Six years had passed since Hikaru graduated Ouran found himself amazed on how much time has passed and how far in life he is now. Haruhi, now his wedded wife, changed his life when the two fell in love. The unlikely pair that just emerged slowly, without them even realizing it. After knowing her for a while he started having feelings for her, appreciating her for what she truly was, and no, she wasn't still looking like a total nerd. Okay, it wasn't the "love at first sight" kinda thing. You wouldn't see a person with the stereotypical nerd glasses, messy hair, and an baggy gray sweater and want to date them. Unless you were into that kinda stuff. It would still take time, though LOVE TAKES TIME. It seemed that high school passed by very quickly, and both graduated with flying colors, and took the time to know each other some more. The wedding was very romantic. Yes of course Tamaki blessed this awkward couple. Blessed with a steady income, a lot of financial security, a great wife, and a adorable child, Hikaru was happy.


From the other side of the couch, he looked at his wife. She had a stunning pair of brown eyes, and the same haircut she had back in middle school. Kami, their child, had a facial structure like her mothers, but his hair and eye color. His eyes wandered around the room and saw the antique furniture and paintings on the wall. He complimented himself mentally for decorating the house. The small child tugged on her mother's dress. Haruhi smiled at her and placed the young child on her lap. The family looked happy, They looked like the perfect family, at least at the moment. Not all families were perfect. Kami would Get in trouble from time to time, and the couple would argue, But for now, they were happy.


From across the room, Kaoru spied on the happy family enjoying their time together with an envious look in his eyes. Jealously consumed him. His position in the workforce where everyone would look up to him while he leaded, and his Modern penthouse that commoners would only be able to dream of, but he always felt like he was missing something, and that something was Haruhi. The tomboyish girl he knew from high school was now a breathtaking, mature woman. The woman he desired, the woman he loved. The woman wasn't his, and she didn't love him back.


He began to daydream and thought of himself in his brother's place. He imagined holding her soft hands, staring into her beautiful eyes, and having her body all to himself. He tried to keep his fantasies out of reality, and focused on business. Even though he tried very hard to, the thoughts would never leave his head no matter how much he wanted to focus. Moving on was something he just could'nt do. The child wasn't much of his concern, as he was not a family person, but he was willing to deal with her for Haruhi. He loved Haruhi, he wanted Haruhi, and He would stop at nothing to get Haruhi.