Guy?!

It took An pretty much all her willpower to try NOT to get up, screaming out from the room. It wasn't that they where telling her that she had to stay HERE of all places for the rest her life or anything like that…more so the fact that it was eerily quiet.

Kirihara touched her shoulder, "All right, I'll introduce you to the people sitting here-"

"How dare you say that! We are not people! Do not confuse us as mere mortals! Fool!"

Kirihara slapped on a smile (An might add that the corners of his mouth was twitching)

"Terribly sorry, Atobe-sama."

She flinched, not the most pleasant voice in the world indeed.

"As I was saying, they are lords of the underworld. Well, previous ones that that is…with one exception…"

An raised an eyebrow, "One exception?"

A younger boy stood up, "That would be me."

An felt an urge to punch the boy silly, what an arrogant tone!

"Yes," Kirhara smirked, "That one exception is Echizen-kun."

The, was, quite room became a strangely colder room…

"He is my successor."

"Hmm…you sound awfully proud…"she muttered under her breath, but her eyes soon met with an angry glare.

"Don't think about the wall, don't think about that wall…"she repeated in her mind as she absently touched her neck.

"Unlike that slob, Echizen has already married." The man that had snapped at Kirihara earlier drawled, bemused.

"You are too kind," Kirihara snapped back, "This An, is Atobe Keigo-sama, the 856 Lucifer, his bride is…"

"Currently not here." Came the flat reply.

Kirihara snorted, "In the living world like Echizen's bride."

Kirhara waved his hand in a careless way, "Some of the lords are in the living world to, apparently, they have grown too attached there."

An couldn't blame them, right about now; she could use a nice, nice, warm bath and a tub of ice-cream.

Kirihara turned to her with an annoyed look, "Is that all you can think about? There will be a time for that later!"

An paled, "No way…now he can read minds?!"

"This is Sanada Genichirou-sama, he is the 862 Lucifer, his bride is deceased."

An blinked, "Oh! I'm terribly sorry!"

The man didn't reply, and seemed not to care about the conversation at all; yes her urge to kill was rising.

"Tezuka Kunimitsu, 645th Lucifer, his bride is our dear receptionist."

"Receptionist? Oh, you mean that Fuji guy….wait…GUY?!"

"We don't discriminate against those who would prefer to be with the same sex."

An's head couldn't hurt anymore than now, "Hmm…right, I see…"

"Don't feel too surprised, there are plenty more were that came from."

But of course, the person who An really want to knock out was her snobbish self proclaimed 'fiancée', "I don't feel like introducing anymore, let's go to bed."

Kirihara's outlandish words were greeted with scowls from the other 'lords'.

An couldn't be any happier than to finally, FINALLY, leave that hellhole…er…possibly, literally. Kirihara wasn't kidding about the surprises thing, An was more than surprised, no, miffed at the thought that that bastard actually thought he was getting into the same room, in the same bed, as she was.

Oh, he was terribly wrong, why?

Well, ask the poor boy fuming outside the door, "You bitch! I'll get you for this!"

A/N: Woohooo!! Another chapter done, cheers for the no good slacker! Sorry, most people must have been quite upset that I haven't been doing anything for almost a year now. I am, though, quite surprised that anyone actually reads my crap, I mean, it's just plain jibberish, I suppose that's what gave me a C in English…

Most people noticed that the format is different now, please tell me if it's better or worse!

Feedback negative or positive well be appreciated, I do hope though, that the feedback given has something to do with my writing style, more so than the plot and pairings or how OOC they are. Thanks as always for your feedback!