Hi guys! I'm been writing maid sama fanfics for the past few days and this is the first au multi-chapter fanfic I have done for this series. After looking at pictures of Misaki and Usui on the internet, I came across the picture of them dressed up as spies and I thought it might make a good story so here it is. I don't own the characters. They belong to Hiro Fujiwara sensei!

Ayuzawa Misaki sat at her desk, her hands flying over the keyboard as she typed her report. Her left hand fumbled for her coffee mug, which she swung to her mouth and she grimaced as she felt the bitter taste enter her mouth. She sighed as she made sure the report was okay one last time and she pressed the print button, the printer next to her whirring as it spat out the papers. She picked them up and placed them in a folder before walking to the chief director's office. The place was filled with the sound of people typing or answering calls, the place alive with sounds and machinery at work.

"You called for me, sir?" she asked as she opened the door, using her butt to push the door open. She nearly slipped in her heels as she moved to the table, dropping the pile of documents unceremoniously on the table. Her boss eyed her as he glanced at the amount of paperwork he had to go through. "Ayuzawa, you don't have to do each report in such detail," he muttered as he went through the pile. Misaki was the best investigator in the whole force and she liked her work to be done well, even if it meant explaining everything to the tiniest detail.

"Since you're here, I have a new case for you. They specifically requested that you be involved," he said as he handed a file to her. She opened it and scanned the face and profile of person who had requested the investigation. "Igarashi Tora. The heir to the Igarashi group, a company famous in the entire world for selling anything from furniture to electronics. There have been recent reports of various factories getting sabotaged by an unknown assailant. He had requested you look into it and provide security for him at the same time," he said as Misaki quirked an eyebrow. "But why me, sir?" she asked and her boss shrugged. "He has his reasons. He requests you meet him at 3pm tomorrow at his estate. Here is his address," he said as he pointed at his info. "I'm on it," Misaki said as she turned, closing the door behind her. Finally, a new assignment but she wondered what would a rich kid want with someone like her…

…

Usui Takumi sat at a café, sipping his coffee as he glanced around him. People milled about, out for lunch or shopping. He glanced at his watch, wondering where his client was. He was already late by nearly twenty minutes. He clicked his tongue, knowing how annoying it was to get a client who was late. As he drank his coffee, he felt someone hitting his shoulder, making him nearly spill his drink. The person muttered a quick apology before moving away. Usui grunted as he rubbed his shoulder to see a black phone on the table. The package his client was to give him. He grinned as he picked it up and placed it to his ear.

"Is this Usui Takumi? If so, allow me to introduce myself. My name is Kanade Maki and I represent the Igarashi group. I'm calling you today to offer you a job. My master, Igarashi Tora is the heir to the Igarashi Group and currently there have been some sabotaging of factories around the country own by the Igarashi Group. The president fears for his son's safety and also wants to find out the culprit behind these attacks. I want you to work under us as both an intelligence gatherer and security personnel. If you accept this job, you will make your way to the Igarashi residence on Orange Street at 3pm sharp today. I look forward to working with you. This message will self-destruct in one minute.

Usui grinned to himself as he got up, placing money on the table for the drink. He walked to a nearby bin, chucking the phone into it. He smiled to himself as he thought of the work he had been given. There was no way he would reject such an interesting offer. What could the son of the Igarashi group want with an assassin like himself? As Usui chuckled to himself, the phone self-destructed in the bin, causing a tiny explosion that rattled the bin, causing gasps to erupt all around him. "I don't know what game you're playing, Igarashi. But the deal it on," Usui said as he walked down the street.

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Misaki handed the money to the cab driver, who waved her off as she stood in front of the massive gates of the Igarashi Mansion. Several other large estates lined the row of massive land, each bigger than the other. The Igarashi Mansion loomed above them all, making them seem like tiny toy houses. Heck, it didn't even look like a mansion. More like a palace! Misaki gripped her bag as she checked in with security, showing them her badge. The guard gave her a curt nod and allowed her to enter, the doors yawning wide to allow her to enter.

She was met with a group of butlers and maids, who bowed as she entered. She felt so uncomfortable as they escorted her into the house, the entrance so large it could fit her house in it. Her shoes clicked against the floor as she walked, massive paintings of the Igarashi family hanging on the walls. She thought she had have walked a mile when she finally reached a room, which the butler knocked on. "Ayuzawa Misaki has arrived, sir," he said as he bowed low. "Enter," a voice said and the butler showed her in, the room brightly lit with a massive chandelier and large windows allowed the afternoon light to stream into the room.

As the door swung shut behind her, she turned to face a massive mahogany desk, its surface decorated with objects from all around the world. A green lamp shone on it, lighting various papers that littered its surface. "Ayuzawa Misaki, what a pleasure to meet your acquaintance," a voice sounded as a man rose from his chair, his yellow eyes staring at her in amusement. Tora Igarashi smiled as he approached her, his eyes raking her body like a fine specimen. "I'm Tora Igarashi, son to the President of the Igarashi Group. A pleasure to meet you," he smiled as he bowed low, kissing her hand like a gentleman would.

"Ahh… the pleasure is mine," she squeaked as he showed her to the table, letting her sink into a lush leather chair with plush pillows. "Now, I hope you have read the details of the investigation," he said as he crossed his arms and leaned back in his chair. "Yes I have," she said as she removed the file from her bag. "What do you make out of it?" he asked. "From all the details I have gathered, it seems safe to assume that this was the work of one person," she said as he raised his eyebrows.

"How would one person be able to slip past security and sabotage all those machines?" he asked. "Its easier for one person to sneak in and sabotage the factory. Better than bringing a large crowd which would have caused much commotion," she said as he grinned. "I like your style," he said as she flushed. "Uh thanks?" she muttered as the door swung open. The butler entered, carrying a tray of drinks that fizzed. He set them on the table before bowing himself out. Misaki took one of the drinks and brought it to her lips as she looked about taking in the room around her. It was lined with shelves of books and as she looked in front of her, she realized there was one more drink on the table.

"Are we expecting someone?" she asked as Tora grinned. He swirled the liquid in his glass, watching as it formed a mini tornado in it. "He should be here anytime soon," he said just as the doors opened to reveal two men standing at the entrance. "President Igarashi," one of them bowed, his eyes shut, making Misaki wonder how he could even see. "Ah, so you accepted the offer," Tora smiled as the other one came in. His blonde hair shone in the light and he looked like a lost college student in his jeans and bomber jacket. He didn't look like someone to be called by Tora.

"Misaki, may I introduce you to Usui Takumi, your partner for the duration of the investigation," Tora said as both of them looked at each other. For some reason, Misaki felt the heat rush in her face as she glanced at the man in front of her. He couldn't be more than 22, which was around her age. But there was something about him that put him off… "Yo, partner," he said as he made a cat-like face. He grinned as her face became flustered as she whirled around. "Partner?!" she blurted as Igarashi Tora grinned.

….

"Oh, you came. I wasn't sure if you got the message," Maki smiled as he opened the door for Usui. He didn't want to take the front entrance so Maki had to come get him from the servants area. Usui wondered why servants even existed in this era. "This way," Maki said, gesturing him to enter. As they walked, Usui wondered how the guy could even see with his eyes closed. He kept them shut at all times but he seemed pretty familiar with the place as they walked through countless of similar looking corridors to come to a large set of double doors that stood at the end of one corridor.

Maki took hold of the doorknob and swung the door open, the door yawning to reveal a large room filled with books and a mahogany desk situated in front of a large row of windows, a giant chandelier swinging above to cast a yellow light around the room. Usui whistled to himself as Maki made the introductions and they walked into the room , his eyes falling on his client and a woman in front of him. As he stared at her, he felt something stir in his heart. The way her face was set, the way she sat… she had a certain air to her… what was it?

"Misaki, may I introduce you to Usui Takumi, your partner for the duration of the investigation," Tora said as both of them looked at each other. Misaki, eh… that suits her… he thought to himself as he raised a hand in greeting. "Yo, partner," he said as her face turned red. He grinned to himself, knowing how much his presence would normally trigger reactions in women but Misaki… she was different. She held her ground better than he thought. She is going to be interesting to work with, he thought to himself as she blurted, "Partner?!" Oh boy, this is going to be interesting.

Hope you enjoyed the story! I'll try to update around two to three times a week, depending if I'm free.

All comments are welcomed!