just follow their lead." We nodded. "When you get with them, press this button." He handed us a piece of fabric that sticks to the inside of the dress. I had to help Kayla with hers.

After we were done with that, we walked into the house and were greeted by many people. A man walked over to us. He was wearing the same color tux as Kayla. He had red hair and tired brown eyes.

"Would you care to dance?" He asked, holding his hand out to Kayla. Nodding with a little blush, she took his hand and he whisked my friend away. I smiled, happy that Kayla was having fun dancing.

I felt someone tap on my shoulder. Turning, I was greeted by a man with short brown hair. He was wearing the same color suit as me.

"Hello." He said, giving me a smile. "What a pretty thing you are." I glared at him.

"I am a person, not a thing." He chuckled.

"Feisty aren't ya." He chuckled

"No, I just don't like being called an object." I shot. He smirked.

"Care to dance." I sighed.

"Might as well." I took his hand. As we danced around the room, I clicked the button. After we stopped dancing, he pulled me out behind the house.

"Why are we here?" I asked him. "Is this part of the plan?" He slammed me to the wall, pinning my arms and burying his face in my neck.

"I wanted to get a taste of you." He purred, looking at my face. His face was that of a predator.

"Get the hell off of me." I growled. "I'm sure this is not part of the plan." He laughed.

"I am not the one you were expecting." He told me. "He's still inside." I glared at him.

"Then who the hell are you?" I snapped.

"I am surprised you haven't already figured it out." He said, smirking at my confusion. He put his lips to my ears. "I am a professional killer as well as a rapist and, at the moment, the most wanted criminal in all the world." My eyes widened. "And I want you." My eyes narrowed.

"Hell fucking no!" I yelled the last word at him. Putting my hands on his shoulders, I dug my knee into his stomach. Then I took his head and threw it full force at the ground. I tried to run, but my heals weren't helping.

Before I could get far, he grabbed my leg and pulled me down. He crawled onto of me, but I speed racer flipped him so I could get up. He managed to grab my arm, spin me around and punch me in the stomach, knocking the wind out of me.

"I have been watching you for a while and I am not about to let you get away." He growled, punching my face, pinning me to the wall yet again. He continued to beat me.

"Are you ready to corporate?" He asked me, face in front of mine. I spit in his face.

Growling, he grabbed my neck, slamming me back onto the wall as he wiped the spit off of his face. I felt something hard hit the back of my head.

"You will not do that again bitch." He hissed, crushing my throat. As a last resort, I hit his throat, causing him to let drop me. I dug my knee into his stomach and kicked the back of his legs, causing him to fall to his knees. I finished with a kick to his head, successfully knocking him out.

Panting and clutching my stomach, I started to walk away from him. I was surprised to see that Itachi was there, leaning against the wall, watching me. Hearing the door open, I turned and saw Kayla come out with the guys she was dancing with, Kisame and a blond haired boy with the same colored tux as me.

"Sei!" Kayla yelled, pulling me into a hug. "Are you ok?" She asked, looking me over. She then saw the man responsible for my injuries, still knocked out on the ground.

Growling, she went over to him and furiously started kicking his head. "YOU F'ING BASTERD!" I couldn't help but smile. I went over to her and put my hand on her shoulder.

"It's alright. I took care of him. My dad didn't train me for nothing." I told her.

"But he hurt you!" she cried. "How can you be okay with that?" I patted her shoulder.

"It could have been worse." I said. I noticed that something was off. Confused, I felt the back of my head. When I pulled back, it was covered in blood. I could feel blood filling my mouth as the edges of my vision went black.

"I have something to tell you." I said tiredly. They all starred at me in concern, aware that I was in a bad condition.

"What?" Kayla asked, worried about what I must say. I had to smile.

"Take care of my body." I said before I passed out. The last thing I remember was someone catching me.