Hello my dear readers. Here I'm presenting a new Maid Sama story.

A/N: Before you all read this, I want to inform you that 'English' is not my first language. Mine is far more different from it. Here, I put here some simple grammars but you guys are here to help me to improve don't you? I hope I can batter present the story to you.

Disclaimer: I don't own Maid sama. I just own the plot I put here.

She doesn't like parties, disco, Bar but yes she likes to hear slow rhythms of music. Beautiful dresses, cosmetics, sandals don't attracted her attention. Like other girls (most of girls), she doesn't want to hang out with their friend, which happens to be a boy. She rather chooses to spend the valuable times with her best friends Sakura and Shizuko or just likes to troll near pool sites. But it's a very critical day for her that she is in a party among so many strangers.

"Hello Miss! Wanna have a dance with me?" A tall figure with light gray hair offered her for a dance as she was sitting in the corner; much to her dismay with a skin fitting dress which went to her ankle and barely covered her upper part.

"No Thanks." Her voice is so sweet that the boy couldn't help brought a stool and sat beside her.

"Hai! My name is Hiro Soutaru. And you?" The boy tried to communicate with her in person not as a friend but more.

"A..Ayuzawa Misaki." She hesitated to tell her name but it'll be rude if she didn't.

"Nice name you have there." He smiled and looked at her figure a little hungrily. "Want to drink?"

"No I don't like to. Now if you please excuse me." She stood up, wanted to leave, away from the party, away from the hungry eyes which were looking in to her. It's not like she can't defend herself. It's that she didn't want to ruin other's enjoyment by creating a scene there. So she always chooses to leave at that time.

She went outside. A cool bridge passed, ruffling her raven hairs. It was 7 in the evening. She uses to be at home at this time but today is a special occasion. The head of the office, is celebrating his 30th marriage anniversary. "So what? What does it had to do with her?" Misaki has to attain the party as she is working there for two months. She couldn't refuse to her boss. She already avoided two parties before by making silly excuses. So she has to make it for once or who knows there will be more.

It was a cool night. She just waited there until the noises will subsided a little.

"It's danger to stay outside at the time like this." A husky voice made her turn around. She amazed a little by looking at the same face.

"None of your business and don't follow me." She replied straight.

"A beautiful girl like you shouldn't be here in this chilly evening. Do you want some warm?" That boy advanced towards her, his eyes were like a hungry beast.

She backed away but her sandal gave away her balance plus her dress making it too difficult to move a feet. She tried to balance but Hiro's strong hands stopped her from falling. "Sakura, why did you have to force me to wear this?" She cursed under her breath.

The boy advanced his hand to her bare shoulder. She slapped his hand and backed away. "Don't you dare to touch me?" She glared at him with much venom in her eyes.

"Woo! Beautiful as well as brave! Your look makes me want you even more. Come and let's have some alone time with me." He brought her close to him by applying force.

"Let go off me." She struggled hard but the boy seems stronger than her. Besides if it's not for her dress, she already kicked his ass out, torn apart his ego and send him to a different planet.

"C'mon I don't want to be rough with you." He advanced his face towards her lips. He tightly held her hands behind her.

"Aww!" The boy groaned in pain as she stepped her pointed hill on his foot and ran as fast as she could. But it's useless. She tripped and fell on to the grass. She saw the dark gray bruise which soon formed in her left ankle. She had hard time with standing. *Shit!*

"So you want it in a rough way then. I don't mind though." The boy unleashed his shoos and hold her by the waist dragging her to a near by tree. The pain in her ankle is getting worst. She could see that arrogant face getting closer.

She couldn't help and she yelped in pain. Her ankle was swollen followed by a dark bruise. She never called for help before. But the situation she was in just took her strength and she lost her hope of winning.

"Give up already! The more you are struggling, the more you are tempting me." That Hiro boy breathed in her neck.

"S…Stop it. H…Help me!" She tried to utter as loud as she could but the loud music coming from inside, made her voice faded away with the thin cold air.

She then tried to free her hand and fortunately she did. Without a second thought she torn the lower part of her dress below her knee and kicked him hard.

"You little you think you can get away with this?" That boy hissed with anger and was about to touch her leg but a quick hard punch prevent him for any further advance.

He fell to the grass very hard with a bleeding mouth. Misaki lost her balance again but this time a soft pair of hands caught her before her body touch to the ground. She was losing her consciousness due to the pain building in her ankle she was enduring for almost 15 minutes.

Before she closed her eyes she can see a pair loving, caring green eyes with blond locks watched her with a worried expression.

Then, with in a second, darkness surrounded her.

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**Here goes chapter 1. Do you like it? Should I continue it? Tell me in your reviews. Sorry for any type of grammatical mistakes. **

Don't worry in this story; Misaki's not going to suffer anymore like my previous one. Haha…