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Yukari:

'Sorry Yukari; if it makes you feel better, I was going to do this no matter what any of you said or did' those words haunted her mind even though they were said a little more than a day ago.

While Daitaro was gentle towards her and her friends, she couldn't shake the feeling that he wasn't doing this for them. It was like he was doing this for fun or to test himself; like he was doing it because he had nothing better to do. It bothered her; a lot. Could she truly trust someone like him? He's openly said he was evil; shown that he was; yet everyone still hung around him.

She had to know why he was doing this; why he was willing to do something that went against everything that Tsukune believed in for them. The only problem was, she didn't know when he'd be back so she could confront him about it.

Kurumu and Mizore:

Stench and Reaper watched the two from a distance as they walked from their room to the cafeteria. The two of them did seem to be very close; sisterly close. Mizore froze one guy for hitting on Kurumu before school started; both minions thought that was funny. Kurumu used an illusion to scare off another guy who chose to hit on Mizore.

"Master would find them fun" Reaper said perversely as images of the succubus and snow maiden entered his mind; a nose bleed was a result.

"Agreed" Stench nodded as he watched the two in question sit next to each other.

Kurumu and Mizore weren't stupid; they knew that Daitaro was still having them watched by his Greens. The awkward smell was enough of an indicator of that. Then there was the fact that while they could turn invisible, Kurumu could still see their outlines; faint but she could still see them. Mizore suggested that it's because of the fact that she could cast illusions and could probably see through them. Mizore knew they were there because, as known, she is a master of stealth. Being able to pop out of anywhere on a moment's notice was what she was known for by her friends.

Moka:

She hadn't put her Rosario back on for four days now, something that was beginning to make her wonder how the Rosario would react when it was finally put back on. The longest she had ever gone without her Rosario was maybe two minutes for a fight only. Yet she was walking around as if she was her outer self and living a high school student's life; which was annoying to her. Several of the guys in her classes continuously hit on her; bigger mistake than Daitaro calling Kokoa by name. From what she understood, those guys are still in the infirmary.

"I wish he'd hurry up and get back" she snapped as she opened a pack of transfusion blood "I'm sick of these transfusion bags."

Deep in her mind, she wanted to kill whoever it was that killed Tsukune, her fresh food supply. She missed being able to get fresh blood whenever she wanted some, but now, now someone was going to die very soon. Her thirst for fresh blood was beginning to tempt her to attack some random person for some.

It wasn't a mystery to her how she became addicted to fresh blood. Tsukune was to 'thank' for that, but while his blood tasted good it always lacked the taste of power that Daitaro's blood had. She hated relying on others, but she wanted fresh blood. The first thing she was going to do when she saw Daitaro, drink his blood; by force if necessary.

"Damn Tsukune for having blood that tasted so good" she said as she threw the empty pack into the trash can "and Daitaro can burn in hell for his blood."

Ruby:

The paperwork had slowed down some after she finally managed to finish the incident report and then the 'missing' student reports. The Head Master had no clue where the four students disappeared to, but seeing how one of them was a member of the Safety Committee he had a few ideas (*cough* Daitaro's Tower *cough*).

Ruby thought it was weird how Daitaro could bring fear into the Head Master, even if he didn't show it. He didn't seem to be the type that got scarred easily, if at all; yet one person managed to cause the Hell King to feel fear. If there was doubt about the stories of the Overlord, the Head Master's actions around Daitaro would remove that doubt.

It was a little weird how Daitaro was the next Overlord, the Bastion of Evil, but he was kind to her and her friends. He kept his word about having some of his Blues, as he called them, being sent to her little office space to help her with paperwork. She nearly had a heart attack when she opened the door and saw the aquatic minions sitting in a circle on the floor with Nature's Energy being held within the small group.

The minions were currently passed out on the floor from being exhausted; physical stamina was clearly not their strong point. However, they did greatly reduce the amount of time she spent on the paperwork that needed done. Now she had the errands that she needed to run for the Hell King; something the minions couldn't help with without being seen and causing questions to be asked. Which would only lead to more paperwork for the Head Master, which would be passed down to her.

Kokoa:

She couldn't believe how boring the day was; no one tried to say anything about vampires in gym, her Home Economics sensei was sick and class got canceled, and nothing happened in her other classes. She had mixed feelings about not having homework; less to do, but she already has too much free time. There was simply nothing to do today.

She was beginning to wonder if Tsukune was the main source of all the excitement that went on last year. Because now that he's gone, nothing is happening at all; not even a small fight during lunch. It was tempting for her to go ask her sister's friends for a sparring match, but she doubt that any of them would want to fight right now.

She looked over at her clock, which read four forty-five, and let out a sigh. Time wasn't moving fast enough, and she was still too awake to just fall asleep; plus she was starting to get hungry. Only two options presented themselves; go to the cafeteria, which could have some sort of excitement going on, or drink a packet of blood, which she could then do whatever she wanted to afterwards. As she thought about the two options, she found a third; drink a packet of blood now, and go to the cafeteria to eat a meal.

Before she could reach for the fridge that she keeps all her blood packets in, she heard a knock at her door. After an annoyed sigh was let out, she went and opened the door; she was greeted by a pair of gentle blue eyes looking at her. There was a smell of alcohol on him; not strong, but noticeable.

"Daitaro" as she sniffed the air and then fanned it away from her nose "what the hell have you been drinking?"

Daitaro looked at his first friend with a smile; it was weird how he had missed her when he had only been away for a day. Because he had never had a friend aside from Gnarl, however creepy that might be, and he wasn't sure if what he was feeling was simply lust for her or something more.

"I had a few pints" as he shrugged his shoulders "all the damn screaming and begging in the dungeon got to me. Can I come in?" Kokoa stepped aside a little and let him enter "that Safety Committee Asshole is going to suffer greatly" as he sat on the floor and leaned against the wall.

"Why's that?"

"The fucker killed Tsukune" as he lifted the strap to his bag over his head and pushed his bag away from him "and Gnarl has already have things being set up for me to be 'arrested' by the Safety Committee by tomorrow night" with an intoxicated smile "did I ever tell you how cute you look?"

Kokoa kicked him in the gut, mostly out of reflex, and picked him up by his shirt. Only two people had ever called her 'cute' and gotten away with it; Kahlua and Moka. Kahlua because she's always scared her, and Moka because she was the only one that looked at her as a person rather than a child.

"Don't you dare call me cute" she snapped at him.

"Alright" his intoxicated smile still on his face "gorgeous."

Kokoa reared back to punch that smile right off his face; not caring if he went through the wall to achieve her goal. Overlord or not, he had crossed the line and needed to be reminded of his place as a human. Focusing on putting all her strength into the punch, she wasn't expecting what happened next.

Daitaro leaned closer to her and kissed her at the corner of her mouth. The blush that grew across her face which caused his intoxicated smile to turn into one of caring. It felt a little weird to have the vampiress in front of him be the first girl he met, his first friend, and now the first girl he kissed; but he wasn't complaining.

"I think I missed" he joked as he leaned back towards her and landed a kiss in the dead center of her lips.

"Just who the hell do you think I am?" she snapped at him as he leaned back "I'm not some school girl with a crush that you can kiss at random."

"But it wasn't random" as he leaned in towards her, but not to kiss her "I kind of planned it" into her ear, this made Kokoa blush even more "if you want, you can drink some of my blood. Or should I mention that Gnarl told me that it's the vampire equivalent to a kiss?" She couldn't believe what she was hearing; a human knew about older vampire culture. "So I guess that would mean you technically kissed me in the elevator thing the other day."

"If you tell anyone" she snapped as she held him by his throat "I swear you won't live to see the next day!"

He gently removed her hand from his throat, leaned closer to her and kissed her again; only this time, it felt softer and more meaningful than just a drunken kiss, like his first one. She didn't react to the kiss, simply because she didn't want it to end; she had never been kissed before.

"You have my word" in a soft tone as he pulled away from her.

"You're drunk off your ass" as she dropped him onto the ground with a deep blush on her face "we need to get you sobered up."

"How do you suggest we do that?" with a perverted tone behind it.

A large, evil, fanged smile grew across Kokoa's lips as she heard this. She could get him to puke it up by fighting him, or having her sister fight him all out. Get him to eat some food and wait for it to metabolize out of his system. Revenge for calling her cute and gorgeous or give him food; not even a tough call.

She grabbed him by his shirt and dragged him towards the door, grabbing her keys on her way out. Once she got outside the door, she locked it and continued to drag him to wherever she was taking him. If he wasn't sure what pain was, he was going to find out very soon. She wasn't going to go easy on him because he was intoxicated; if anything that meant she could go harder on him.

While undignifying, he didn't really care that he was being dragged like a ragdoll; probably due to the alcohol. His mind was still more focused on the fight that is to come; the fight that will start his campaign in this dimension. The only thing that could make this better would be a scene in one of Gnarl's books happening to him; the thought made him giggle perversely.

'Hehe' he thought 'waking up with Kokoa lying next to me; I'd love to have that happen.'

Safety Committee HQ:

"Kuyo-sama" the fox heard.

"What?" he snarled.

He was already in a bad mood; Keito failed to report in after her assignment. The best way to get on his bad side and stay there was to fail an assignment, or fail to report in. Keito had now done both; failing last year with the Newspaper Club, and now failing to report in.

"There seems to be a problem" the subordinate said; Kuyo glared at her "we know why Keito-san failed to report in. Her and her servants were found twenty minutes ago; her servants dead and severally injured. Keito-san is…well" not sure exactly how to put it "it'd be easier to show you, Sir."

He stood up with a frustrated grunt and followed his subordinate through the halls, past the Safety Committee's personal mortuary, and to the interrogation room. The room didn't have any form of recording equipment, or viewing windows; just a large cement room with a chair in the center of it. What he saw next caused his eyes to go wide.

Keito was holding her head and muttering to herself. The look of sheer fear was on top of the look of a mentally broken person. Her body was trembling, what was left of her uniform barely covered her up, and there were very few physical injuries.

"Keito-san" he snapped at her.

She looked up and started to shake even more.

"STAY AWAY FROM ME!" she said in a fearful voice as she fell out of her chair and backed towards the wall "those eyes" as she held her head "those horrible golden eyes."

The fear that could be seen in her eyes looked like she had just witnessed one of the most psychologically traumatizing events ever. They were locked forwards, but shook from the fear her memory forced her to relive. The once feared Safety Committee member was now fearful of someone outside of the Committee; something that was not allowed.

"What happened?" he snarled.

"He has returned" in a low voice barely loud enough for Kuyo to hear it.

"Who has returned?" growing impatient.

Her body was shaking in fear from something he had no idea about; it irritated him that she wouldn't tell him.

"HIM!" she screamed in fear "HE HAS RETURNED AND NOTHING WILL STOP HIM. HIS HORDE BRUTALLY RAPED AND KILLED MY SERVANTS. EVERYONE WILL DIE!"

"WHO THE HELL HAS RETURNED?" he shouted at her as he grabbed her by her throat and slammed her against the wall.

"I can't say his name. He's not just a story…" as Kuyo dropped her "he's real and there's nothing we can do to stop him."

The look of pure, unadulterated terror was in her eyes. Who ever had done this was indeed someone of great and terrible power.

?:

Puke splashed against the ground as the sound of someone hurling preceded it. Daitaro was leaning on a tree and puking his guts out after taking five consecutive blows to the stomach from his friend. The alcohol had begun to wear off about halfway through their little sparring match; he was getting his ass handed to him and was now regretting calling his friend cute and gorgeous, NOT. He'd do it again, even if this was the consequence of it.

"You sober yet?" Kokoa asked him in an angry tone as she let go of Kyo and he turned back into a bat.

"I think so" wiping the vomit from his mouth "but did you have to hit me so hard?"

"Did you have to call me cute?" in a hateful tone.

"I only gave you my honest opinion about your looks" as he held his gut feeling another urge coming up.

He leaned against the tree again and blew more chunks at its base. He was beginning to regret the large lunch he had had before finally getting the information he wanted. It might've looked good the first time he saw it, but that was the only time it looked good.

"Do I need to remind you of who you're talking to?" as she grabbed Kyo.

Daitaro looked at her as he wiped his mouth again and smiled. Not wanting to take any more damage than he already had, he simply shook his head. Relieved that she let go of Kyo, he went back to finishing getting the booze out of his system.

"I think that's the last of it" as he wiped his mouth one last time "I just need to wash my shirt and brush my teeth."

"And take a shower" Kokoa added as she started to walk away "you stink."

Daitaro sighed; 'When did I become someone else's bitch?' as he followed her 'I could remind her who I am; hehe, those orange books might be useful after all.'

'WHAT ORANGE BOOKS?' Gnarl demanded to know.

'Yours' he laughed back 'I made sure to put them back.' he heard Gnarl mutter something 'I'm a teenage guy, what would you expect?'

"You wanna do something after I clean up?" he asked Kokoa.

"What do you have in mind?" glancing back at him.

"Nothing that wouldn't be fun" with a perverted tone "but I don't think what I'd want to do would be…" as he stepped next to her and wrapped his clean sleeved arm around her waist "appropriate, or even allowed in your culture; seeing how I'm human" he cooed softly into her ear.

Kokoa quickly became hot at the collar; in both anger and even slight arousal. Daitaro, a human, however powerful, was making suggestive comments to her, a vampire and daughter of a feared lord. Given she had never had anyone even try to hit on her, relationship wise, but she was still a proud vampire and not to be trifled with. Then again, she did already say she likes him, drank his blood twice, and even let him kiss her twice.

There were two solutions she could think of; beat the shit out of him, again, or see if he is strong enough to force her to yield to him. Neither one of them sounded like a good idea, especially when Daitaro mentioned that he was going to be 'captured' by the Safety Committee; thus starting his campaign.

'Damn Succubus' she thought as she mentally smacked herself for even thinking of doing that with him 'he is powerful though' she giggled inwardly 'and has proven he is darker than most vampires… WHAT THE HELL! I'M TURNING INTO AKUHA!'

"What do you say?" he asked snapping her out of her line of thought.

"If you think that I'd do that with you" as she elbowed him in the gut "then you're crazy. I don't care how strong, powerful or good looking…" she clamped her hands over her mouth.

Daitaro chose to let it go; he had already taken enough physical abuse in the past hour and a half. Although, he did put that note away for future use.

"Do you want to know what the one thing I've always wanted" he asked her in a gentle tone to get her mind off the subject.

"What?"

"To have a warmth next to me as I slept" with a small smile "to be able to wake up with someone that has some sort of feelings for me next to me, even if it's not intimate feelings, but feelings nonetheless." He let out a small chuckle "Gnarl goes on about how I need to find a Mistress, but I've only been away from the Tower for a week. I think I've found one though, even if she doesn't realize it yet" with a smile.

Kokoa just looked at Daitaro with a crooked eyebrow; she was just as confused as she was interested. She caught everything he's said, but didn't understand a few things; the first being the warmth thing he mentioned. Why would someone so powerful feel like he needed someone next to him? He could always just go and subdue a girl for the warmth he wants, but he added the 'has some sort of feelings for me' part. Next was the thinks he found a Mistress, even if she doesn't realize it yet.

"Who exactly are you talking about?"

He had clearly peaked her curiosity. He didn't want to state bluntly that he might have those feelings for her, but he didn't want to leave her completely in the dark. When he had kissed her, it wasn't just the alcohol he had that made him do it; it was mostly him, the alcohol had just helped him work up the nerve to. She could think what she wanted to, but he knew that it was on his own free will; she was the one he wanted to be his Mistress, and First Mistress if he had multiple Mistresses.

"Someone I hold precious to me" with a smile as he turned to go towards the boys dorm so he could clean up "I'll see you after I shower" with a wave. 'I hope she can pick up on that hint' as he left Kokoa confused.

-Safety Committee HQ Mortuary-

Kuyo looked at the three bodies; each one had serious injuries, but none of them were the same. The Moth had severe burns on her arms, legs, face, and stomach; the Beetle was brutally beaten and had a broken jaw, arms, ribs, and several other shattered bones; the Butterfly was the least injured, with only severe bruising and small cuts on her arms and legs. A new and obviously powerful enemy has come forth; and he had no clue who it is.

"What the fuck could've done this?" as he slammed his fist against the wall.

When the Committee had pulled Saizo's body down from the tree he had thought nothing of a new threat. But now, it was obvious; there had been several assaults and four bodies so far.

"Each one of these girls were raped" the medical examiner "repeatedly and brutally."

Kuyo wasn't listening to the report; he was trying to think of who the new threat could be. Each thought led him to the same person; Daitaro. He quickly shook the thought though; Daitaro was a Human and didn't have the strength or power to do these things (so he thinks). Someone was playing games with him, and they were soon going to regret it.

-Daitaro-

"Achoo; aw, shit" he moaned "I hope I'm not getting sick" as he looked up to the shower head and let the warm water hit his face "it was probably nothing. If I remember right" with a smile "here it's believed that when you sneeze someone is thinking about you. Eh" with a shrug of his shoulders "I've sneezed before so it's probably bull shit."

He felt the water run down his arms; the thing that he noticed, well, didn't notice was feeling the water on a small spot on his left arm. Looking at the spot he saw the scar tissue from when that Spider-Bitch had put her spider leg into his arm. Mortis healed it, but it was too long after the fact for him to completely reverse the damage; so the scar was going to be there for a long time.

"Can't believe I fell for that wench's trick" he sighed as the last of the soap suds were finally rinsed off his body "not gonna fall for something like that again" turning off the water and reaching for his towel.

He dried himself off and wrapped the towel around his waist. He gently popped his neck as he unlocked the stall door and left the restroom. His eyes caught a glimpse of himself in the fog covered mirror; blue eyes, black hair that was now hanging low against his head from the weight of the water, and a few scars. 'This is how I am and I don't give a shit what anyone thinks' he thought as he opened the door to the bathroom and left it.

The halls were empty because everyone was at dinner, or was enjoying their free time with friends. Friends that everyone has had since they were younger or friends they had just met this week; the time when it's easiest to make a friend. Something he didn't believe until he met Kokoa and the rest of his new friends, and Tsukune. Something kept telling him that they could've been great friends and extremely powerful allies.

Each step he took made a wet slap on the ground from his feet striking the ground. This is a sound he's used to; silence only broken by the footsteps of a lone person. There are times though that he doesn't wish to hear it, but living in the Dark Tower without any of the minions allowed on the third floor didn't give him a choice. The only thing he ever did was take longer strides so he didn't have to hear the silence.

He pushed his door open and saw one of his greens sharpening a small katana. It looked up and placed the weapon on the ground.

"New design for greens' weapons" it said as Daitaro walked over to his dresser and pulled out clothes.

"I'll look at it later Stench" he said gently as he got dressed "I have somewhere I wish to be tonight."

He grabbed his keys as he walked past Stench, opened the door and left after locking it behind him. The place he wanted to be was with Kokoa for the night. To know what it's like to have warmth next to him when he wakes up; warmth that belongs to someone he cares about.

"I just hope she doesn't find this awkward" he sighed as he left the dorm building.

-The next morning-

Daitaro smiled as he felt warmth next to him with a slight weight on his arm. The weight was a little uncomfortable, bearable but uncomfortable. The warmth was pleasant; not so hot that you feel like you're in a sauna, but still warm.

He gently moved his hand down a cloth covered back to a slightly curved hip, grabbed well toned butt and pulled the weight up onto his shoulder where it was more comfortable for him. The response was a fist being slammed on his chest. It didn't hurt but it did get his attention. He opened his left eye and saw orange-red hair laid messily over his shoulder. 'She's just as cute asleep as she is awake' he thought with a mental chuckle as he closed his eye and drifted back to sleep.

It was a shock to him that she didn't pound him into the ground when he told her he'd like to have her as a mistress. She just smiled and mumbled something about her sister to herself. It probably helped that he kissed her right before he told her; the blush she had was with no equal.

Kokoa woke to the feeling of something grabbing her butt; so she hit the one that owned the hand. 'Daitaro was right' she thought as she smelled a pleasant scent 'I can't believe I thought never about this. It's a nice feeling' as she rubbed her head against his shoulder.

Her mind played back over the previous night's events; she was just about to get a packet of blood when she heard a knock at the door…

Flashback:

"Is this going to be a regular thing now?" Kokoa asked herself as she set the packet of blood back down to answer the door "what the hell do you want?" bluntly as she opened the door to see Daitaro standing there; again.

"Hello to you too" with a smile "I was hoping to be able to talk with you."

If she didn't know any better she'd say she saw him blush slightly.

"About what?" as she let him in and he sat next to the wall.

"Tomorrow;" with a slightly dark smile on his face "once I get taken by the Safety Committee I won't have my gauntlet and I'll need someone to get me out."

"Why don't you just go in and start killing everyone" shaking her head "you obviously don't have a problem killing people; look at what you did to that one Monstrel."

She did have a point, but he knows Gnarl would be pissed if he revealed himself as the Overlord so soon. It would cause unwanted attention for him and then 'Heroes' would start trying to defeat him. He had to establish his power and Domain; then he'd reveal that fact.

"I'd like you to go to the Dark Tower and bring me my armor on the day I'm to be executed" looking at her with golden eyes "then I'll show that Yuko who the true god figure is."

She couldn't help but to feel like she had just became even more attracted to the human. He was willing to go up against a monster that's revered as a god in some cultures.

"How do I get to the Dark Tower;" in a confused tone "I thought only you could activate that rune."

A smile grew across Daitaro's lips; he had even fooled Kokoa with the rune. It wasn't him that activated the rune, but the gauntlet.

"You're not completely wrong" as he rested his head against the wall "but it's mostly my gauntlet that allows me to travel back and forth. The Tower Heart also plays a bigger part than I do. Just step on the ruin and say Dark Tower; the Tower Heart will do the rest" he played with the pendant around his neck a little and stood back up "may I ask you a serious question?"

"Sure."

He slowly walked over to his friend; his mind telling him to not be stupid, but his heart saying goes for it. Everything about what he was fixing to do made him nervous; heart raced, sweat began to form, and his stomach began to feel like something was fluttering in it. He could see that this weakness showed as Kokoa looked like she would take advantage of it if they were fighting. As he got a foot away from Kokoa he stopped; his body was trying to resist him in what he was about to do.

He leaned down to Kokoa and planted a gentle kiss on his lips and held it. The feeling he got was much better than the one he got when he kissed her earlier; this one had passion behind it. His mind was cleared of any thoughts, or fear, he had; nothing but what was in the room mattered to him.

Kokoa felt similar; however pissed she was about what he did, she still liked it. Her world came to a halt when she felt his lips against hers, her breath escaped her as her friend held the kiss and she could feel the passion behind it. She couldn't help but to return the passion by leaning into the kiss slightly. Fighting his kiss with one of her own could only cause things to get a bit more… heated than either of them would be expecting at the moment; so she just let it be… for now.

Daitaro gently broke the kiss and looked at his friend; his possible mistress. There was no turning back now; he had to ask her; even if it meant taking another beating.

"Would you be my Mistress?" in a gentle tone as he noticed the sizable blush on her face.

Kokoa put her hands on Daitaro's chest and smiled. She finally had something over her sister; a guy that was strong.

"That damned Succubus was right; about both of us" with a small chuckle "but I don't care. Yes; I'll be your Mistress" as she rested her head against his chest. "I beat Onee-sama this time" with a victorious grin.

The rest of the night was only kissing and Kokoa drinking his blood once or twice, but Daitaro didn't care because he was still with someone he cared for; Kokoa felt the same.

End flashback:

Kokoa looked up at her Overlord as she slid her arm across his chest. His eyes were closed but he was awake, and she knew it. A lot of weird things happened in the past twenty four hours; first kiss, kicking Daitaro's ass, a long make out session, and falling asleep on Daitaro. The one thing that shocked her last night was the fact that Daitaro didn't ask if she wanted to have sex with him. She made a mental note to ask him about that when she was done messing with him.

She rolled on top of Daitaro, straddled him, and kissed his neck; slowly making her way up with each kiss. This is similar to what she did last night; only it was on his lips, not his neck. Had someone told her two weeks ago that she'd be willingly kissing a human she would've beat the ever living shit out of them. Had someone told her that she'd be straddling the Overlord she would've killed them for being stupid. Now though, she really didn't care. The human had somehow managed to force her pride down faster than any opponent she's ever faced could beat her; even her Onee-sama.

Plus said human being the Overlord, the most powerful human ever to exist, only made her feel even better. She had something that no one would be able to take away from her. A fearless, powerful, dark 'boyfriend'; calling him Master would only make her feel inferior, something she hates. He was someone that she knew wouldn't back down from a fight, but would also fight with a furiousity that was normally seen in vampires that fight against each other.

She could feel his muscles tense up and hear him let out a breath of air each time. Once she reached his jaw line, she went right back down. She was enjoying messing with her man.

The wet pecks along his neck woke him up again. It was torture to him, but the problem was he didn't want it to stop. It took all his strength not to wrap his arms around her, put her on bottom and do the same to her. 'To hell with it' he thought as he opened his eyes, wrapped his arms around her and flipped them over.

"I'm the Overlord" he said jokingly "I'm on top" as he pinned her hands to the bed and kissed her neck.

He gently made his way up her neck; being careful not to leave any marks on her as he went. The last thing he wanted was someone using his Mistress to get to him. Even if that did happen though, they'd die very slowly and painfully for it; he cared too much for Kokoa to let such an action go with a quick death.

"I…" she gasped as he kissed her pulsing artery "want… to know… something" as he continued to make his way up her neck.

"What is it; my Mistress?" as he looked at her with a smile.

"I'm your Mistress now" with a slightly serious tone and sporting a major blush "and this is the first time you've been with someone of the opposite gender. Why didn't you ask about having sex?"

Daitaro thought about it for a second. The thought of having sex with his new Mistress did enter his mind a few times last night, but he wasn't sure why he didn't ask if she wanted to have it. The answer wasn't exactly clear for him; Gnarl raised him so he really didn't have a problem with just having sex for sex, but this was his Mistress and friend.

"I'm not sure" looking away from her "I guess…" trying to think of an explanation "I just wanted to be with you; with or without sex. I was happy being next to you" looking back to her with a smile "Did I want to have sex with you last night? Yes, not just yes but fuck yes; however, I don't want someone thinking they can use you to get to me" as he kissed her.

"Kokoa-sama and Daitaro-sama sitting in a tree" Kyo started to tease "K-I-S-S-I-N-G…" he was cut off by a book hitting him square in the face.

"Should we bother with classes today?" Daitaro asked as he looked at the twitching bat.

He knew he had to go to at least one, but he didn't feel like putting up with the crazy math sensei he had. If there was ever to be an OverLady, not that Gnarl would allow it unless specifically requested, she definitely would have the creepiness required. She sent shivers down his spine a few times.

"At least gym" as she freed her hands and wrapped her arms around Daitaro's neck "by then I'm sure the Safety Committee will come for you."

He leaned down and kissed Kokoa one more time before getting out of the bed. Taking a moment to let his legs get used to supporting him again before he went to his bag and pulled out his gauntlet. It would be both a blessing and a curse if he had it with him when the Safety Committee came for him; he'd be able to fight them right then and there, but he'd expose himself.

He placed it on Kokoa's dresser as he looked back at her. Even with her hair messed up, not that it ever looked neat, she still looked cute. Her red night gown was just a long shirt that kept her covered, something he had mixed feelings about now, had bats that looked like Kyo in the design.

"I want to let you know ahead of time, this way you won't think I'm betraying you;" in a sad tone "I might have to hurt you to keep the Safety Committee from trying to take you too."

"Thanks for the heads up" Kokoa said as she took off her night gown and put on a red button up t-shirt.

Daitaro walked over next to the bed and looked for his shirt; Kokoa had somehow convinced him to take it off last night. He didn't regret it at all; Kokoa massaged almost all his muscles as they made out. It felt surprisingly good; all the tension felt like it melted away.

"Where'd you throw my shirt at?" as he looked around the bed.

Kokoa looked at the shirt she had just put on. She thought it felt a little big on her; somehow Daitaro's long sleeve shirt ended up a t-shirt and landed in her clean clothes basket. For some reason she felt Kyo was responsible for this prank; said bat was also nowhere to be seen.

"I think I'm wearing it" as she unbuttoned the shirt and handed it to Daitaro.

As he took the shirt from her, he gave his Mistress a gentle kiss. The one that cares for him and he cares for; nothing could feel better. Nothing could compare to how he felt last night; holding her, kissing her, and waking up with her at his side. The only thing that he feared was losing the upcoming battle and his Mistress.

"I'll see you in class" as he grabbed his bag and headed for the door "I adore you" with a smile as he opened the door.

He took one last look at his Mistress before he walked out. The vampiress was standing next to the bed in nothing more than her bra and panties now; only one thought entered the Overlord's mind upon glancing at his Mistress, 'So fucking tempting'.

If he were to be completely honest with himself, he would've taken her right then and there. But with a battle coming up, he didn't want his scent to be too mixed with hers to the point where it was obvious they were together.

"Same goes for you" she mocked as the door closed.

'Hehe' Gnarl giggled 'I thought a scene from one of my books was going to start last night.'

'How much did you see?' Daitaro asked as he walked down the hall towards the exit.

'Enough,' with a perverse giggle 'I'm surprised you didn't go at it.'

Daitaro didn't say anything back to the perverted minion master; there were more important things to worry about. Dealing with the Safety Committee was on the top of that list; followed by convincing the Hell King to surrender this land for his Domain. 'One thing at a time' he sighed to himself as he looked down. Before he could look back up, he was kicked into a tree and felt a hand around his throat.

"This is getting old" as he looked into a pair of red eyes.

"I want your blood" Moka stated very bluntly.

"I'm a little light headed as it is" as he felt her thumb rub his neck "am afraid I'm gonna have to say no you can't have any right now."

"It wasn't a request" as she moved closer to his neck.

She stopped a few inches away and looked back at him. He heard her sniff at him a couple times before leaning back and looking at his neck. Something seemed to either peak her interest or pissed her off; either way, Daitaro knew it was going to be bad for him.

"Why is Kokoa-chan's scent all over you?" with squinted eyes that held anger.

"We shared a bed last night" as he shrugged his shoulders "she also drank more blood than I was hoping she would."

"You did what?" with a pissed tone.

Gnarl had told him how family tends to be overprotective of each other; something that's to be feared. Moka was currently entering that overprotective mode.

"She… and… I…" making sure to go slow so she didn't miss anything "shared… a… bed… last… night…"

Moka dropped Daitaro and stood over him with a glare. Anger had filled her eyes in an instant; however, there was also another look in them. One that looked almost like jealously…

"Why would she share a bed with you?" as she crossed her arms over her chest.

"I don't owe you any answers" as he got up and walked away "and being jealous of Kokoa won't make me answer any questions" as he waved back and didn't stop moving forward. 'I'll see you around; Onee-san' he thought as he continued to walk away.

A vein on Moka's forehead pulsed. Not only was she irritated that a human spoke to her in such a manner, but she kind of found it attractive. No one had ever spoken to her like that, they were either inflaunted by her looks or too afraid.

"He's harder to figure out than Tsukune was" as she walked to her sister's room; she was going to get answers, one way or another.

-Gym-

Daitaro walked back towards the locker room to change back into his usual clothes. Class was easy that day and he really didn't need to shower. The only thing on his mind was being 'arrested' by that Safety Committee asshole so he didn't have to deal with his math sensei; the bitch freaked him out.

"Step aside" he heard several voices say as a group of people dressed in black walking towards him.

The Safety Committee was coming for him; his campaign was starting and not even the Hell King will stop him now.

"Daitaro" a familiar face said to him "you're under arrest for the murder a student."

"I don't have to go anywhere, Asshole" he said back to Kuyo "I need to go change though" as he started to push pass the group but was stopped.

Kuyo had a powerful grip on Daitaro's shoulder, and wasn't letting up. Daitaro's eyes turned golden yellow as he looked back at Kuyo. Anger could be felt in the air, along with an urge to fight to the death; which was coming from whom no one knew. Kuyo saw the way his eyes turned an eerie yellow, almost golden; just as Keito kept mumbling to herself about.

"I can do this the hard way if you want" with a venomous tone.

Daitaro fought to keep from smiling at the option. Yes he'd love to fight the Asshole right now, but he didn't have his Gauntlet with him; so the fight would end in his demise.

"Please do" Kokoa shouted "he needs to be shown that he isn't the strongest person in the school."

"Stay out of this wench" trying not to hesitate while he said it "I've already beaten you so know your place."

Kuyo listened to the two argue for five minutes. It was clearly a falling out that had something to do with strength. The argument quickly began to heat up when Daitaro brought up Moka's strength; also saying that her strength was something to admire. That's when the first swing was thrown by Kokoa. Daitaro easily dodged that and landed a powerful smack across her face that knocked her to the ground.

"How many times do I have to tell you;" Daitaro spat "you'll never be strong enough to beat me."

"That's enough" Kuyo snapped as he grabbed Daitaro by his shirt and threw him to the ground "cuff him; NOW!"

All of Kuyo's goons grabbed Daitaro and placed the cold metal cuffs around his wrists.