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Anddd now, without further ado, The Jack.

Disclaimer: I do not own Junjou Romantica or any of the characters, except for my lovely OC.


"Get into the car! Now!"

Usagi was still skeptical, but Misaki suddenly tugged at Usagi's shirt, forcing both of them to enter the car. The woman said nothing as she started the car's engine, brows furrowing. Usagi flinched as he heard the clinking of bullets that rained down his car. Usagi then noticed that Misaki was awfully quiet, only looking down while playing with his fingers nervously.

The skittering of the car's wheel can be heard as the car moved hurriedly, exiting the park's parking lot. Even Usagi is surprised at the speed which the woman is going with. She shifted the gears to the top, and slammed down the gas pedal hard. The car is now at an alarming speed, but, Usagi noticed, Misaki didn't look even slightly fazed. Then suddenly the woman turned around, tossing something at Misaki.

"Misaki, shoot 'em down!" she barked. Usagi's eyes widened. Who is this woman, and why is she telling Misaki to shoot people? And why is she giving him two pistols? With Misaki's ability, he can't even wield one!

"Hey, I don't know who you are, but stop ordering Misaki around!"

"Usagi-san, it's okay."

Misaki's small, timid voice caught Usagi off-guard. Without having time to react, Misaki suddenly opened the door and balanced himself between the car's chair and the door's handle, half of his body poking up.

"Usagi-san, please hold the door. Don't let it get any wider than this!" Misaki ordered. Usagi, still baffled, only complied and held the door. Misaki slightly smiled and stood up again. With a new light in Misaki's eyes, he slowly took a deep breath, ignoring the firing around him, and pulled the trigger.

Usagi only watched in awe as Misaki continually shot at the motorcycles that were chasing them, each one not missing the target. One by one, the people who were chasing them reduced in number, until only one (rather foolhardy) chaser is left. Suddenly the car halted, almost sending Usagi out of the car, but Misaki didn't budge. The last one is coming nearer and nearer. And, when the distance between them is no more that a few feet, Misaki shot at the motorcycle's tire, making the rider topple down while the ride is thrown back.

The woman suddenly appeared, handcuffs in her hand. She cuffed the guy's hand on his back. Misaki jumped down, still holding his gun.

"Now, tell me why you were following them," it wasn't even a question, it's a demand. The guy shook his head, earning an annoyed growl from the woman, "Misaki, just finish him!"

"Now, now, Eloise-san," Misaki smiled gently, walking closer to the guy, "you know I don't kill people for those reasons..."

"Hmp, you and your fucking oath..." she cursed under her breath. Misaki only chuckled and kneeled down so that he's on an eye level with the chaser. Then he pointed the gun at the poor guy's head.

"Now, mind to tell me why you're bothering us?" Misaki asked sweetly, contrary to the threat he posed, "I'm not usually this rough, you know. You just happened to destroy my good mood today."

"Misaki, just get on it!" the so-called 'Eloise' is now folding her hand, tapping her foot in impatience. "He and his friends just broke in to my house, and practically destroyed my HBSP, you know!"

Misaki raised a brow. "The one Hiroki installed on your house before he quits?"

"Damn right it is!" Eloise replied.

Usagi just watch the two bicker about the destroyed 'HESP', whatever that is, in amusement, and then noticed the person who were just chasing them unlock the handcuffs with a needle, and was about to creep off, when...

"Don't you dare try to escape!" she barked, stepping on the guy's hand roughly. The guy groaned in sheer pain. "Misaki, we're bringing him to the headquarters! And your friend too!"

"Huh?" Misaki turned to Usagi, "o-oh! Usagi-san! Ahaha... well, this I can explain..." Misaki tried to explain, but Usagi just waved his hand.

"No need, Misaki. We'll just have to follow that... friend... of yours," at that, Misaki grew silent, and the two of them just followed the woman, who is now muttering about killing the guy and getting a new program.

They arrived at a modern two-story mansion with a very, very big yard covered with bushes, flowers, and trees of varying kind. It is located in a more rural area. The house have a yard almost as big as the Usami mansion, if not a little bigger. Usagi's mouth gaped, but Misaki just walk indifferently. The lady in front is now calm, but still give off a dark aura, the same that Usagi released when he is forced to wake up before 7 AM.

The front door is as majestic as the yard, but simpler and more shopisticated. Eloise rang the bell, and almost immediately a butler opened the door and greetted them with a warm smile.

"Sebastian," Misaki smiled at the butler. 'Sebastian' bowed back. They walked in and arrived at the living room. It's shopisticated, simple, and gave off an aura of slight coziness. The butler walk away after being told by the woman to 'fetch the dean'.

They sat at the living room, the abused criminal now laying helplessly at the floor. The air is awkward, and Misaki shifter uncomfortably. Finally he spoke up.

"W-Well, Usagi-san!" he cheerfully began, scratching his head, "this is E—"

"Eloisette Gregory," the woman cut in, holding out her hand, "pleased to meet you."

Usagi shook her hand, slightly narrowing his eyes at her, "Usami Akihiko."

Her eyebrows shot up, but her gaze remains indifferent, "so you're the famous novelist?"

"Indeed I am."

Then the silence took over again. Misaki is desperate now, trying to break the uncomfortable silence as best as he could, "so, Usagi-san, did you know that Eloise-san is a pro bodyguard? She even won a championship at boxing a few years ago!"

"Huh, who knew?" he muttered sarcastically. Then a question formed on his head, "what is HBSP?"

"Hologram Battle Simulator Program," she replied flatly, "it's a program that is installed in a room to simulate a battle situation. And this guy just destroyed the whole damn software," she explained, kicking the criminal beside her.

"Oh," he replied, actually a bit interested. But just as he was about to ask another question, the butler reappeared again, this time bringing another man beside him.

"Dean Takatsuki!" Misaki piped, "son nice to see you again!"

"Ho, Misaki! You have grown. Come, and bring your friend along," the man replied, motioning the group to follow him, "we have the other old members waiting as well."

They walked, and suddenly stopped in an empty room. Then the Dean pressed something on a wall. A blue keyboard hologram suddenly appeared in fron of him. He typed something in. After pressing the 'OK' button. The whole room began to tremble.

"Oi, Misaki," Usagi whispered to the boy, "is it really safe?"

"Don't worry, Usagi-san. They are my old friends," Misaki smiled. Then the room began reconstructing, the walls flipping and gears appeare, the floor suddenly moving downwards. After a few minutes, they arrived at a room. Then the moving floor came to a halt. Suddenly a voice call out.

"Names and identities."

"Takatsuki Yohei, leader." The Dean called out. A 'ding' sound came across the room.

"Eloisette Gregory, Spy, code: 043-J4CK," Eloise said. A ding.

"Takahashi Misaki, Weapon Master, code: 001-J4CK," Misaki muttered. Another ding.

Then there is a silence. The Dean suddenly looked as if he just remembered something, and called out again, "temporary identification pause enabled."

"Uh..." he muttered, "young man, what is your name?"

"Usami Akihiko," Usagi replied.

"Ah, right," he muttered, "temporary identification pause disabled."

"Usami Akihiko, guest. Identification complete."

Then the metal walls suddenly unfold, revealing the basement of the house. Around them is what would look like a hi-tech laboratory, with lots of weapons aligned on the wall. A sofa in the middle seated four person, two of which Usagi knew, but only one caught his eye.

"Hiroki...?"


And there's Hiroki! What is he doing there? Was he a part of this mysterious group? And who is the other 3 person? I bet you guys already figured that out ;)

Soo, thank you for reading this chappie! It's a bit shorter than the last one, but meh. It's good.

...right?

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