Me-Yolo! We're here with another Kaichou Wa Maid-Sama! one-shot!

Usui-Oi, what happened with Broken?

Me-Other's chapter's in progress. I'm still working on it.

Usui-Ah.

Misaki-What is this one about?

Me-You get raped, Usui gets pissed and when the incident occurs again, Usui kicks their butt for you (well, he tries to).

Misaki-...What the?

Me-It was a request from Madeylnn Rose.

Misaki-...

Aoi-This ugly hag does not own Kaichou Wa Maid-Sama in any way. :p

Me-Oi, you hush, Aoi!

Aoi-*sticks out tongue* Make me.

Erika-Let's pretend that those two don't exist and move onward!

Normal POV

Misaki felt scarred. She shivered as the rain poured down on her exposed body, making the bruises and cuts burn on her skin. She hissed, curling up into a tighter ball. For the first time in her life, she felt like crying. And she never cried in her life.

"I feel so dirty..." that sentence kept repeating itself in her head.

"Kaichou?"

She gasped, sharply snapping her head up to see Usui staring her down.

"Usui...?" she then remembered the state that she was in. "G-Go away! I don't want you here!" she shouted.

"Why are you saying that?" Usui questioned.

"Because, I- - -" she stopped talking once she saw Usui come up to her.

"Are you...naked?" he asked.

Misaki visibly flinched at the word. She hated the way it sounded.

"G-Go away..." she tried her hardest to push him away from her, but it wasn't working.

He knelt down to her height and he examined her closely. She had bruises and cuts all over her and the sparkle in her eyes was replaced with a dull look. The rain made her hair damp and a little wavy as it stuck to her face. He brushed her skin lightly with his finger, causing her to flinch a little. He eyed her as he spoke.

"What happened, Kaichou?" he asked.

"That is none of your business." Misaki snapped angrily.

"Yes, it is. Kaichou is hurt. I don't like it when you are." he told her.

Misaki glanced over at Usui in shock. She was surprised to think that Usui actually cared for her.

"I...I got raped." she admitted, her hazel orbs flickering away from the intimidating green ones.

She waited for the hit, to hear Usui laugh at how pathetic she was for getting herself in a situation like that. What she didn't expect was to have Usui take off his jacket, throw it over her, and scoop her up in his arms.

"Come. I'll get you cleaned up." he told her before heading back to his apartment.

Misaki brought a spoonful of chicken noodle soup to her lips as she watched Usui come in from his bedroom with his phone in his hand.

"What are you doing?" Misaki asked.

"I am trying to get ahold the police. I want to file a report for what had happened to you." Usui explained.

"No!" Misaki shot up, nearly knocking down the bowl of soup on the table. "You shouldn't! I don't want to be under the fire on the newspaper!" she shouted, making her way over to him.

"I have to. The man who had done this to you has to pay for this." Usui said.

"Usui, please don't!" Misaki snatched the phone from Usui. "Why?! Why are you so concerned about me?!" she shouted.

"I care for you, okay?!" Usui snapped back.

Misaki's eyes grew wide at this. Since when did Usui care for her?

"What...?" she choked out.

"You heard me, Misa-chan. I care for you." Usui then shook his head. "No, that isn't the right way to say it." he said.

He cupped Misaki's cheeks with his hands and he stared into her eyes.

"Misa-chan, I love you." he confessed.

"Wh-Wha...? But, Us- - -" he crushed his lips to her before she could finish her sentence.

Her eyes grew wide in surprise. She didn't know how to react to this. Sooner or later, she found her hands making their way up to Usui's cheeks and she slowly began to kiss back. They broke away form the kiss moments later and Usui pulled her into a hug.

"I will protect you." he stated.

"No matter what?" she asked.

He smiled down at her.

"No matter what."

"Misa-chan! Come here, please!" Manager call from in the back of the cafe.

Erika shot Misaki a questioning look.

"Are you in trouble?" she asked.

Misaki shrugged.

"I have no clue..." she handed her tray to Erika. "You go take that to the right table. I will be back soon." she told her before heading off into the back of the cafe.

"Manager!" Misaki called out.

Manager poked her head out from a box she was rummaging through and smiled.

"Hi, Misaki!" Misaki approached Manager. "Look, I have this HUGE favor for you!" she said.

"Like...?" Misaki questioned, wondering what Manager had in store for her this time. Sometimes, Manager could be pretty unpredictable...

"I need you to take care of the cafe after closing hours for me." she requested.

Misaki sweat dropped.

"Really, Manager?" she questioned.

"I'm very sorry!" Manager bowed in front of her. "I have to get Aoi from the Tokyo airport and it will take me a little while to get there once we close off! So, please watch over it for me!" she pleaded.

Misaki looked at Manager, trying to come up with the possible pros and cons of the situation. If she said yes, she would make Manager happy. However, there had been recent rumors of rapists attacking maid cafes in the night and raping women. If she said no, Manager would obviously become mad and she didn't want that. However, she would end up safe at home without worrying if someone would come and rape her. But, why did she have to fear being raped? She had already gone through it!

Misaki bit her lip, twiddling with her thumbs behind her back as she came to a decision.

"Sure. I'll do it." she said.

"Oh, thanks so much!" Manager lunged herself at Misaki, making her almost fall to the ground.

Misaki laughed nervously at this.

"No problem, Manager...Anything for you..." she trailed off.

But, she still felt a little uneasy. For some reason, she felt like something would happen tonight.

"Thanks a lot, Misa-chan!" Manager said as they finished cleaning up the rest of the tables.

"You're not going home?" Erika questioned, noticing how Misaki hadn't changed out of her maid outfit.

"Not right now. I have to watch the shop for Manager." she told him.

"Oh." Erika said.

"Well, please be careful! You've heard about what's going on in the news, right?" Subaru asked, tying her dark green hair into a ponytail.

Misaki nodded slowly.

"I know. I'll be careful. I know judo, so it'll be okay." she told her.

A worried look washed over Subaru's face.

"I hope so. Even if you know judo, you're still just a girl." she said before heading off.

Those words stayed in Misaki's head even as Manager gave her thanks again and left. For some reason, it struck a cord within her.

"Even if you know judo, you're still just a girl." Misaki gritted her teeth at that.

"Whatever...I think I can do good..."

Misaki sat around at one of the tables, patiently waiting for Manager to come back. It had been one and a half hours since they closed for the night and Manager hadn't gotten back. Maybe she was stuck in traffic...Misaki wouldn't know.

She sighed deeply as she stood up.

"Subaru hadn't taken out the trash. Maybe I should take it out..." she thought to herself.

She headed to the kitchen and she pulled out the black trash bag from the bin. She tied a secure knot and she towed it out and into the alley. Flashes of what happened two weeks ago made Misaki gasp sharply. She then shook her head.

"No, Misaki! Don't think of it. It'll just come true if you keep thinking about it." she told herself.

She took a deep breath and she lifted the bag up with all her strength, hurling it into the big green bins. She then headed back to the entrance. But not before feeling someone grab ahold of her. She gasped sharply as she tried to call out for someone. However, the person clamped a hand over her mouth and another one snaked around her waist.

"Do you want to have some fun?"

Her hazel eyes grew wide at the gruff voice. She was then pushed against the wall and the man clad in black began to tear off her outfit. She began to kick around, but he pinned her down tightly.

"Don't fight me. I know you want this."

"No!" she kicked at his gut. "I don't want any of this!" she shouted.

"Yes, you do."

The guy ripped off her bra and looked at her chest.

"Heh. This'll do."

Misaki squeezed her eyes shut, tears falling from them as she screamed.

"HELP!"

Usui Takumi walked down the street with his Beats headphones over his ears and his head down in his phone. He kept checking his texts, wondering if Misaki would text him or not. She was supposed to this evening! He had no idea what was taking her so long.

"HELP!"

Usui quickly paused his music, knowing he heard a sound just now. He then heard the voice again.

"NO! SOMEBODY, PLEASE HELP ME!"

His heartbeat quickened, knowing that voice. He took off down the street and towards the voice.

"Misaki!" his mind shouted as he reached the alleyway for the maid cafe. He looked and that was when he saw a naked Misaki underneath a man clad in a black outfit. His eyes grew wide at the sight. Misaki whimpered as she tried to reach out for him.

"Usui..." she choked out.

The man turned his head to Usui and snarled.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" he growled.

Usui chuckled darkly.

"Why am I here? I believe that you're trying to rape my girl." he stated.

The guy snarled again.

"Fucking dick. She ain't your girl." he growled.

"Wanna try me?" Usui asked.

"Sure, why not?" the guy said as he got off the naked Misaki and he charged at Usui.

Usui stepped to the side and he lunged for the guy, swinging a punch at his jaw. The guy fell to the floor and Usui got on top of him, swinging punches like a mad man.

"USUI!" Misaki screamed out.

The man flipped Usui over and began to swing punches at him. However, Usui dodged them. Misaki just watched the fight with a horrified look on her face. She felt like she had to fight. She felt like she had to help him. But, why? Why did she feel so weak all of a sudden?

A punch was swung at Usui's face and it successfully hit him in the jaw, snapping Misaki out of her trance. Her eyes grew wide at this. A scary aura then washed over her as she got up from the floor. She staggered a little and she found herself charging at him.

"LEAVE HIM ALONE!" she shouted as she swung her fist into the back of the man's head, knocking him out instantly. Usui's eyes went wide as the man fell on top of him. She yanked the man off of him and flung him onto the ground as she looked at him.

"Usui? Are you okay?" she asked.

He slowly nodded as he was helped up by her.

"Yeah...Man, when you really get to it, you can really fight." he noted.

"You were getting hurt. I couldn't stand it." she let him pull her into an embrace. "Take me to your place..." she murmured out.

"Yes, Kaichou." Usui replied as he took off his hoodie, threw it over her, and he scooped her up in his arms, carrying her back to her place.

"MISA-CHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAN!" Manager began bawling, tears streaming down her cheeks in twin rivers.

"I'm okay! You don't have to worry about me." Misaki told her the next day.

"But! You almost got raped! You could've been severely hurt! Not only that, some women have died from rape." Manager said.

"Look, I said I was- - -Wait." Misaki narrowed her eyes at Manager. "How do you know about that?" she asked.

"U...Usui..." she trailed off, motioning to the blonde sitting by the window.

Misaki's cheeks glowed a baby pink as she watched Usui. His head was bandaged up. He sat at the table, sipping on a strawberry smoothie.

"Misa-chan!" Erika walked over to them. "Usui wants to see you!" she chirped.

"H-Hai!" she chirped before quickly heading out into the cafe. As she made her way over to Usui with a wide smile on her face, one thought raced through her mind.

Everything was alright.

Me-And that's it! This didn't turn out the way I had expected it to.

Misaki-WHY ME?!

Usui-Because nobody loves you, kaichou. :/

Me-Usui! *whacks Usui in the head with a frying pan*

Aoi-0.0 Shit...

Manager-Well, R&R! If you do, you get a virtual pie! :)