Pairings: TamaHaru, RengexKyoya, KimikoxMori, a little HaruhixHosts

I guess I'm supposed to add this. Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters, or the show and stuff

Tamaki had left, everything fell apart. Everyone had fallen apart themselves. It was like no one ever smiled, laughed, or just enjoyed themselves anymore. How ould they? Their only ray of sunshine was gone. They couldn't believe it. How could he? After everything, he just left with not even a word to say to anyone. Expectedly, the Host Club changed the most after it was disbanded.

Honey returned to the Karate Club, and gave up his love of stuffed animals and sweets. It brought back too many memories. Plus his father had kept scolding him on loving feminine things and kept reminding him how he was the heir and how he had to shape up in order not ruin his and his family's future. Yasuchika, just being Yasuchika, didn't help much either. Nonetheless, he did end up taking over and being the way his father wanted him to be, though everyone can tell it's suppressed.

Mori became a little more silent. Usually he would speak when he needed to and would voice his thoughts but not anymore. He doesn't even make those sounds that indicate when he agrees or disagrees with something. And maybe he was a little too harsh when it came to girls confessing their feelings for him. So to add it all up, he became more silent and grumpier. And there was another thing. Honey 'fired' him since Honey thought he was in the way of him 'becoming a man'. Now the two cousins and best friends hardly talk to each other. Mori also became the heir.

Hikaru and Kaoru immediately went back to their old ways. They couldn't trust anybody anymore. The boss had showed them a different world, and then left so quickly and easily or so it seemed that way. They were scared. They had build up a wall so great as China's so they wouldn't get hurt, but that's what happened. If Haruhi fully joined their world, it would start all over again. So they shut her out, they shut everyone out. For example, they were very harsh to girls who confessed their feelings to them. Speaking of girls, they also became notorious heart breakers and players. The Hitachiins just stopped playing nice to everyone. They just didn't care anymore, and soon everyone got the message after awhile. It was no use trying to open up their gates. Everyone stopped trying. They did grow up to take over their mother's business.

Kyoya returned to his old ways too. There wasn't a day when he didn't secretly wish that Tamaki would come back, or that Tamaki leaving was a nightmare. He went through every day being his manipulative, charismatic self though it was hard to keep the non-genuine smiles on his face with his best friend gone. He also continued his father's orders as always, no matter how ridiculous they were. Even though he seemed like things were alright for him, the Host Club knew better. He slowly became sarcastically rude, pessimistic, and sour. He had become distant with Fuyumi since she was in an arranged marriage, though he secretly suspected something wrong was going on in her marriage and had wanted to contact her every chance he could. For some reason, he never could reach her in any way. Especially when his father didn't hand over the company to him, but nevertheless Kyoya acted like it was nothing. Kyoya just grew up to work in one of his father's hospitals although it's part time since he still has to finish medical school. Since he held such a grudge, he didn't work in the same one with his brothers.

Haruhi's gender was revealed after the club had been disbanded. Most people didn't mind her cross-dressing. Some people did, and some girls were jealous that she got spend so much time with the hosts. Of course, no one did anything about it since they respected the fact she was a host. Yet there were more jokes about her cross-dressing and her commoner status which bothered since her father was an okama and that being middle-class wasn't that big of a deal. But it's like people took her less seriously, especially when she voiced her opinions. She couldn't wait leave Ouran forever. Too many memories of good times and bad times were what made the place unpleasant for her, but of course no one paid attention to her feelings anymore. In fact, no one paid attention to her at all other than when they needed to use someone for their jokes that got more hurtful and hurtful each time. To this day, no one really knows what happened to her. After she graduated, it was like she disappeared into thin air. It was so strange that it caught the attention of everyone. The remaining hosts even snapped out of it for a short while and searched for her but it was no use. Not even Kyoya could find her, and that was saying something.

But perhaps a few years later when the time came, a pair of twins tried again but a little harder…

Haruhi laughed again. Her favorite comedy cartoon was on, and she couldn't help but burst into loud laughter which caused her to receive a few complaints from her neighbors in the next rooms. Not that she cared anyway. She was just laughing so what was the big deal? How come that girl upstairs gets to throw a loud, obnoxious, lewd party right now and not get any complaints? Probably because she was the landlord's twenty-two year old daughter and got to do whatever she wanted. Still, they shouldn't be bothering the brunette. After all, Haruhi was only just a year older than her.

She heard someone ring her doorbell. 'Yes! The pizza delivery guy is here,' She thought. Haruhi opened and looked out of her window. The woman frowned as she murmured to herself, "Wait…it's just a package delivery guy."

"I didn't order a package," She told the man. "If you don't mind, can I ask what it is?"

"Party stuff," The delivery guy said.

"Oh, it must be my neighbor's. Does she have to sign it?" Haruhi asked.

He shook his head.

"Then I'll just take it up and give it to her," Haruhi decided. "She's having a party as you can probably hear so she most likely doesn't hear the bell."

"Okay," the delivery guy went over to her and gave her the package.

"Why does this feel so light?" Haruhi asked, raising an eyebrow. She shook it a little and narrowed her eyes, "I-is there even anything in here?"

The delivery man widened his eyes, grabbed her by the waist, pulled her out, and ran with her in his arm. By now, she had dropped the box. Haruhi was screaming, twisting kicking, hitting, and just struggling to get out of the situation she was in. Was everyone not hearing her shrieks? Why wasn't anyone coming to her rescue? This so-called delivery man was very strong and as much as she wouldn't like to admit, Haruhi couldn't kick his ass. The next thing you know, she was shoved into some vehicle and her nose and mouth were covered with a white cloth.

The brunette woke up with a headache, but what her head was resting on was soft and comfy like a pillow. Drowsy as ever, she slowly opened her eyes. Haruhi heard what she thought was a male voice, "Oh…hey…look she's waking up." When she fully opened her eyes, she saw an amber-eyed red-headed male-no, now it was two amber-eyedred-headed males smiling at her.

The twins asked, "Haruhi?"

"How do you know my name?" She asked, alarmed.

"Don't you remember us?" The twins asked simultaneously, "We went to high school together. It was called Ouran Academy." She was silent.

"I'm Hikaru Hitachiin," One twin introduced.

"I'm Kaoru Hitachiin," The other said.

Haruhi uneasily shifted on the bed she was now sitting up on.

Hikaru asked, "Haruhi, do you remember-"

"I remember!" She snapped, "I don't want to, but I do remember."

"Haruhi…" The twins trailed off. There was intense silence. No one spoke for a few minutes as they all thought about what she said. In a way, it kind of hurt the twins but they couldn't blame her either.

Hikaru spoke first, blushing a little, "Ah, Haruhi, I can't believe I just noticed now." Kaoru and Haruhi looked at him in confusion. He continued, "I see your hair grew longer. Your curves are more defined, and I see you've changed from an A-cup to a B-cup. You still have those cute brown eyes though." Haruhi touched her dark brown hair a little. She had still kept her bangs but her hair grew out into a long bob that reached her shoulders.

Haruhi said bitterly, "Cut the crap, and…don't focus on my breast size! Where am I? I'm guessing you abducted me also so don't do that again! I can't believe it's been five years, and you guys are still doing this crap! I-I-I…ugh!" She took the pillow and yelled into it, then looked back up. "I can't right now! For goodness' sake, I left my TV on," She gasped, "and I'm gonna miss my pizza delivery! Or what if that girl who's throwing a party gets it? Damn it, this is what happens when you-"

"Kasanoda's throwing a party," Kaoru cut her off. "He wants everyone that was in high school at that time to come. You would've gotten an invitation but…"

"You haven't exactly been around," Hikaru said in a bitter tone.

"Excuse me?" Haruhi asked as if he was implying something…which he was.

"Hikaru..." Kaoru trailed off.

The older twin interrupted him, "No, I think it's time for Haruhi to cut the crap! Where have you been?!"

Kaoru said, trying to calm down his brother, "Hikaru, we said we weren't gonna-"

"I know you said we were gonna be nice and gentle with her since we practically hired Mori to kidnap her and bring her here but, damn, we all want some freakin' questions answered!"

"You know where I wanna be right now?" Haruhi said, "Away from you!"

Hikaru jumped on the bed and harshly pushed her against it. He said with anger, "Why do you keep on running? Why do you keep on hiding? What happened to the Haruhi that never gave up? Or the one who always stood strong? ...what happened to you?"

"That Haruhi couldn't be strong forever, and don't act like you haven't changed too," She replied. There was another intense silence. Haruhi sighed, "Hikaru, this is awkward. Get off me."

Hikaru blushed for the second time, and got off of her. He softly apologized.

"It's okay," Haruhi said as she sat up again, "so…the party?"

"Kasanoda says something big going to go on at his party," Kaoru said. "Mostly everyone's coming. We thought we'd bring you along since we cannot let you miss this."

"What if Kasanoda's lying?" Haruhi asked.

"We're all going anyway. A party's a party. We're not expecting it to be horrible since Kasanoda's a pretty nice guy," Kaoru said. "I bumped into Mori the day the invitations were sent out, and he said Kasanoda's a guy who keeps his word. I guess everyone knows that too. So we were gonna give you a choice anyway, so will you come?"

"Sure, when is it?"

"Tonight," both of them replied.

"Tonight?! How am I supposed to get ready? It's all fancy and stuff, right?"

"Pssh, she thinks we haven't prepared ourselves for this situation," Hikaru told Kaoru.

"We weren't counting on your sense of style anyway," Kaoru told her.

Haruhi mentally wrote a note to herself to remind her about how judgmental rich people can be about petty things like 'style'. After all, she didn't see how her style was horrible. Right now, she wore a white tank top underneath her baggy yellow sweater with green sweatpants and yellow sandals. She was mostly at home all the time.

Kaoru continued, "Our maids will take care of you."

"Your maids…?" Haruhi turned around as she felt at least someone behind her. Her eyes widened, "Oh hell no! I remember them from last time. They're freakin' crazy." The twins let their twin maids take her anyway despite her calls for help.

"Don't worry," Kaoru told her as they were about to enter, "you look great, Haruhi." The twins both wore white suits. Hikaru wore a blue tie, and Karou wore an orange tie.

"Thanks for the reassurance, Kaoru," Haruhi said as she smiled. The bun they had been trying to make of her hair had turned out to make a little cute, high ponytail that had been curled. Haruhi had little makeup on. The girl just wore some red lipstick and had red eye shadow with a little mascara. She had changed from her house attire to a designer, red, O-neck, butterfly-sleeved, pencil skirt dress. It had a black belt around her waist with normal black heels. Haruhi also wore a black, princess-sized necklace with a black beaded bracelet on her right wrist.

"You ready?" Hikaru asked her, and she nodded in response. They went in escorted by servants. A few people looked their way, returned to what they were doing again, but then quickly went back to staring at the three. There was one question on their mind: Who was the girl standing between the twins? Well, someone had answered it soon enough.

A high-pitched voice called out of the crowd, "Haruhi?!" Everyone gasped, and the music stopped. The one who called her name ran from the crowd, and up to the brunette.

"Haruhi? Is that you?" asked the girl, taking Haruhi's hands in hers.

'Who is this girl?' Haruhi thought, a bit freaked out that the girl was being so familiar with her. 'Let's see a high-pitched, brown-eyed, dark blonde girl…'

It clicked. Haruhi asked, "R-Renge?"

"Yeah, yeah, that's me!" Renge said excitedly, "Haruhi Fujioka? That's you, right?"

"Of course-oh!" Renge squealed and hugged the other girl tightly. Everyone gasped at the reveal of the girl's identity and whispers started around the room.

"Oh my god, Haruhi, you look so different." Renge complimented her, "I love you hair, and those clothes look so beautiful on you."

"Thank you, Renge, you look great too," Haruhi said, feeling a bit overwhelmed that everyone was staring at her. Though Renge did look really beautiful. Her hair was mostly the same. Her bangs grew to her chin, and her long hair was layered now but she put all back into a nice, neat, high updo bun. She was wearing a yellow, sleeveless, V neck strapped, tight, mini-skirt dress and yellow open toe heels. The blonde also wore gold earrings with a gold stretch bracelet. Surprisingly, Renge only wore a bright pink shade of lipstick for her makeup. Haruhi kind of felt intimidated by her. Renge was curvier and had a larger chest than her. Plus she looked really great. But then again, Haruhi was kind of intimidated.

Soon they heard a couple of 'excuse me's from what sounded like a male voice. Haruhi noticed that Renge sighed and the happiness in her eyes disappeared. The man walked up to the group.

"Renge, you know you're supposed stay close to me since this is a big part-"

The dark blonde cut him off, "Kyoya, how rude! You're not even going to greet your longtime friend?"

"Oh…that's right," Kyoya cleared his throat. He wore a black suit with a lavender tie. "Hello Haruhi. How are you?"

"I'm fine," Haruhi replied. An awkward silence filled the air until she spoke again, "So you two came together? Like friends or a couple? It's a bit weird to see you two together since…ha…"

"We're getting married," Kyoya bluntly said.

"What?! When did this-I mean, congratulations but," Haruhi blurted out shock, "when'd you two get together? I thought you both didn't have feelings for each other. Did this start in college? Because you know, I didn't go to college with you guys."

"It's an arranged marriage. Our fathers set it up," Renge said, tearing up a little and her voice cracking. She sniffed, "Excuse me but I have to go to the restroom and powder my nose."

"Can I powder my nose with you?" Haruhi asked, feeling guilty for going deeper into the topic of their relationship.

"No, I need to powder my nose alone," Renge said as she began to walk away.

"We don't like that topic being brought up," Kyoya said, frowning with his teeth clenched.

"Senpai, I'm so sorry!" Haruhi apologized, "I didn't know."

"Please Kyoya, forgive her," said Hikaru.

"Where have you been?" Kyoya immediately asked with an angry tone, "For a commoner girl, you hid from us and especially me very well."

Haruhi was about to explain, but someone had called her name again. A red-headed male was walking towards her, "Fujioka, I can't believe you came!"

Haruhi said, "Kasanoda? Oh my god, it's you!" Kasanoda's hair had grown long enough to be in a short, low ponytail. He wore a black suit with a black tie.

Now let's explain Haruhi's and Kasanoda relationship after Tamaki left. Kasanoda was the only who stood up for her against the bullying in school. So of course, that earned him a lot of respect and more friendliness from her. She also formed a crush on him which later wore off. They began to be very close. In fact, he almost asked her out again but that day was when she disappeared.

"Of course," He replied as they hugged each other tightly, "it's my party, isn't it?" She laughed, smiled, and blushed. To be honest, the other three men could see this and got a little envious.

"Wow, I didn't think you owned a place like this," Haruhi told him. She looked around. It looked all elegant and glamorous, and the chandelier and carpeted stairs were nice touches.

"I could give you a tour right now if you're interested," Kasanoda said.

Haruhi blushed and smiled again, "That would be nice." Then her stomach growled. They both looked confused for a second and then laughed. She continued, "Maybe after I get something to eat."

"I could show you where you can get a bite," He offered.

"Oh don't worry," She replied, "I won't having any trouble finding food." They laughed again. Haruhi walked away uncomfortably and strangely in her high heels. Once she was out of ear reach, Hikaru spoke up.

"You two are very close," The red-headed twin said.

"Yeah, we have a history."

"Not like Haruhi and we do, Casanova," Kaoru said.

"Kasanoda," the yakuza boss corrected, "and do I hear jealousy?"

"I think regarding looks, we have the upper hand," retorted Hikaru.

"As much as I'd like to get in this conversation, I shouldn't enter conflict while my fiancée balling her eyes out because she has to marry me so I need to go," Kyoya said. He quickly left after he finished speaking.

"I hope there's no problem here, guys," Kasanoda said. "Arguing with me over her is a waste of your time. I don't plan on staying here."

"Where are you going, Bossa Nova?" Kaoru asked, interested.

"Kasa-ugh, never mind," He said. "I'm going somewhere where I'm due."

'I should've brought something where I can stuff all the food in,' Haruhi thought as she took another bite. 'All these years…wasted. I should've just came to Kasanoda if I wanted some fancy tuna. God, who knew I would have fun at this party?'

"I never thought I'd see the day when Haruhi would finally eat some fancy tuna," a familiar voice said.

She turned to the person and swallowed her food. A shocked expression crossed her face, "Honey-senpai?"

"Surprised?" He asked. He wore a white suit with a pink bow tie.

"Well, you've almost grown to my height and that's surprising enough." Haruhi hoped that didn't sound rude, but Honey didn't seem offended.

"I know! I've grown a few centimeters over the past five years. I'm very proud of that!" Honey said, "My voice hasn't change at all though, and I guess I'm still shorter than my brother."

"Senpai, usually at the food section," Haruhi said. "I'd expect seeing you with a piece of cake, and with Mori-senpai."

"Haru-chan, I gave up all that feminine stuff, remember?" Honey said, "By the way, I 'fired' Mori in college."

"Now I remember the giving up sweets and stuff but you, metaphorically speaking, gave up Mori-senpai? But why? You two were best friends."

"We all were the best of friends," Honey said, "but we all had our own reasons for going our own ways. Haruhi, why'd you go?"

"It's hard to explain especially when only one person has been paying attention," Haruhi said, taking her last bite. She pointed behind Honey, "Senpai, there's a woman behind you." The shy-looking, brown-eyed, pale woman looked up, widened her eyes, and then narrowed her eyes at Haruhi. Haruhi guessed the women was trying to surprise him and shrugged off the look. The female stranger had ebony hair and brown eyes. She had parted bangs and her hair was in a low bun. She wore an empire waist, mini skirt length hot pink dress with a sweet heart neckline and puff sleeves. She also wore black T-Strap heels with a black ankle bracelet and black stud earrings. The female wore black eye shadow and pink lipstick.

Honey turned around, and then smiled. He grabbed the woman by her face, and their lips smashed together.

'Wow, so much for a simple hello,' Haruhi thought, standing there awkwardly.

After they finished kissing, Honey introduced the woman, "This is my fiancée, Reiko Kanazuki. It turns out she was in the Black Magic Club."

"Oh, and you're getting married too?" Haruhi asked, "Congratulations. How'd you guys meet?"

"At a dojo," Honey said confidently.

"No, it was at a party," Reiko corrected him, irritated that he didn't remember.

"Are-are you sure?"

"Of course I am!" The soft-spoken girl said, "You were just too drunk to remember it. For goodness' sake, I don't even know how to fight."

"I pretty sure you were drunk too."

"Yeah but at least I remember it!" Reiko said, her eyes filling with tears, "How could you forget a night like that, Mitsukuni?!" The poor girl ran away, and Honey ran after her.

"How come my questions always start conflict?" Haruhi asked herself.

"Reiko's usually a calm, quiet, shy girl." A girl behind her said. Haruhi turned around as the girl continued, "I heard that Reiko was pregnant though so maybe it's the hormones. Then again, being pregnant doesn't mean you'll get moody 24/7."

"Uh…are you saying that the night they first met…he knocked her up?" Haruhi asked.

"Yeah but it could be rumors," the familiar girl replied.

"I-uh…wait, I'm sorry but who are you?"

"You don't remember me? I'm Momoka Kurokano, one of your best customers when you were a host. I was also vice-president of our class."

"Oh, Momoka, yeah I remember you. How are you?" Momoka's hair was pretty much the same except she didn't have her two buns anymore and her hair was curly but it was put into a high ponytail. She wore a long-sleeved, peach peplum dress with a sweet heart neckline. Half of the neckline had sequins on it, and the dress had a belt around the waist with peach bow on it. Momoka also had on a pearl necklace and earrings with light pink lipstick, white eye shadow, and mascara.

"I'm fine but how are you? You did disappear for five years."

"I'm fine too," Haruhi said, not wanting to get on the topic of her disappearance again.

"Oh, Haruhi, we've all missed you."

Haruhi looked away, "Uh huh." Momoka was never mean to her, but she never bothered to listen or help.

"I'm sorry but I just remembered I have to meet up with Kazukiyo Soga. You remember him, right?"

"Yeah…oh, are you two dating?"

"Why would we be dating?" Momoka asked, confused.

Haruhi said as her sweat dropped, "Oh…I…never mind."

"Why? Is there something that I should know?" asked Momoka who was now suspicious.

"No, it's just that I found out that people are in relationships so I thought…cause you know, it seems like everyone's hooking up with each other and-don't you have somewhere to go?"

"Oh yes, right! Thank you and goodbye Haruhi," Momoka said as she hurried off.

'Crap, that was close. So Kazukiyo hasn't admitted his feelings, huh?' Haruhi thought. She sighed, 'A lot has happened since I was gone. Whatever, let me just find Kasanoda so he can give me a tour.' Haruhi walked around for thirty minutes, trying to find Kasanoda but it was no use. People weren't kidding. The party was large. Who knew 'The Walking Blizzard' could throw a party this big and popular? Suddenly, Haruhi bumped into something big.

"Ouch!" She said as she rubbed her nose.

"Haruhi…?" A deep voice spoke.

The brunette looked up to see the tall man she called Mori-senpai, "Ah!" She couldn't help but yell a little. So it was true then. Mori-senpai did look scary and intimidating without Honey, but of course she wouldn't say that out loud.

"What's wrong?" Mori asked. He wore a dark blue suit with an indigo tie.

"Nothing, Mori-senpai! I swear!" Haruhi lied, "It's just that you look so great I couldn't help but yell out of happiness, hehe."

"Mori-senpai, is that Haruhi?" asked a grey-eyed girl who walked up from behind him. The girl had brown hair that was a chin-length bob with blunt bangs. She wore a turquoise, strapless, pencil skirt dress with black, strapped, open toe heels. Her makeup was dark red lipstick and mascara.

"Oh let me guess, this is your girlfriend? Fiancee? Wife?" Haruhi asked, earning confused looks and a blush from the girl. She continued, "Sorry if I'm wrong. I was just expecting the next someone I meet is gonna turn out to be in a romantic relationship that I didn't know of. Me meeting Kyoya and Honey again should explain it." A look of sadness crossed Mori's face. Haruhi covered her mouth and gasped at what she said. Then she took them off and apologized, "Oh my god, I'm sorry."

"It's okay. I don't like the mention of his name though," Mori said. "The girl is your former classmate and customer, Kimiko Sakurazuka."

Kimiko was still blushing at the idea of her and Mori being together romantically when she spoke, "We were just talking."

'Wow, but is he being mean to her while she doesn't notice or she tries to ignore? Then again, I remember Kimiko being a very agreeable person so they might just be getting along. Yeah, maybe it's the fact that Kimiko's not hitting on him and just being friendly. Or maybe it's because of her beauty," Haruhi thought. 'It seems that her pretty face, breasts, and curves are satisfactory for Mori enough by the way he's staring at her.'

"Mori, have you seen Kasanoda?" asked Haruhi.

"Yeah, he's right over there," Mori told her.

"Thanks," Haruhi said. "You two have fun." Haruhi walked away.

"And this is my bedroom," Kasanoda said.

"Damn, it's larger than mine," Haruhi thought out loud. "Maybe that's because I live in an apartment." Kasanoda laughed.

"You always made me feel happy, Haruhi," Kasanoda said.

"Do I now?" Haruhi asked, smiling. Kasanoda walked closer to her, unknown to Haruhi who was looking at something else.

"Of course," Kasanoda smiled as he pushed her against the bed and kissed her. Haruhi widened her eyes as she struggled to get out of his strong grip. For a minute or two, she stayed struggling. Then she kneed him in his crotch. He muffled his yell with his hand, got off her, and grabbed his place of pain. Haruhi got up and headed towards the door.

"Haruhi, wait!"

"Wait? Wait? Shut the hell up! Are you out of your mind, Kasanoda?! What the hell?!" Haruhi yelled, "What's wrong with you? Did you ever even stop and think about this? That it might ruin our friendship and just…everything?! Oh my god, I can't believe this happened. I didn't think you were that type of guy. Did you really think I was that type of girl? Because I'm not easy, okay?"

"Haruhi, I just wanted to get my feelings out before I had to go," Kasanoda said.

"Did you really think this was the best way to go about it though? Plus I don't think of you that way...at least not anymore." Haruhi said, "Besides, where are you going?" Suddenly, they heard the party getting loud with happy screams and shouts.

"Go," Kasanoda said, "you're missing some big things."

"Kasanoda…"

"Go, please…"

"How about you? Are you going to come outside or are you gonna sit here feeling guilty?"

"Fujioka, hurry up and go!" Kasanoda said.

"Fine, but Kasanoda…oh Kasanoda…" Haruhi opened the door and left.

Kasanoda realized something, "At least not anymore, huh?" He smiled a little. Kasanoda sighed, and then put his hand on his heart, "Ritsu Kasanoda for life."

Haruhi looked over the railing to see people crowding around something or someone. It seemed like a great event going on. Haruhi hurried to see what it was.

"Please, please," a familiar voice said, "let me be with my friends." Haruhi looked back to see the remaining former Host Club members together who had a look of shock for some reason. Her confused expression disappeared when she turned around seeing people making way for the one blonde man that made an impact on her life. Silence filled the room.

"Oh my goodness," He said, "is that you, you guys? It's been so long." He wore a white suit with a white tie.

"Tamaki…" Haruhi trailed off, not believing he was right in front of her.

Tamaki's eyes lightened up, "Haruhi!" He walked towards her, and she took two steps back but that didn't stop him. He looked at her from head to toe, "God, you're stunning." The blonde planted a kiss on both her cheeks. In response, she left his cheek red with her slap across his face.

Haruhi said in a venomous tone, "Don't. Ever. Touch. Me."

Tamaki asked, taken back, "H-Haruhi?"

"I said-" Something interrupted her. A gun shot was heard through the mansion.

"What was that?" Tamaki asked.

Haruhi said as she realized, "K-K-Kasanoda!" She ran and hurried to his room with all of the former Host Club members following her. Soon everyone followed her. When she got to his room, Haruhi tried to open the door but it was locked. Haruhi quickly called Mori, who was closer than Honey, for help and he knocked down the door to reveal a terrible scene. Kasanoda was laying face down in a pool of blood in the middle of his bedroom with a gun in his left hand.

"Hmpf…ah….n-no…" Haruhi tried to say something.

"Haruhi…" Tamaki said, reaching for her so he could take her away from the scene.

"No! Don't touch me!" Haruhi's voice was cracking and tears were rolling down her face. "None of you touch me! Kyoya, check his pulse."

"Haruhi…" Kyoya tried to reason.

"You're in medical school, aren't you? Ch-check his damn pulse! Now!" All six hosts looked at Haruhi with a look of absolute sadness.

Kyoya sighed and went over to Kasanoda's body. He lightly took his arm and checked his pulse. Kyoya sighed again and announced, "Kasanoda is dead."

A/N: Okay, I hope this was a good first chapter. I'm actually a little scared if I unnecessarily described some things or if it seems rushed at some parts. For me, I like to envision everything when I read.

For some people who never read the manga, Reiko is not an OC and is actually a canon character. So is Kimiko. I was trying to search for some canon female characters other Renge and I found Kimiko. Kimiko is apparently Momoka's best friend and a customer of Haruhi's. I've never noticed her before because I don't really notice people who have a line in an episode every once in a while. I'm just glad she has some personality and some background because I was searching for a character who already has those.

Oh, and Happy Birthday to Haruhi Fujioka!