"Hey Nemu-chan! Here, hold this!" her voice was soft, lulling me to stay in slumber "Nemu-chan! Look I made a daisy chain just for you"

I snap back into reality, the screen in front of me frozen in place. I had just finished editing and filing away the Information from the day of recon. I managed to get the bug back of Haruhi when she was changing. My eyes were stinging as I walk over to the bathroom, taking the green contacts out, I rub my eyes, my make up smudging as I tear the wig out, my head had been sweating. My hair was somewhat wavy after being a little cramped.

I could have a shower, but I really don't want to, I want to sleep. But I need to wash myself. My hand tentatively wrapped around the cool shower handle as I turn it on, getting a towel ready as I grab my note book out of my pockets and tossing it on the bed.

Stepping under the water, it was warm. Steam floated around as I closed my eyes, forehead pressed on the tiles. I just stood there, almost asleep as I remember my dream. Haven't had one abut the maid in a long time. And before anyone asks, I am not lesbian, in fact the true story my never get ou-

There was a loud crash in the hallway as I perk up, turning the water off rapidly and jumping out, wrapping up in a dressing gown, slippers and hair in a towel as I waddle out into the hallway. I paused as I saw Father and some person in the elevator as I close my door quietly. The elevator door closes as glide across the floor, careful not to make any sound as I head to the stairs, trotting down, crouching behind the railings of the stair case.

"I want you to end her obsession, I need you to make sure she understands that what she is doing, will not get her anywhere. Tell your men, to hold back, but still teach her a lesson" it was Fathers voice as I keep watching, Gin my driver nodding.

"Yes sir"

"The money is in the Limo" Father says "And make sure she's not too badly banged up"

"Bruises?"

"Yes"

"So when should I do it?"

"Sometime this week, she has the Career Convention Next in 2 weeks, it should make her focus on that"

I ran back to my room as quick as I could, as I lock my door. Turning to face the door, I leap into bed, Father could be coming to check on me in a minute- I hear the ding of the Elevator as I lay on my side, heart ramping in my chest as Father unlocks my door, we have two master keys in the house. He checks inside as I pretend to sleep.

"I'm sorry" he says, voice hoarse as he leaves, the door clicking behind him as it locks.

I lay there in shock. My own father was conspiring against me as I frown. How could my own father do such a thing?! I was furious. It felt like molten lava searing through my veins. If he wants to play low, I can play low too. Tomorrow, I'd be ditching school. And for a good cause. Just because Father had a few aces, doesn't mean he had all of them.

""~+~""

Pulling my cap on, everyone had left for work as I sneak out the back. Racing to the side of the road, I look around, no one had to know. I sprint to the nearest bus stop, past the array of colours and blurs of people. The Bus! I needed it, to take me anywhere, it waited for me as I leapt on, paying. I usually wouldn't go to the poorer parts of the city, but I needed help from a friend.

Walking through the dark ally, I approach the door, knocking on it a few times as the male behind the door opens the small eye slot. He nodded as I walked in. This place is like a Black Market, you can buy anything here. I trot down the flight of stairs as I head down to the huge basement warehouse. A lot of people were bustling down here, wanting to hire a hitman or buy off the market medication or the newest brand of drugs, even weapons.

I make my way to a stall to the side, I needed to buy some… Protection as I walk into the shop, the man was from Australia I believe, although I can rarely tell between Australian and New Zealand accents and to be honest I don't care. His name is George, but every one here calls him Joji. I bought the spy gear from him, he was a tall blonde bloke, stubble around his chin as he waves me over.

"What do you need this time?" he asks cocking his head.

"I need protection"

"You can buy those at the Supermarket" he says as I roll my eyes "But if you're looking for something more hard hitting, I'm sure I have it and no, I am not selling you another gun"

"I was thinking a Taser" I say as he smiles.

"I see, lucky for you I got some in stock" he says leaning over the counter, the shop was red, the lighting terrible and junk was cluttered everywhere.

"How much?" I ask as he grins pulling a small case out as I look at them.

Some looked heavy duty and some were pink. I wanted one that would deal serious damage. I pointed to one, it was sleek and somewhat slim as he smiles.

"Good choice, that'll be 15,000 yen" he says as I roll my eyes again.

"I know they're not that much, but I'm a schedule" I say as I hand it over, pocketing the taser.

"As always if you get caught with it-"

"Yeah don't spill the beans" I say boredly as I exit.

""~+~""

I arrived at school the next day as I spot the Hitachiin twins, but where was there little bug, a girl tripped on her dress in front of me as laugh, holy balls that was funny, she just face planted into the floors,oh, I keep laughing all the way to class, wiping tears from my eyes. Pushing the door open, I look to the desk as I frown.

I was a little confused as I stand there, more people filing in as walk to where my desk should be, but it was an empty spot, a small note stuck to the floor as I crouch down, my feet complaining in these heels as I stand back up reading the note.

'You're desk is where you belong'

I could only assume that meant 3 places. The Dumpsters outside, the toilets o even worse, the Host Club, I doubt the latter however. I could sacrifice my dignity and go look in the trash- however, if it had not been for the hand writing that was familiar to Harumi who was class 2-B, she's head of the Tennis Club, I've seen her handwriting before. Walking out of the classroom I hold my head high, people watching as I walk into 2-B, Harumi giggling away as she spots me as I open the window, it was large and right next to her desk as I gesture for her to stand up as she chortles.

Oh right. I'm richer than her. I am better than her as I grab her hair, yanking her from her desk by her hair, she hits the ground as people cry out, people watching as I roll my sleeves, as I grab her seat and throwing it out the window, her school work in her desk as I open it up and toss it out the window, watching it flutter everywhere as she growls… How unladylike as she lunges at me. Her brown hair wild, matching her attitude.

My back hit the ground, as she throws a punch. It connected with my face as I let out a cry, blood ran from my nose as I push her off, my hair and make up were dishevelled as I get up. Blood hitting my and as I lean over, I can't let blood get on my dress as I Laugh. Yes, this shit hurt like a razor scooter to the shin, but I had a part to play. Flicking my hand at the floor, blood splatters everywhere.

I went to go hit her as arm caught my own. I look behind me, head tilting as I frown. Everyone was watching as I unclench my fist, wiping my nose. It was still bleeding, as Tamaki spins me around.

Slap.

I stood shocked as I looked at Tamaki as I touch my cheek. He hit me… Tamaki, the sweetest boy. Hit me. Hit. Me.

"Cut it out Nemu" he says, his tone furious as I stand stunned.

My hands fell to my side as I silently thought, my mind not comprehending… Why would he slap me, he'd never slap anyone. He's never been this serious… I go to say something as he holds his hand up.

"You need to stop doing whatever you are doing. Now" he says looking me in the eyes "You need to realise that hurting others, will not get you anywhere and neither will trying to destroy the Host Club. I'm sorry that you feel that way, but you do not have to actively try and ruin our lives… My life"

"Oh well I'm sorry that you feel this way, but I don't care" I say my heart racing.

"Please Nemu, stop" he says as I look around, people were snickering or silently sniggering.

''Honestly Tamaki" I say as push past him, head held higher than ever, cocky grin smeared on my face as I stand before Kyoya "I'm ready to strike more than ever. So Kyoya.."

"Leave him alone" Tamaki says as he walks towards me as Kyoya eyes me blandly.

"Are you ready to play?" I ask people in the class silent "Because this my dear… will be Such Fun"

I laugh to myself as I strut down the hallway to the nurses office, in all seriousness his needs to be checked out.