Alright, so here I go on my first Ouran High School Host Club fic! My favorite character OR favorite couple in the anime has NEVER involved Kyoya, but I find his story very interesting, (lol, probably because I'm so twisted.)
*Disclaimer: I do not own Ouran High School Host Club.
You wouldn't gain anything from it.
Was this really how Haruhi saw him? Just a selfish creep who would never do anything unless he benefitted from it in some way?
Of course it was.
After all, he had never done anything to prove her otherwise. Nor did he think he ever would.
Still… If only…
If only what? If only he could be the one embracing her; the one fawning over her; the one selflessly throwing her out of harm's way, without a single forethought of his own mortality?
He couldn't.
It just wasn't in his nature.
The Shadow King. That was what the hosts called him when they thought he was out of earshot. A self-absorbed jerk that only ever lifted a finger for profit.
Before, he'd never had a problem with that title. As long as the club itself was still functioning, what did it matter what his friends thought his morals were?
But a few hours earlier, in the very bed he was lying in currently, something Haruhi had said made him change the way he viewed everything about his life.
Did he really want to live forever as a hideous, heartless monster?
"You wouldn't gain anything from it." Her bittersweet phrase pounded endlessly throughout Kyoya's thoughts as he tossed and turned in his sheets, eventually falling into tormented slumber.
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With love,
Stormy =-D