The Accident

Disclaimer: I don't own Ouran or any of it s characters. I only own this plot and the killer, who will be more important later on.

Prolouge


Haruhi went out around five or six to go get her groceries that she would need for dinner. She hummed a happy tune as she walked around in the wonderful weather. She entered the grocery store and smiled to the clerk at the counter.

She went and got some soba noodles. She put them in her basket. She got some various spices, flavor packets, and some other types of sauces. She finished down that aisle and continued on her merry little way.

"I need some tea bags, coffee, and some milk. Oh and some salmon for Friday night's dinner…" Haruhi mumbled to herself, deep in concentration.

What she didn't notice was that there was a man around the age of late twenties early thirties, standing outside the store watching her. He had sharp, piercing grey blue eyes, that followed her every move.

She paid for items and left, she moved down the empty streets, noticing that it had gotten much darker out since she left. She was humming yet again, so the sound of footsteps went unknown to the girl.

Since the man knew she had not noticed him, he picked up the pace and was now right behind her. His hands were aching to grab her. He watched her body as it moved, swaying slightly as she walked.

Haruhi was just going to turn the corner and enter her street, when suddenly she was grabbed from behind and pulled away and down an alley way. Her groceries dropped and forgotten on the sidewalk.

"Mhmm! Hm!" she screamed, being muffled by the giant hand covering her mouth.

"Sh, Sh, there there little Haruhi. I'm going to take real good care of you." The man purred into her ear, petting her head in a caressing way.

Haruhi kicked and tried to dig her heels into the ground. The man soon picked her up and started to carry her the rest of the way. He soon dropped her none too softly onto the ground before falling down next to her.

He pulled her into his lap and brought out a shiny, new silver knife. He held it in front of her. She shivered and went wide eyed at the weapon being shown to her.

"Wh-what are you going to do with me?" she asked in a whisper.

For some reason she didn't know she recognized the man from somewhere but not enough to pin point who he was.

"Oh just carve you a little bit here and there. Maybe cut a few unneeded things out." The man drawled out, tracing her back with the tip of the knife.

Haruhi gulped and didn't dare move.

The man pressed the knife harder into her back, making her bite her tongue. He drew the knife upwards and a small incision was made. He admired the line a little bit, before sticking the knife back into the wound and drawing it down, making an identical line as to the top. He looked at the huge line before he put the knife back into the cut.

The knife was turned sideways, cutting the skin in order to move. Haruhi yelped, almost screeched. The man raised an eyebrow, amused. He drug the knife to the left, then back and made his way to the right. He then retraced the entire X shape that he had made into her back. There was blood oozing out and making its way to the ground.

He grabbed her arm and turned it do that he was looking at her palm. He located the most noticeable vein, and drew a cut right over and into it. The blood poured out, a nice crimson red. The man smiled sadistically at all the blood, pooling around him.

He turned Haruhi towards him and started to trace the knife on her cheek, but made no waste in time. He sliced her cheek all the way past the corner of her eye and to the center of her forehead.

He carved a heart into her thigh, and then did the same to the other. He cut so many lines into her legs, the whole length of her leg. Haruhi was weak and loosing consciousness from lack of blood.

"See, love. I told you I'd take good care of you. But now its lights out." The man whispered in a somehow seductive voice.

He then stabbed her repetitively in the stomach/chest. He drew lines and shapes and even made a few deep holes into her stomach. He stood and laid Haruhi onto the concrete. He kneeled down and cut her heart directly out of her body.

Haruhi then laid there, a lifeless body. The man opened her hand and placed the heart there. HE stood and admired the scene before he fled.

-The Next Day-

Cops had been sent out in search for Haruhi, getting a phone call early in the morning with someone saying something about a stabbing. They searched and found the bag of groceries. It eventually led them to the sad sight of Haruhi Fujioka, lying there, heart in hand and blood dried up in a massive amount on the ground.

The police searched her and found a cell phone. They looked through her contacts and found one that stood out the most: Kyoya Ohtori. They called it and listened to the ringing, looking at the student id they had found.

"Hello Kyoya Ohtori."

"Yes who is this?"

"Downtown Tokyo Police. Are you at all acquainted with the girl named Haruhi Fujioka?"

"Yes, yes I am. Why? Is there a problem?"

"Well, sir, she was murdered last night. We are at the crime scene right now."

Kyoya jumped out of his seat and threw his coat on, already out the door.

"Where are you?"

"We are in an alley way only a few feet from the west entrance to young Fujioka-san's street."

"Okay. I'm on my way." He then hung up.

He got there along with the other hosts. They all entered the alley, thinking they were prepared for just a little stabbing or gun shot. But they were sickened, saddened, and horrified at what they saw.

"H-Haru-chan?" Honey says timidly, "No! That can't be Haru-chan! No! I refuse to believe it!"

"Mitsukuni, calm down." Mori says, his eyes not leaving the destroyed body of his young friend.

"No... No... NO! Kaoru! Why is this happening! Right when our lives started to be going in the right direction..." Hikaru murmured, and then turned to Kyoya and the police, "I want you to find the bastard that did this! I want him found I want him to be killed in the most evil way! Or I'll do it myself! To hell with prison!"

"Hikaru... Just calm down please. I get that you're upset, I'm upset too. But please don't start saying things like that." Kaoru mumbled, grabbing his twins shoulder.

"Kaoru, don't you want the guy who killed her found and murdered too?"

Kaoru nodded, "But I'm not going to go after him if they don't find him. Hikaru, if we went after him... We'd both end up like Haruhi. We aren't good at fighting..."

Hikaru went to walk away when Kaoru stopped him.

"Don't you dare go and ask Honey-sempai and Mori-sempai to, Hikaru. That would be selfish."

Hikaru hung his head and sat down, tears leaking out of his eyes in mass amounts. Kaoru sat down and cried with him.

Tamaki stood off to the side watching the scene. He had tears streaming down his perfect face and he was trembling horribly. He couldn't believe someone would just take a girl off of the street and just murder her viciously. He shook his head and his hands were balled into fists. 'I'm sorry Haruhi... I'm sorry I couldn't protect you from this monster.'

-End-


Yeah depression story, prologue. Yeah…there's thunder and lightning over here so I'm kinda writing depressing things. Well review please! I wanna know how it was. See ya next time!

~Hita Says Good Bye~