Meanwhile, across the Pacific Ocean:

"Well, do you understand?" A gruff-looking man sitting on a throne-like structure asks of a young teenaged girl who is kneeling on one knee before him. Both are wearing black robes that would remind anyone of the occult.

"Yes Sir. I understand completely." The girl speaks, her voice devoid of any emotion.

"What did I tell you!" The man stands up suddenly, yelling at the girl and causing her to flinch.

"Sorry. Yes, I understand… Father." The girl bows her head and there is silence until the man sits back down.

"Good. Your plane leaves at noon, and you should arrive in Japan at about 3pm their time. It will also be tomorrow there, although the flight is only about 13 hours long. You will have a full day of rest after arriving, but then you must do everything I told you." He says quickly.

"Yes Father." Again the girl's voice is emotionless, almost cutting in the silence around them. The man sneers.

"Forget what I said earlier, call me Dad." He orders.

"Yes… … …" She trails off.

"Did it sound like an option?" The man whispered, his voice dripping with venom.

"No Dad. It didn't. I will do as you have asked of me." She spoke quickly and stood, anticipating the order to leave.

"Good. Go and pack." He said with a wave of his hand. The girl rushed to the door. "Oh, wait." He said before she could slip out, she froze with her hand on the doorknob.

"Yes, Dad?" She asks nervously.

"I almost forgot to tell you your name." The man let out a light chuckle and scratched his beard. "Let's see… Your name is now Kaitlyn Mathews. They can call you Kat for short." He nodded to himself for a few moments, as if proud of his 'genius'. "You are dismissed."

"Yes Dad." Kaitlyn said before rushing out the door and through the compound to her room.

She slammed the door behind her and threw herself onto the bed, stripping off her cloak as she did to reveal her long light brown hair and sturdy build. She didn't look like someone who you'd peg as the target of extreme blackmail and emotional torment, she looked more like someone who'd beat up the principal for lunch money every day. She lay on the bed for a few minutes, clearing her mind of anything and everything having to do with her 'Dad'.

When she finally got up again, she looked at the time and started planning out the rest of her time in America. She packed quickly, as all she truly needed to bring with her were her tools and keepsakes. Any clothing, money, or other items could be provided to her in Japan with just one phone call. She wasn't rich here, but she was about to play the part there, so she started thinking of how to change her speech patterns into something more like a high-society type, and then thinking how to make herself go unnoticed in the crowds of such types of people.

Her work aside, schooling was the least of her worries. 'Kaitlyn huh? He's named me after his own wife...' The girl thought, and then dropped the topic. Her 'Dad' had the habit of giving the names of those close to him to agents to help their succes. He considered it a 'good luck charm'. The girl finished packing and left her room, locking the door behind her with a wave of her hand, the RFID chip in her wrist being recognised by the electronic locks.

She was at the airstrip by 10pm, two hours earlier than she had been told she was leaving. As she had expected, the plane was ready for takeoff, and she was able to leave a full hour and a half before she was told to, purposely avoiding the obligatory final goodbye between her and her 'Dad'. She would be scolded for this later.

She fell asleep on the plane, to avoid jet lag, and when they landed on their private airstrip just outside of Tokyo she was ready to settle into her new role.

Meanwhile Shima had reached the very stairs she was pushed down and sighed, she was all alone. "Well how am I going to get up there." she asked herself looking around.

Mori came around the corner and saw her. "Oh, Takemaru-chan. I was looking for you. Do you need help?"

She jumped and looked at him. "Oh. Morinozuka-senpai… Um, yeah. I can't get up the stairs with a wheelchair." She said with a blush.

"Right, well…" Mori walked over to her and picked up the wheelchair and carried her up the stairs. "How's that?"

She blinked. "I guess the rumor about your legendary strength is true." She said with a blush as he carried her up the stairs.

"Rumor?" Mori blinked. "There are rumors about me?"

"Yes there is, there are rumors about all of you. Some make me want to giggle like crazy but it's fun being here. My old school was never like this." she said.

"I'm glad you feel that way." Mori said, smiling at Shima as he put her down at the top of the stairs. He pushed her to the host club's meeting room and they had a good time hanging out together there for the rest of the day.

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