Hello readers sorry I haven't updated you know how it is life an all that shit…..But I do intend on updating more often and using longer chapters I will gradually expand the length depending on the amount of ppl who read!

Anyway on with the disclaimer:

Shigure: Emily-chan owns nooothing!

Emily: but if I did….

Shigure: there would be more highschool girls for me 3

Emily: uhhh no….But I soo wouldn't be writing fanfics…

Ayame: and you would be wearing this lovely dress I made you

Emily: how the fuck did he get in here O.O

I followed Hatori down a long stretched out hallway with rather plain white walls, until we reached a wooden door. I was told to go in by Hatori who suddenly looked rather pale. I walked in feeling a little frightened, the room was almost pitch black save for a small lighted corner that a bed covered in blankets. I could see no more of the room and began to wonder whether this Akito was really even there.I sat on my knees Facing forward trying my hardest to follow the Japanese customs and suddenly I hear a voice.

" You don't look like a girl." It said.

"I don't try to ." I mumbled feeling the first prickles of fear on my skin.

Th owner of the voice stepped out of the shadows to reveal a young looking man with slightly lopsided black hair, his skin was pale and he was clad in a yukata.

" you will if you wish to stay in my house." He stated matter of fact.

I sat and stared for a moment, his eyes they where black and they stared through you holding a pain I could never even Imagine.

"I don't think I would very good I womens clothes" I stated Finally my eyes never leaving his.

His face contorted into one of rage, I felt a new fear pulsating through my body.

" are you defying me?" he snapped.

I shook my head holding in any wise remarks.

" then from this moment on you will dress the way I tell you to!" He yelled.

I felt a sudden anger flash through me no man here or anywhere is going to tell Ellie martin what to do.

" Now mister Sohma." I stated calmly. "as much as I respect you I fear I cannot comply to your orders , For you see I ." I felt myself snapping a bit at the last part.

It was then that I felt I sharp slap on my face. Akito fumed before me and I stood just reaching his chest , drew my hand back and crashed it into his cheek. He looked astonished to say the least.

" you hit me I will hit you right back.." I growled.

He did not utter a word he simply stared at me in shock. His mouth opend and closed like a fish it was as if he had never been slapped before . I took that as my cue to leave and walked out the door with my head held high.

Hatori stood waiting for me outside, helooked a bit worried.

" you should get that boy some anger management ." I fumed rubbing my cheek wich was probably sporting a lovely bruise.

Hatori smiled at me apologeticly.

"he can get violent just do as he says and you should be fine".

"Ha!" I laughed . " as if! Nobody tells a Martin what to do especially not some ignorant spoiles ass!"

Several hours later I found my brother rummaging through my suitcase.

" What the hell are you doing? " I asked placing my hands on my hips.

" looking for something formal." He stated matter of fact.

" Well dear brother you wont find shit"

He let out an exasperated sigh.

" No surprise there" He picked up his phone. "time to call Aya!"

"whose.." I started but Jack was already out of the room deep in conversation.

Damn its to short again!111111 *cries* sorry i promise to update waaay more often and to make longer chapters!