Friend indeed

An stared out the window, 'I wonder what are the chances of surviving if I jumped out the window?' she thought dryly, 'Break my neck? Or worse, burn to cinders…' she really couldn't believe Hell could be anymore clichéd, "Stupid pit of fire." Throwing a glare at the door, she wondered if the bastard was still outside. Earlier in the morning, she forgot that she had locked him out; when she opened the door, she was face to face with the man. Any normal human being would quickly shut the door at the site of a fuming devil, like she would feet like dealing with a furious man this early in the morning.

So now, she was stuck, no trapped in her room. Sighing, she continued to stare out the window, ignoring her roaring stomach, she wasn't a pig or anything, 'It's not my fault he dragged me out last night without giving me dinner. Glancing at the clock, she was surprised she survived 2 hours of boredom, it was already 10 am.

"Well, he's probably at work." She mumbled to herself, still she didn't exactly want to open the door again, she knew he wasn't stupid.

Then, without warning, she heard a sharp rapping sound, turning towards the door; she simply asked who it was. "It's Ohtori."

She let out the breath she was holding, at least one reliable person, someone who she started to think of as a friend. Opening the door, she allowed the silver haired man in, balancing a tray in his hand. An quirked an eyebrow, "What's this?"

"Um…well, Lucifer-sama demanded that I take this too you…" oh, so he did have a heart, but what were the chances it was poisoned?

"I see…" Ohtori looked at her worriedly.

"He said that you weren't feeling well, at least that's what he told the other lords…are you ok?" he asked warmly. An smiled, "Yes, I'm fine."

"That's good! Here, I'll put your breakfast on the table! Um…I'm sorry An-sama, but Lucifer-sama asked that I make sure you eat it all…"

"Oh, so that guy is actually worried about me." She spat, "Do I look suicidal to you?!"

Ohtori shout his mouth and looked at the ground, An quickly apologized, "N-no! I didn't mean it that way! I'm sorry; I didn't mean to get angry at you!"

With that, she quickly sat down and ate, Ohtori smiled.

"Damn it! It' all wrong! Do it over again!" Krihara flung the stack of papers back to the cowering man, "I don't want a sniveling baby to come hell! Sissies like them don't deserve to come here! And what the heck is this?! She was clearly just copying down ingredients she wasn't cheating or anything!" the man seemed to shrink with every word thrown at him, "Do it over again! Get out!"

"Aren't we a caring boss?" An had walked in just as the man scurried out, Kirihara glared at her, "What are you doing here? Can't you see I'm busy?" he snarled. An rolled her eyes, "Still angry about last night?"

"Oh yeah, right, it was fantastic to sleep out in the hallway WHERE PEOPLE CAN SEE ME! BITCH! I HAVE NEVER BEEN MORE-"

"Now, now, is that how you treat your lover?" An and Kirihara turned to the intervener standing by the door, smiling the orange haired man quickly came to An's side and grabbed her hand, "Sengoku Kiyosumi's the name! Lucifer number 351! If you ever tire of him, I'll be glad to have another bride!" An giggled while Kirihara silently fumed in the background, "What do you want you damn pervert?" Sengoku chuckled and shrugged, "Well, last night I couldn't make it, I heard rumors that your fiancée is quite the beauty." He wiggled his eyebrows suggestively at An, who just shook her head with a smile. Kirihara smiled, "Oh? Is that so? And who, may I ask, did you hear that from?"

"Nope, sorry, you can't ask, not jealous are we? Akaya-kun."

"Jealous? Hardly, I just want to find out who has such bad eye sight, it would be bad if kept ruining paperwork all the time." He snarled angrily, ignoring tha angry glare at him directed by An. Sengoku laughed and shook his head, "My, still childish as always! But then again, that's why I like you!" Kirihara grabbed his stapler, "Get out."

"Ohhhh, touchy." With that the orange haired man left the room.

"You're so rude. He was only being friendly." Kirihara glared at her,"Who asked you? Why are you here anyways?" An huffed, "Well, what am I suppose to do? Just sit in my room forever? I came here because I want to…talk."

Kirihara raised an eyebrow, "About what?"

An fiddled with the hem of her skirt," Um…about…maybe…changing your mind? Why me? I'm obviously not anything special…to you…heck, we don't even know each other…"

Krihara didn't say anything for awhile, but soon a smirk spread over his lips, "If I do recall, you brought this on to yourself woman."

An frowned, "What do you mean?"

"You said that you would haunt me…Fuji obviously didn't give you much detail on how long you haunt someone."

An paled, "Oh my god…so, how long is it usually?"

"Until I say you can leave."

"What! So, I can't stop haunting you until you say so?!"

"That's right," his smirk grew wider, "and I'm not planning to let you go anywhere."

An let out an angry screech and stormed out of the office, "Love you too!" he cried out after her, and ever so slowly, the smirk disappeared.

"Idiot."

A/N: I know, I am such a bitch for not updating….I'm growing lazier and lazier ;A; forgive me. I'll try harder!