Okay, so I got another idea from buttercupbella. It's AMAZING! I was planning to delete chapters 27- 40 that I wrote, but then an idea popped into my mind. I'm going to make another chapter story that's connected to this one! I'll give you the details later.

=Usui's POV=

I was leaning on the wall across the back door, waiting for Misaki to come out, when I heard a familiar high-pitched sound shouting for help.

"Oh, Usui-kun!" A blue-haired girl, at least in her thirties, came running to me. She seemed familiar, but I didn't know who she was.

"Oh, can I help you?" I straightened myself.

"I-it's M-Misaki!" She tried to catch her breath. "A-and another girl, with this g-gun. S-she's i-in danger!"

'Misaki's in danger?'I asked myself.

"Where?" I asked loudly as I hold the woman's shoulder, pretending that I know her. Well, she knows my name, it incontrovertible proof that she knew me before. And that means that I knew her before, too, no?

"T-the c-changing r-room," she said, stretching a finger to the building.

I quickly kicked the backdoor open and ran in.

I tell you what; there were a lot of rooms in that shop.

I kicked open all of them, one by one, and checked if there was anyone inside. But none of the rooms I kicked contained a single soul.

Then I went to the kitchen. Several girls with maid outfits on were talking and laughing.

"Oh, Usui-kun. Long time no see," a redhead said when she saw me.

"C-can anyone tell me..." I tried to catch my breath, "where is the changing room?"

"Well, isn't it on the second floor? Like where it had always been," a girl with short yellow hair answered.

"Why are you in a rush?" Another girl – with green hair and a pair of glasses – asked.

"Sorry, but I can't really talk right now," I replied and ran to the stairs. I could here the whispers of the ladies, asking, "Why is Usui-kun in such hurry?" and stuff like that.

I ran and saw a room labeled, 'Changing Room'. I didn't waste any time admiring the decorations on the door and quickly barged in.

But just when I was about to kick the door. I heard a voice. A really familiar voice.

"Goodbye, Misaki."

It was her voice.

Minami's voice.

Having no idea what she meant by 'goodbye', I quickly entered the room.

My jaws dropped.

Minami was standing in front of Misaki, pointing a gun towards her head. They were in the dead end of the room, between rows of grey lockers.

"Just what do you think you're up to?" I asked while inching towards them.

"Stop right there, or I swear I'll pull the trigger," Minami said, she didn't turn to see me.

I stopped in my tracks.

"Minami, put the gun down," I said, my voice alarmed.

"Won't it be good if she dies? Then we'll be alone with no one disturbing us. I mean, why settle with this freak when you can have me?"

"Minami, put the gun down!"

"Just think about it, Usui. What will your family say when they find out that you're dating this poor, pathetic bitch?"

"Minami-"

"Oh, I'm sorry. You don't have a family, don't you?" She said, her voice full of sarcasm. "Well, then let's make one, Usui. You and I, we'll be perfect for each other."

'I want to kill this girl so bad,' I thought.

I took a step forward, trying to not create a single sound.

"I said stop, or I seriously will shoot her brain out, Usui," she warned.

'How could she possibly hear that?' I asked myself.

"Stop, Usui," Misaki suddenly said. "Let her blow my brain out, I don't care. It's not like she's brave enough to do that."

"Why, you bitch!" Minami lowered the gun and used her other hand to slap Misaki. "Do you want me to prove just how serious I am?"

"Sure, go ahead," Misaki replied nonchalantly.

'What is she doing?' I asked myself.

"Ayuzawa, what are you-" I tried to say.

"Relax, it's not like she has the guts to do it," she looked up to Minami.

"Ooh, you're on, girl," Minami pulled Misaki up by her shoulder and used her gun-free hand to choke her. She lifted her gun and pointed it to Misaki's head.

"Ayuzawa!" I started running to them, but was stopped when Minami said:

"You go as close as one more freaking step and this girl goes burning in hell."

"Oh hoh hoh," Misaki chuckled.

Seriously, I don't know what's going on in her head. Did she bumped her head before I came?

"Why are you laughing, you idiot?" Minami asked irritably.

"Because you think that you can have me cornered so easily! I-" She raised her voice.

Then the most unexpected thing happened.

Well, not really the most. But it was surely unexpected for Minami.

Misaki grabbed Minami's throat and pushed her down to the ground.

She pinned her down with only one hand.

"Ghadabumph!" Minami's body slammed down on the floor.

"-am the demon President of Seika. I didn't get this nickname for nothing, you know." Misaki continued.

That was impressive, I tell you. I myself had experienced being held by Minami, and she was strong. She was unbelievably strong.

And yet Misaki was able to pin her down with only one hand. Not to mention that Minami was choking her.

This girl...

Unbelievable...

"What'd you have to slam me so hard for?" Minami moaned.

"Force of habit," Misaki said unconcernedly.

"Well, I hate to break it to you, but-" She lifted her hand, the one with the gun, to Misaki's head, "-your habit of 'striking-and-not-observing' had brought you to a fatal end."

Misaki winced in surprise. She obviously didn't see that coming.

"Misaki!" I quickly ran towards both of them and tried to snatch the gun from Minami.

But then she pointed the gun to me.

"I know, I'll kill both of you... Since you'll never be mine, then no one may have you," she stretched her finger to the trigger. "Goodbye, Usui."

I didn't have time to react.

She pulled the trigger.

"USUI!" Misaki shouted.

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