Explain, now!

An was far from furious, she was down right outraged! Not only was she dead, under a truck might she add, but was betrothed to a very, very arrogant bastard!

He had the nerve to just, wave her away, to 'dismiss' her. She knew better to do anything to him, if she got on his good side, he might just send her back….

'Or, I'll just play his game too.'

"An-san…I presume?"

An turned only to be greeted with a Colgate commercial smile. An squinted, but it must of seemed like glare, because the person stopped smiling and had a slightly solemn face.

"Umm….I'm Ohtori…ni-nice to meet you…"

"Ah! Yes! It's nice to meet you to…"

An couldn't help but smile a little, the young man certainly reminded her of her friend Sakuno, currently still alive as she might add bitterly.

"Ah…Lucifer-sama asked me to lead you to your room to prepare for tonight."

An raised an eyebrow, "…Oh…is that so…" she clearly did not like the sound of that.


Yes, she definitely did not like this one bit.

Kirihara just glared at her, "What's with that look, you…"

She glared back, "Oh. Gee, not much, just that I want to know why exactly am I wearing a fancy dress and linking arms with you!"

His voice dropped below a safe zone, even An shivered, "Do NOT embarrass me tonight, or your head shall be hung above the 'Stupid humans who dared to ignore the words of the prince of evil' do you understand?"

"Hmf, I though you said that 'evil' was more of a mortal thing…"

He narrowed his eyes, "I don't remember saying that, and don't you dare even try to escape."

She didn't know what was more excruciating, the stiletto heels or the fact that 500 or so pairs of eyes were digging into her.

'Goddamit, you got to be kidding me!'

Trying to not seem nervous, since she had heard a worker mumble that the Lucifers could jump at you in your weakest point and eat you up.

She absolutely did NOT want that, she had planned to go back to the living world in one piece. So, to avoid any odd bumps, she smiled what most people would call a 'so fake, kiss ass' smile.

Bad idea apparently, because it felt like they were staring even more.

Kirihara cleared his throat and nudged her towards a chair, which she decided that she might as well sit down, since he was planning to give her a long talk about what the hell was going on.


A/N: Long time no update, yes, I shall continue, but I won't know when my next update will be. Some one asked me about how Fuji and Kirihara, umm…do I give an impression that they hate each other? I'm sorry that I'm confusing you, actually for now, there is no hate in their boss/worker situation, I hope I cleared that up!