(Hiya! As I promised...here's the fourth chapter. I'm really excited b/c it took me a while to figure out to write this out. I wanna thank LittleAngel22493 for reviewing the last chapter and Amnoying for reviewing the last three chapters! You guys are amazing. Hope you guys like this chapter. )

3rd POV

"Mitsu, what the hell is happening here?!" Kira yelled to her worried secretary. She had been on the fair grounds for about 4 hours now. Things seemed to have been going smoothly until a frustrated secretary walked up to her. "They won't listen to me Kira-san. They refuse to take orders from a high school girl." she practically wispered to Kira, watching her fume. Kira threw down her clipboard and stalked over to the group of maintenance workers. "What the HELL do you guys call yourselves doing?!" she screamed at the group of men...who happened to be eating turkey sandwiches.

"Nothing." one of the slackers responded causing Kira to fume even more. She put her hands on her hips in an attempt to calm down. "What the hell is a school girl gonna do to us?" the man said to his other friends while taking another chunck out of his turkey sandwich. Kira slowly walked up to the group and poked the man in his chest. "My father put me in charge which means, u dirty bastard, that you all work for me now. So unless you all want to be out of a job and on the streets working for food, I suggest you get off of your asses and finishing this ferris wheel!" she yelled at all of them. By the end of her speech, they all had dropped their sandwiches and stared at the scary school girl. "NOW!!" was all that it took for them all to hop up and get to work.

"Damn bastards." Kira mumbled as she walked away from the sadistic pigs, her secretary following suit. "It's fine now, Kira-san." Mitsu said trying to calm the teenager down a bit. Kira took a couple of breaths and smiled at Mitsu. "Well, can you handle it from here?" she asked the woman beside her. "Hai, Kira-san." Mitsu responded and gasp when Kira tossed her a set of keys. "Lock the gates when everyone leaves...you know the procedure. I have someplace to be. Thanks." Kira called out while walking away toward her ride.

"Ootori residence please." Kira said to the driver while closing the car door. She pulled her bookbag into her lap and began ruffling through the bottom. "I know I put it in here somewhere." she mumbled to herself while turning her bag completely upside down. Everything tumbled out of it and onto the floor of the car. Her eyes lit up when she found what she was searching for. "There would be no sense in even going if I lost it." she sighed picking up the small flat object and placing it into her pocket.

Kira finally made her way up to front steps of the Ootori residence and rang the doorbell...it making a traditional sequence of low chuch bell chongs. Kira rolled her eyes at the old time doorbell. If it was mine...I'd make it play 'pop goes the weasel' she randomly thought right before the door opened revealing a skinny little maid with a dark smile on her face...thoroughly spooking Kira. "Uh, hello. Is Kyouya in?" she asked, trying to avoid looking as spooked as she actually was. "Why yes. Please come in." she said happily. Kira let out the breath she had no clue that she was holding and followed the maid inside. Kira looked around. who the hell needs this many maids to clean? she thought as the dark eyed maid told her that she would go and fetch Kyouya. "No, it's fine. Just tell me where his room is and I'll go myself." she said hoping the hired help would fall for it...and she did.

"Up the stairs and the room to your left." and those were the exact directions Kira followed. She finally reached his door and took a deep breath before knocking. Just breath...he'll be an easy target. she reassured herself and smiled when she heard a deep voice tell her to come in...so she did. "Kyouya-sempai I thi--" but she wasn't ready for what she walked in on. A half naked Kyouya sat at a small table typing at his laptop in the middle of his bland room with only sleep pants on. Kira's jaw almost dropped...almost.

Kyouya looked up at the shocked girl and smirked. "I think that I know what you're here for Kira-san." he said but had yet to get up from his position at his table. So Kira walked over to him and sat down. She wouldn't let his sexy body disturb her. "Hai sempai. I beleive that I left my notebook in the music room. Would you happen to have it?" she asked inwardly smirking but outwardly smiling sweetly at him. He stood from his luminated computer and went to the other side of his room for his school bag. "I do beleive that I may have picked it up for you." he said without looking at her.

"And how would I have known that you'd have it?" she laughed out also not looking at his well toned back because she was too busy fingering a couple of keys on his laptop. "Ah, here it is." he said while standing and turning to hand the girl her notebook. She was already standing and gratefully took her math notebook. "Arigatou Kyouya-sempai." she said simply while turning to walk out of his room, but turned to face him once more. She scanned his nicely shaped chest once more before smiling up at him and walking out of the room. He gave a small smirk and sat down once again at his laptop.

"Home please." Kira called out to her driver once she hopped into the backseat. She was excited...that was one smooth stunt she had just pulled. She grinned and moved up to talk to her driver. She had to brag to someone, right? She giggled in the driver's ear and pulled a small memory disk from her left sleeve. "Did you know that you can copy and save all of your computer files on a memory disk just by pressing a couple of simple keys?" she askd the driver, not really expecting an answer. She laughed again at how smooth her operation went. Now all that had to be done was to go throught his files to find the right information.

Kira's POV

I'd gotten home in no more than fifteen minutes after that. I asked the chef to send dinner up to my room and dashed up the stairs to my sactuary. I immediately pulled out my laptop and inserted the disk watching all of Kyouya's files show up right before my eyes. I would have to do this tonight. If he is as good as I think he is...then Kyouya would realize what was done by tomorrow morning.

"Woah, he has the files for everyone at the school. Man, I've hit the blackmail jackpot!" I yelled to myself grinning like no tomorrow, but immediately shook the thoughts from my head. "No! I will not stoop so low. I just need the files for one red-headed douch-bag named Yukina Nekasu." I told myself searching for the chick's name. "Ah, here we are. Now for blackmail material." I went through all of her files starting with her family company. And finally about an hour after eating dinner my eyes fell upon a very usefful peice of information. A secret that her entire family attempted to keep a secret...and succeeded (besides the eagle eye of Ootori Kyouya). My smile widened into a grin after reading it about ten times. "Beautiful little red-headed Yukina-chan was once a fat-camp attendee?"

My mind reels were turning. I was coming up with a nice little peice of revenge...reserved especailly for Yukina. The only question would be how to go about my blackmailing escapade.

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