I know I haven't updated in months...I got distracted by another fanfic. Then my computer died, and I ran out of ideas. But...

I wish to continue this story, still. I don't mind if no one is reading, I just want to finish it.


It was now around seven-ish on Wednesday night, and Ayame was just sitting at the kitchen staring off. She didn't think her 'fiancé' had a clue that she changed the date. Though, its not like she really cared anyway. He strode through the house as if he owned it. Following after but not as confident, her step father made his appearance. Ayame lifted her eyes to see his. Apparently, he was not in the best mood.

"What have you done?" he asked in a voice close to yelling. She just stared for a moment. Her step father left the room.

"I changed the date of our soon to wedding." She said calmly. He shook his head roughly.

"Why on earth would you do that? You better have a good reason for doing so!" he spat angrily.

"It was more convenient. My…relatives wish to attend, and they will not arrive until then. Also, Uta's schedule is so busy, and I wish for her to take more time then you wished for her to rush it." She said while getting up. He seemed to have calmed a bit.

"Alright. That I suppose is a suitable reason. I just wish you would have told me earlier." He said walking over to her, trying to take her hand. To pretend to be a loving husband. To pretend their life together will be a happy one. To have her cook and clean all day, like a slave without shackles, while he, the husband, go to work, or a cathouse. What paradise.

'What a joke for him to even try.' She thought to herself. She pulled her hand away before he could touch it. His face became coarse again.

"I continue to try with you, Ayame. And I must admit, this chase can be exciting sometimes, be at the moment, it's wearing me thin. You persist to avoid me at all costs and I wish to know why!" he exclaimed. She tried to move past him, but he blocked her way around. She left out a deep sigh.

"You wish to know why? You want a wife whom you can look at, a nice, pretty face. Someone you can come home to make you dinner, lunch, etc. To clean all the messes you may make around the house. Tend to our children who run around the yard, become dirty, and then run around the house with it. And just from your little outbursts, you probably wouldn't even have enough patience to handle that. Besides, the only time you'd come home is if you're bored at the cathouse. You wouldn't come home for me; you'd come home to look like it was for me. And I'm telling you Alexander, I won't have it." She said venomously. He grew a smirk.

"You know…you are quite attractive when angered, dear." He said stepping forward. Just as he did that, she took a step back.

"Don't you come near me!" she yelled at him, suddenly pushing him away from her to make her escape. He grabbed her hand roughly and shoved her against the wall. A pain came to the back of Ayame's head with this sudden force.

"You do realize, you and I will eventually do what I am implying. You will be my wife, and it is a wifely duty to do such things. Why don't you…get a little practice right now?" he said moving closer to her face. Ayame started to shake roughly in his grip, but it was no use. She began to cry a little.

"Get the fuck off her, you asshole!" Koga said slamming open the door. Ayame looked at him and held a bright smile. Koga pushed Alexander off, and seized Ayame. He looked at her with concern.

"Are you okay?" he asked her. She stopped tearing a little, and nodded. She looked at Alexander on the ground.

"How dare you push me, Koga. You have no foot to stand on when doing such! I will make sure you pay." He said while glaring at Koga. Koga glared back menacingly.

"I have no foot to stand on? At least I would never hurt my woman." He said making Ayame come closer to his body. Alexander stood.

"Well unfortunately for you, she is not your woman. She is my woman." He said coming closer to Koga. Koga let go of Ayame and tried to hide behind him.

"She is indeed my woman, Alexander. Your engagement is off, because I want her to marry me." He said. He turned to look at her.

"I was going to ask you later…but obviously…" he said turning to look back at Alexander, "SOMETHING, got in the way." Alexander glared at him. Then he looked at her.

"You want to marry him? You'll be getting yourself into a world of trouble if you do." He said threateningly. She glared at him, and stood next to Koga.

"I'm willing to take my chances with him." She said looping her arms around his. Koga smiled. Alexander blanked.

"Well then. A war shall it be, then." He said. He brushed off his shoulders, and walked out the back door. Ayame gave a deep sigh.

"Glad that's over." She said smiling. Koga finally reacting by scooping her up into his arms.

"So you Do want to marry me, eh?" he asked. Ayame gave a teasing grin.

"Well maybe not…you are a lot of trouble, after all…" she said glazing off at the chair behind her. Koga almost took that sincerely.

"I'm not that much trouble…" he said. He backed away a little, like a wounded puppy.

"Koga! I was just joking! Even if you may cause some trouble…your worth it." She said smiling. Hegrinned back.