-Disclaimer: I do not really own anything so yeah…also I am broke…so do not bother suing me.

-Author's Note: Yahoo! I found time to type this…it's in between my naptime and my bath time…I have also received quite a few reviews! Thank you my reviewers…sniff…sniff…oh the pride. By the way, many of you said that it was creepy how there is a stalker on the roof, right? Well, you will find out who it is soon enough…then you will understand why I upped the rating level but well... whatever. Sorry for the late update! Very busy!

Chapter 3: A Freaky Bath

On the rooftop, the man in black clothing takes out a tile on the vast roof and carefully prepares to see what his nemesis was preparing. What he did not know was that the new occupant of this bedroom is definitely not whom he was looking for.

He peeked through the tiny gap and what he saw bewildered him incredibly. The sight that lies in front of his eyes is not a man whom became his archenemy no it was a girl. A young woman to be precise and she is bathing in a big bathtub with flower petals and scented candles (are there any back then?) surrounding her. He could not pull his gaze off this goddess. The longer he stared at her, the more attached he was to her.

'I wonder what is thou art name? Who is she?'

Completely forgetting his task, he watched as this goddess cleaned herself in her luxurious bath. All of a sudden, the palace guards arrive and ring a burglar alert throughout the enormous palace. At that moment, he came back to his senses and he runs. Before he stood to flee, he got a glimpse of Haruhi's body. He began blushing like a red tomato mesmerized by her perfection.

"There is the burglar! Capture the sinner!" shouted prince Kyoya.

In the meantime, he ran towards Haruhi's bedchamber and entered without knocking. The sight that lay before him was a goddess hidden behind many layers of silk hanging from the ceiling down to the floor. His goddess was behind the many layers of silk, preparing to dress into her silk nightdress. Her hair done into a half up and half down and a beautiful butterfly pin lies in her hairstyle. She looked even more beautiful with her eyes showing innocently. Kyoya blushed a bit but immediately hid back under his porcelain mask.

Knock-knock

"Haruhi, are you alright?"

'Kyoya? What happened?'

"I'll be right there!"

She immediately grabs her pink over wrap and walks calmly toward her longtime childhood friend and cousin.

Kyoya sits down at the couch set out in the living area of this bedchamber. Haruhi rushes out with a calm demeanor and sits down next to Kyoya.

"Would you like some tea Kyoya?" asked Haruhi.

"No thank you," replied Kyoya.

"So why have you come to my bedchamber tonight?"

"I do not intend to frighten you but there was a burglar on the roof of your bedchamber awhile ago. He seemed to be at the location of your bathtub from the outside view."

"Well, I didn't notice anything. There is no harm done so no need to worry."

"It's not that, it's that he was kneeling and we do not know what he was doing. I have sent a few men onto the roof to investigate the area (did it while waiting)."

"I see, would Kyoya like to tell Haruhi what he saw awhile ago when he entered?"

'How does she know? She did not react at first. She stills the same interesting girl as ever.'

"I entered during the time you dressed."

"I see. Would Kyoya like to tell Haruhi what he saw?"

'This is fun, I should interrogate him more…after all, and he is my future husband.'

"I did not see anything but a silhouette of you."

"Well, is that all?"

"Yes, now Haruhi, if you will…please perform a dance for me."

"What!" completely surprised by this command.

"You see, I have looked into your background a bit after we lost contact and discovered that you are a master of dancing. If that is the case, why not we have a live performance?"

"Alright but there is still one problem, I don't have an instrument nor do I have my dancing fans."

Clap-clap

A few servants enter the room, each carrying a tray with a Chinese harp, two golden fans in another, and a bottle with rich wine. They settle down the trays one by one and prepare the room for a dance. An artist also enters the room with parchment and ink.

Haruhi completely confused by the speed of service in the palace and falls. Her servant, Sana, comes over immediately and helps her mistress up from the floor. Then she brushed off the dirt and dust collected on her nightdress. Immediately, she recovers and puts on her calm demeanor and prepares for a dance.

"…and which dance would prince Kyoya like to see?"

"…how about 'dance of butterflies'?"

"Alright but please begin once I am ready."

Haruhi prepares to dance her butterfly dance. A butterfly will enter and be attracted to her. (cheesy I know…)

She starts with a graceful swan-like gesture and is gently changing feet and getting closer to Kyoya but then, a soldier steps in.

"Prince, we have investigated the scene, there seems to be a minor hole on the roof in the…coughcough…and points at the bathtub area. They immediately ran towards the room.

When Haruhi saw the hole in the roof, she blushed, pulled her over wrap, and felt a sensation that she never felt before. It left her standing still in one spot and looking down at the ground. Now obviously, the mood for the dance has dispersed. Kyoya walked over to the soldier, whispered, and order to him, which only he and he can hear. Then Kyoya walks toward Haruhi and embraces her thin frame.

This chapter is pretty long...Okay, I am having a terrible time… sorry! I will update ASAP after school ends. Only two more weeks and in those two weeks include finals…wish me luck! Please review and tell me what you think! If you plan to flame me, then use anonymous and say it is constructive criticism please! Thank you!