SO: I suck. I am sorry. I dishonor all the lovely people who favorited and followed my story. I promised it would be only a week before update, but it's been like three weeks to a month. All sadness aside I have made it about 6K words, so I hope that will make you a little happier!

also sorry last chapter got very Twilight-ie when Yuma was leaving Jack. Looked back at it and I was like : I am such a loser and face palmed myself. But the break had to happen, guess were all gonna have to deal with the way it ended. xD

Okay general thingy: I don't own Diabolik lovers and I do not own the song I used in the story this week.

Happy Reading! Please pardon the little grammar monsters that hopped into my writing.

Chapter 4: Seven Days

Jacksons' POV

The bed I was laying on felt like it was filled with thousands of cotton balls and laced in happiness. Damn, when did I get so sappy? I guess it's because I'm not really used to this kind of luxury. I haven't felt this great in forever.

I opened my eyes to my surrounds. Even if my subconscious was scolding me for not remembering how I got here, my bubbly dumb side was super ecstatic to have landed such an amazing pad.

'Oh well now'. I mean maybe the outside of the house gave a little indication of what lied inside, but damn. The room was elegant; covered in shades of gray, sliver, and white. A huge bay window let in the moon light enough to fill the room and shine lights off of the silver accents. The bed had four white posts the reached for the ceiling. Sheer white fabric dramatically hung from the posts on the bed.

Even if the room's colors of shine danced around me, my zombie-like appearance wasn't diminished in the slightest. Dear all heavenly bodies, gods, goddesses, and ramen noodles… I look like shit. I literally look like poo in a gold toilet (poo, HAHA, okay, calm down twelve year old self). One things is for sure, this room is too good for me.

I jumped out of bed and scurried over to the mirror that was on the closest wall. "Yup, I'm the walking dead."

My hair was a mess, the usual.

My make up was smeared, the usual.

My outfit was ruffled, the us-.

Wait. I'm not wearing the same clothes. I was now outfitted into a white satin knew length nightgown. "huh? They didn't even buy me dinner first?" I huffed. I don't believe alcohol was involved, so I think I'm in the clear. Well that was the most action I had gotten in weeks and well, even if it wasn't quite memorable. I laughed at my joke. Damn I'm funny. 'No, you aren't.'

"Shut up, subconscious." I snapped at myself.

"Oh my God. I'm even talking to myself. I need to find friends and/or boyfriend pronto."

As I continued to wonder about my mental state, a smell, a beautiful smell, hit my nose and swirled around it. "Aw, my love has finally come to greet me!" The smell was bitter and sweet. It beckoned me into the hall.

I stepped out into the hall with a timid first step. I looked both ways…and then beeline into the direction of my love. It was calling me down in the halls even while I was running around in scandalous clothing. What the hell did I care, IT was here.

I ran past two white wooden doors, but then skidded back. There it was. I opened both of the doors dramatically with full force.

There it was.

COFFEE.

I shall become a new woman soon; a changed woman.

I don't know what it was about coffee that made me act like a ravenous animal; maybe it was the cocaine- oops, I mean caffeine.

I grabbed the cup with both ends and took a wiff. "Damn, those curves." The curves of the steam snuck into my nostrils.

I began to place my longing lips onto the rim of the cup when a rather annoying voice demanded.

"What are you doing?"

I turned my head to the interrupting voice and smirked, "Well, I was just about to properly greet my lover, when I was rudely interrupted." I scoffed, slightly annoyed. The black haired boy looked pretty pissed.

"What the hell? Humans are so weird. That is my coffee, and what are you doing running around the house in that clothing?" The teenage boy looked at me with unreal piercing red eyes.

"Oh you like?" I winked at the strange boy. Oh no, slutty alter ego is creepin' out to say hello. Let's see who can win this game.

"Tch." He answered. I giggled when he blushed. The blush quickly wiped off of his face when I giggled. "Who the hell do you think you are?" He walked closer to me. " This is our house and you are stealing our items and making fun of me. I will not have this from one of our staff. I don't know how in the hell a human came into Lord Karlheiz's service, but I sure as hell will not hesitate to kill you. Now human, give me my coffe-"

I cut him off my grabbing his hand and placing it on the cup of coffee. He seemed surprised at my willingness of give him the coffee. His shining red eyes flicked up to look straight at me. Before he could comment, I spoke.

"Sorry man, my name is Jackson." I bowed and looked back up to him. " I didn't mean to make you mad. But I really don't think we should resort to killing; well not yet I guess." Even if slutty alter ego wanted to fight back, I really didn't want to make an enemy out of a fellow staff member.

He didn't even reply to me. He turned around and scurried out of the room and before he left he just replied his name, "Ryuu."

A booming voice of another teen entering the room sounded through the white doors of the kitchen, " Is sleeping beauty up?" after finishing the first line his shoulder was clipped by his exiting counterpart.

"Woah, brother good morning to you too." He rolled his eyes.

"Tch." Ryuu replied and continued down the hall.

The new boy who entered looked like the other boy, but his dark black hair was in a small knot and his bangs hung out over his face. His dark blue eyes smiles at me as I flicked my eyebrow up at him.

"Goodmorning, Princess." He walked over to me and grabbed me hand. Well, someone is quite forward.

"I'm Juro, I'm sorry you have to make the acquaintance of my bother first, before me. But he did seem in higher spirits than usual." He finished off the last sentence with a cute smirk.

I pulled back my hand. "Hey, I'm Jackson. Well I kinda almost stole his coffee, so me and your brother are off to a good start."

"Oh, and he didn't kill you? He must really like you." The look on his face actually mirrored that of genuine surprise. He looked off and laughed to himself.

"Is threatening to kill people a normal occurrence in this house? Because normal people don't really add that to the normal 'I just met you' conversation."

He continued with his little banter. "Yes, and that will become more apparent in the coming week. Well, Miss Jackson, you will be learning a lot of lessons in this house. Rule #1, I guess," He put his hands under his chin and laid his head on it, "Don't take Ryuu-san's Coffee."

I nodded.

"Rule #2 Do as we tell you to or you shall be punished." His child-like expression was gone and was now replaced by an odd expression. It was a mix of warning and pity.

Well, I did want to learn. I'm just not good at, well…things? But with everyone just up in here yelling out 'I'm going to kill you' pretty much the first time they meet you; maybe I should try a little harder than usual. Let me give you a good summery of my past week of training.

Day one was dress code. Apparently maids wear heels. This was very unfortunate for a little miss who happened to walk like a chicken. The training looked a little like this:

Ryuu: "Why are you incabable of doing anything?"

Me: "I'm sorry I don't have the hell wearing skills of a hooker."

Ryuu: "…"

Me: "I was a exotic dancer though."

Juro: "What the hell…you were a stripper?"

Me: "long story, but we like to be called dancers or entertainers."

Ryuu/Juro: "…"

So yes I enlightened the boys on my past 'work'. I didn't really consider it work, that's why I tried to travel to Tokyo to get a real job. A lot of the girls in the orphanage when they left actually become strippers. Who the hell thought it was a good idea to have orphanage so close to the red light district. But it was actually pretty good money and a workout. The fellow strippers are like my angels though; they taught me how to fight and taught me how to smile despite the pain.

Since I was younger though I didn't work the stage; I was the cocktail waitress.

Back to reality:

Ryuu and Juro were still pretty quiet. But then Juro spoke up.

"Then why can't you walk in heels."

"It's a personal decision...the invention of heels by men were only to make the woman's butt look better. And we also cannot run away from men as fast." I snapped back.

Ryuu threw the shoes at me. "In this job you must wear them."

Ryuu was apparently done with my antics already today, so he started to walk out of the room. I threw one of the red heels at him. It hit him in the back of the head. Me and Juro almost peed ourselves we laughed so hard. Then we took off running down the hall with an angry Ryuu hot on our heels( no pun intended).

Later that afternoon was the addition of the rest of my outfit.

I had an adorable and pretty showy (if I do say so myself) outfit to match the horrid pair of shoes. It wasn't too bad. It was the traditional black and white maid dress with frilly-ness hovering on my sholders. The problem with the dress was the length. It was closer to my lady parts that I would have wanted. I mean, I have to clean shit. Don't want the lady parts to pop out and say hello. At least the underpart of the dress was covered with a large black ruffle petticoat.

Hopefully if I needed to open a can of whoop-ass, I could do it with showing only a minimal amount of my undergarments/parts. Rule of thumb: Everyone must always make sure the can of whoop-ass can be popped open with every fashion garment worn. I agreed to myself to wear shorts under the dress.

On Day two, which still included outfit training, it also was accompanied with a lovely slew of lessons in etiquette. Apparenly I have to act like a lady? Well I guess no sitting with my legs open, or picking my wedgies in public. I really have to drop my tomboy tendencies.

The whole day was full of a ton of lessons on forks, table wear, tea, speaking. And a whole ton more of things I do not care to remember. I'm pretty sure Ryuu is going to go crazy now and I lost a whole day of my life. I'm not cut out to be fancy.

Even after a full day of training, I needed, and I quote, "Serious help."

Ryuu, you're not even a lady, how to you know they don't act like this. Hump.

Day three consisted of getting to know my surroundings. This is included understand the lay out of the mansion and understand what is to be cleaned, serviced, or helped in every room. I dubbed all these duties: Maiding. This is a new term and I am coining it.

Maiding would have been a lot easier to understand if the mansion didn't have like ONE HUNDRED ROOMS, 4 MILLION BATHROOMS, AND 1397 KITCHENS. Okay maybe I'm blowing up the proportions a little. Who needs this all this shit? Give me a tub of ice cream and a large box and I'm good.

How needs a new toilet for everyday of the year? Geez.

I was kinda pleased when the twins from hell- I mean Juro and Ryuu, told me that mostly the north wing and west wind of the house was used. The other parts were, I guess forbidden? Maybe they have a chamber of secrets. OMG IS THIS HOGWARTS. No, no I'm not cool enough to be blessed with supernatural wizard powers. Much less be surrounded by supernatural beings.

At the end of day three, I am defiantly drawing a kindergarten grade sketch of the mansion to memorize my way around.

Day four was me mostly learning the cleaning techniques of the house. The laundry, bedding, scrubbing, etc. etc. This wasn't actually too bad, because this was something that I wasn't completely clueless in. I was one of the oldest orphans, so I was mainly the mom after the "mother" of the orphanage died. I was the cleaner, and care provider. I also was the cleaner at the strip club. So this wasn't a foreign field for me. I could maintain a house.

This maintaining was on a much larger scale than what I'm used to. But from what I've been told, there are only about 7 highly regarded residence in the estate, and four staff.

This cleaning won't be too bad. At least I'm good at one thing. I grabbed my Ipod, rolled up my invisible sleeves, and then cleaning the SHIT out of the kitchen and bathrooms.

Day five came a surprise. The devil duo were actual very surprised that I could cook. It wasn't on the level that I'm sure they must provide the house dwellers with, but I could hold my own.

This day was actually pretty fun. It consisted of me blaring my music in the kitchen and cooking new items with Juro. He actually pretty sure enjoyed my booty shaking and food preparing as much as I did. He actually joined me in the fun. He was taught who Beyoncé is, and how fierce she is. About Damn time the pupil became the master.

I jumped on the counter island with him and taught him how to dance. Me and Juro started a flour fight. This was by far the best day. I even caught Juro laughing in the hall at us. Even if he did stop laughing and stalk away when I looked at him, I could defiantly say we are best friends. Haha, maybe not best friends, but he didn't hate me.

I asked Juro to join in but he turned me down. Ryuu didn't want to deal with my fierceness, so he left to "ready himself for the master's and misses arrival". He needed to help the head butler prepare for the arrival.

Well shit, we have two more days before they come. I'm just gonna throw this out, I don't think he wanted to be around me and my twerking.

But on a good side note, me and Juro have actually become pretty good maid and butler pals. He still thinks I'm horrible at everything, but sure he enjoys my presence. And I equally enjoyed his, even if he did smirk and flirt a lot. He was pretty kind to me. It was nice to have a friend again.

The end of this night me and Juro talked for a good couple hours. It was a pretty good talk, but then it hit midnight and things got deep. And we were also like a bottle of wine in deep.

"So you were a stripper." Juro asked as he was sipping on the wine glass.

"Two things: Once a stripper always a stripper, it's a sisterhood. And number two, it wasn't really a strip show. I worked in a place called Merlin's Palace. Merlin's was more of a Burlesque but more sexy. We did shows where we never took our clothes off, but the outfits really didn't leave much to the imagination. Some shows did have nudity, but that was only certain special nights. Since I was a lot younger than the other dancers I wasn't allowed to be out on stage a lot. It would have been illegal. Most of those ladies were my friends. They were in the orphanage with me. When they aged out, that's where they went, just like the ones before them. They taught me to dance, entertain the opposite sex, and take care of myself. I started to rebuild myself there." I laughed at myself. I don't understand how someone can find themselves in a Strip Club.

"Well it seems like a fun place. Want to take me there soon?"

I threw a pillow at his face, he has laughing. My drunk aim only let the pillow clip his ear. I threw five more pillows to satisfy myself.

"You suck at throwing too." He laughed harder. He threw the pillow back at me.

"Now you must have a punishment for making fun of me and my Strip Club."

"Oh, is that so?" He sent me one of his devil smiles.

"Yes that is so, you asshole. I'm going to force you to do a Routine with me. It will be complete with boody shaking and you taking off your shirt. Got it?" I had another pillow ready to fire.

"Oh don't shoot master. I will take my punishment." He giggling still didn't stop, but I joined in. I really liked Juro.

"Well now that that is settled, I will finish my story. I worked there as a server mostly, and sometimes a fill in dancer. They all said that they didn't want me working there for a long time like they did. They bought me a business outfit and a train ticket and sent me to Tokyo for work. That's when I met Karlheinz. I wasn't planning on leaving, I really liked the Club, but they insisted I left. They were like my new family. I only started going there a lot when my brothers left. " I stopped after that sentence. My drunk self become unraveled. I just was silent.

"Jack-San, what's wrong?" He sat closer to me and put his arm around me.

I grabbed the bottle of wine and started to drink out of that for the duration of the conversation.I told him about my "Ex" as he is now dubbed, (or he who shall not be named); I talked about how he was my first love and he broke my heart yada yada. My brothers ripping my heart out yada yada. All that fun shit.

"I'm pretty much over it." I stretched out onto the couch and put my hands behind my head. I sighed.

"You say that, but knowing you, you still see good in him, and all your brothers." Juro looked at me with his horribly cute dark blue eyes.I hated the way he could just look into my soul.

I peeked open my eyes, "You really think so, huh? You may be right. I'm trying to work on my bad ass persona, but it seems like it's not working. Can our lesson tomorrow be on me getting a personality just like Ryuu-san?"

We both laughed, our faces red from the alcohol; mine was redder though. He seemed so be a heavy weight. It helped talking to him about it. My new family should know about my past.

There was a small silence and Juro sat up from the couch. He came and sat on the floor next to me. He looked at me and whispered, "We probably shouldn't be so hard on Ryuu-san. He has had his fair share of sorrow, we both have. I just try and be extra upbeat for him. He needs me to be. I don't think we would be happy here if we didn't have each other."

"What happened in his past?" I sat my head closer to Juro. Well probably really close because drunk-self doesn't understand personal space.

"I mean he is a little better now, it happened a very long time ago. He has brightened even more now that you have come made his life a little worse." He said that phrase with a little wink, "but when we first worked here he fell in love. But he lost someone he loved; she was killed. And the person that killed her was a Ryuu-san's friend."

Well that escalated quickly. Killed? It wasn't, 'oh she cheated or she left me' it was 'his friend killed her'. That's doesn't happen in normal relationships rights?

"What?" is all that I could cough up.

"I think I've said too much. We should go to bed, tomorrow some more things will become clear."

I was too drunk to argue, or even comprehend if he really said Ryuu-san's love was killed. He helped me back to my room and I fell asleep right away in my princess bed.

Day 463, they still don't know I am human. Just kidding. Day six summery.

I was told to meet the brothers in the garden early that next morning. I scooped up my coffee and headed off to the rose garden area. I saw the two sitting on a bench looking rather odd. They were both whispering to each other. Both of the brothers looked different from their normal selves. Juro didn't have the usual flirty, cute smile he always wore. And Ryuu didn't look as pissed as usual. Something was off.

The hushed up as they saw me approach.

"Hello, Jackson." Ryuu greeted.

"Um, no hello worthless or hello useless. What's up? Why are you both are acting weird?" I raised an eyebrow at them and folded my arms in defense.

The sat in silence. Juro then spoke up after a moment. "Jackson-san, we have debated on telling you this. But we both really have enjoyed your presence this week."

"You both have fallen in love with me and are now going to fight to the death for my love?" I looked at the two sitting on the bench. They didn't look very amused. Usually juro would have said yes and grabbed my hand in a flirty declaration of love. But instead he looked upset.

Juro got up and placed me to sit down on the bench. "Please be quite and listen, this isn't something to joke about." I never heard Juro sound so stern. It reminded me of the first day when he talked about punishment. Now this change of personality was making me very edgy.

"I don't think you have notice in the slightest, but things in this house are not what they seem. You are in danger by working here at this mansion. The people here are not kind to humans, and especially not to human woman." Ryuu looked at me with sad eyes.

Juro filled in his empty silence. "Also we are not who we seem to be." He now looked into my eyes.

"We are not human, and neither are your masters."

I would have snickered if it wasn't for the fact that my giggly buddy now wore a straight face and my stern companion now looked upset.

"You guys are joking. What else can you be? You're human." I looked at the two boys and their expressions didn't change. Ryuu stood up and approached me. He touched his hand on head. And electrical pulse shot through my forehead. I fell to the ground. The tattoo on the back of my neck burned like it was being singed off. I grabbed the back of my neck in the hopes of cooling my tattoo. This isn't normal, why does it feel like it's on fire. I looked up to the twins.

Ryuu now had a pair of black horns curling out of his head. His nails were long black claws and parts of his skin were covered with black and blue scales. Everything else remanded the same. His eyes were still piercing red and his face still held all the expression I knew that Ryuu possessed.

I looked over at Juro who was now standing. He had a pair of black fox ears coming out of his head and a tail was swooshing behind him. His nails were also noticeable longer. His dark blue eyes looked at me, and they were filled with a question, 'are you sacred?'

'What the actual fuck.' I wanted to say so much but I couldn't. These two were the first real friends I had made in a while. And they turned out to be monsters, demons, creatures? I don't even know. They didn't look like they wanted to kill me, so I just stayed silent and observed the situation. Running wouldn't help. I just sat and listened to the twins.

"Wow, she isn't screaming." Juro and Ryuu stood away from me and let me catch my breath.

I looked back and forward between the pair. My eyes shifting two the brothers new attachments. I guess I'm better with change than I thought. Ryuu spoke. " For some reason there was a heavy glamor put on you. You should have seen our true forms when you first touched us."

"Jackson-san?" Juro spoke at me. It felt like centuries had pasted.

"So, I'm the one with a problem?" I smiles up at them. You know what. I actually wasn't scared. I never really was a person to be shocked, per say, maybe I am pretty messed up in the head. They weren't going to eat me and they didn't want to harm me, or this conversation would have never of happened.

Juro managed to pop a smile on the side of his mouth. Even though Ryuu wasn't smiling, he looked somewhat relieved.

I got up and walked over to the boys. I raised my hand and grabbed Juro ear and rubbed it. He looked at me a little confused. I let go of his ear and grabbed Ryuu's hand. This sudden touch surprised him, but it didn't seem to repulse him. His talons on his hands were long and black. They sparkle when I inspected them. The small amount of scales on his skin, glimmered as I turned his hand side to side.

"What actually are you?" I looked at them.

Ryuu spoke in a soft tone. "We are both lesser demons. I have the blood of the great dragon demon and Juro has the blood of the great nine tailed fox. But we are both not strong demons, but we are full demon."

I was completely hooked now.

"You see, there is a hierarchy of the underworld. The underworld includes many species. Some include, witches, dwarfs, werewolves, great demons, lesser demons, and well… vampires."

I looked at Ryuu with a confused look, "So all of the creatures from legend exist?" I was blown away, this didn't seem real. But here they were standing in front of me. I was still thinking someone was gonna pop out of the rose bushes and tell me this was all a big joke.

He spoke again. "Yes, many creatures exist. And we are hidden from the human world since the human population outnumbers us at this point considerably, at least here on earth. There is usually a giant power struggle between the groups, so a species is chosen to rule the underworld. The ones in power in this current time is vampires. The man who is the King of the Vampires, and also the king of the underworld is Master, Lord Karlhienz."

"You've got to be shitting me, the perverted man with amazing eyebrows that I met on the train was the Lord of the underworld. AND HE OFFERED ME A JOB? I don't know if I should be freaked out or proud of myself. At least he didn't kill me." I look up at the morning sky. This world is so weird.

"We do not understand why you were brought here, Jackson-san. I have worked for the Lord for a very long time and he doesn't do random acts without a cause. I do not know why he wants you in his family's service, but there is a reason." Juro gave me a sad look.

Ryuu added on, "Jackson-san, we fear you are not just here to be a maid. We know not of how you came to be in our service, or why. I do not know why we are concerning ourselves to help you, but there is something about you. You are the most interesting person to have walked through our doors. We at first thought you were a sacrificial bride to one of the sons, but you were given the title as Maid. We will help you, but we still do not know of your importance to the Lord. But we felt that you should be informed."

"This is a lot to taken in guys. What do I do?" for once I was at a loss for words. It's not every day that someone tells you that they fear for your life. My life has been a small one, I have so much more to live. "I need to leave." I got up from the bench I was sitting on.

"You cannot" Ryuu pleaded. He grabbed my arm.

"I was okay with you both being demons, but hey, now everyone wants to kill me. Dude, all I wanted was to be good at cleaning and walking in heels. I'm not ready to die. I have so much life to make up for. I need to love again; I need to make up for lost time." I wanted to add a 'fuck you Yuma.' In there but for once I was fearing for something else other than getting over a broken heart. I feared for my future.

"Jackson-san. We do not want you to go and you cannot go." Ryuu looked down. "now that the Lord knows you exist, he will be able to find you even if you flee. You must stay with us and we will help you in any way possible. I cannot believe I'm saying this, but I am tired of death and I am tired of people dying in front of me. This cannot continue to go on. The Sins of a father cannot lock this house in perpetual darkness. We must help you and the sons overcome the Lord and his darkness."

I looked into Ryuu's eyes. He was tearing up. His brother placed a hand on his brother's shoulder.

Ryuu looked up at me. "Jackson, we will help you, but you must not lose your spirit. If there is anyone who can break free of Karlhienz, it is you."

"There is something else we wanted to tell you, Jackson." Ryuu spoke.

I cleared my dry throat. "What is it?"

"You are not human."

The words rippled through me and touched the deep recesses of my mind. My tattoo still burned from the singe of the electric pulse. What do you mean I am not human?

I layed in bed as I completed my mental summary of the past six days. I was not expecting day six. I was told I may or may not die, I am employed to an underworld Lord, and oh yeah, the sugar coating: I am not human. The twins could not clarify what that meant, because they said that they didn't recognize what, but I was not human. Apparently demons can read souls and mine wasn't fully human.

The scariest part was that I was "Okay" with the whole thing. I guess I'm either super overconfident, or stupid. Maybe a little bit of both. I grabbed my pillow and sunk further into the white and silver room.

'Oh, Jackson, what have you got yourself into now? We were trying so hard to live a normal life. '

I fell asleep that night after tons of tossing and turning.

The next day I woke up and grabbed my coffee like always. No one would have know I had a bomb the size of Africa dropped on me yesterday.

Juro rounded the corner. "Good morning, my love!"

"Goodmorning, fox." I went over and tugged on his left ear. " I'm pretty sure I owe you a dance lesson today."

"I like my name, by the way. And of course, I do need my punishment." He winked at me.

"Damn, someone is a little masochist this morning." I grabbed his arm. As we stormed out of the room an angry dragon aparented before us.

"Oh good morning my lovely, Ryuu-san."

"Why did you use his name…" Juro pouted at me.

"Where do you think you two are going? The masters will be home tonight." He folded his arms. I could have sworn that his eyes were extra red and fiery.

"Um-…" I shuddered out. Shit it was the seventh day. I'm ready to meet my doom- I mean my new 'masters'. Ew, I don't like saying that.

"I don't even care. Take this," He handed me and Juro both a broom and vacuum. "Clean the main entry and the main staircase. It better be spotless when I come and check on your work." He passed by us to grab another cup of coffee. At least there are two addicts in the house. We can both do our own Coffee Anonymous meeting together. I grabbed Juro's wrist and headed to the main foyer.

"Oh the stage is perfect!" I looked up at the stairs. This is the best place to make Juro humiliate himself.

I ran to the top of the stairs and pulled a little speaker out of my pocket. "Don't tell Ryuu I have this; he hates my music." I turned the device on and grabbed my Ipod. I connect the two with Bluetooth and pulled out "Merlin's Playlist."

"Were going to kill two birds with one stone. We're going to maid and dance at the same time." I turned drastically with jazz hands and looked at Juro's amused expression. I grabbed my Ipod and scrolled through the songs. I normally liked rock songs, but those aren't the best to dance too. Oh Lady GaGa there you are.

"I picked this one for you, Juro. I will do the beginning of the song then I want you to do the second part with me. This routine had a lot of people, so the moves were fairly simple." I clicked play.

LoveGame by Lady GaGa started to play. It was very loud I may add.( (A/N:I listened to the song on YouTube while writing this it mostly matches up if you wanna play and read at the same time.)

(Let's have some fun,
This beat is sick
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick)

I began to dance up and down the stairs doing plenty of booty pops, and an occasional twerking session. I also mouthed the words. I took a deep breath.
(I wanna kiss you
But if I do then I might miss you babe
It's complicated and stupid
Got my ass squeezed by sexy Cupid
Guess he wants to play,
Wants to play
A love game
A love game)

(Hold me and love me
Just want to touch you for a minute
Maybe three seconds is enough for my heart to quit it
Let's have some fun,
This beat is sick
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick
Don't think too much just bust that kick
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick)

(Let's play a love game,
Play a love game
Do you want love or you want fame?
Are you in the game?
Dans le love game?)

During the second chorus Juro join in with me and we were both mouthing the words of the chorus. Who knew demon could twerk a little? And I'm pretty sure he knew the words to this song. We both grabbed the brooms that Ryuu gave us and we began to sexual assault the brooms by dancing on them like stripper poles. I was laughing so hard. We resung the chorus together.

We both looked at each other and began to sing the bridge together with large amount of sass and vigor.

(I can see you staring there from across the block with a smile on your mouth and your hand on your huh
The story of us it always starts the same with a boy and a girl and a huh and a game!
And a game
And a game
And a game
A love game!)

We were both standing on the top banisters. We were crushing this song into the ground. We were the ultimate divas. We stood on top of the stairs holding the brooms like mics singing the last section to our heart's content. Good thing the music was so damn loud you couldn't hear our voices. On the last "huh!" of the song we faced our back to the 'audience' and shot our fists in the air.

The song stopped and we laughed. We both stopped laughing when an unfamiliar person's voice rang out in the foyer.

"I'll play a LoveGame." I boy with shoulder length shaggy hair tipped his fedora in my direction, he was standing at the end of the stairs leaving against the bottom banister. Standing behind him was a group of people in the shadows, hiding under the columns near the door. I couldn't make out what any of them looked like.

I was at a loss for words. But apparently Juro wasn't.

"Fuck." was all he let escape his mouth.

(A/N): SO! The brothers are HEREEEEE! Lol well Latio is… Hope you liked it.I have just started classes again, so I give you fair warning about the next update. I'LL TRY TO MAKE IT UNDER 2 WEEKS. And thank you everyone who reviewed and favorited/followed, it makes me so happy and also gives me motivation to write more.

BUT RIGHT NOW I NEED TO YOU DROP EVERYTHING YOU ARE DOING AND JOIN ME IN A CRYING SESSION THAT SEASON 2 EPISODE 1 IS OUT FOR DIABOLIK LOVERS. I'm pretty sure I haven't blinked in about 2 days since watching it. Is this healthy? Probably not. BUT WHO CARES SEASON 2! AH! If you haven't seen it I found it on YouTube. *continues crying*

Alright that's enough of fangirling lioness. SEE YOU GUYS NEXT TIME!