Prologue

At age 5 and 6

"Kyouya! Where are you?" cried a little girl seeking her partner tears streaming down her cute face.

"Right here! Mum just called me in for a second cause I fell! Right here okay?" reassured the little boy with raven black hair and gleaming spectacles. Now usually such a loud boisterous display would make the small bespectacled child cringe and stay away but this was no ordinary person crying it was his best friend, and so if you asked either of the two friends they would tell you adamantly that

"Best friends were always an exceptions especially bestedy best friends"

The little girl with the innocence of an angel looks up at her best friend tear streaks evident on her otherwise clean face whispers shakily

"mumma says we won't see you or your mummy for a while" sniffling breaking through her words as choked sobs followed "she says we won't see daddy too or your daddy too."sadness overwhelms the small boy who finally understands the girls words. "but she gave me a promise,... that we would come back ... but i don't think she'll keep her promise." the little girl clutching onto the little boy as if a life line trying ... trying so hard to speak some more "her ... her and daddy talk a lot and it's not talk it's. It's the loud talk!" the little children hear footprints behind them the sharp click-clack of their mother's heels. Not soon after they hear

"Kotoko you must think of your daughter!" the mention of the little girl causes the boy and girl to hold on to another tighter.

"Honestly, I thought you of all people would understand!" yells another sharp voice which belonged to the little girl. Another choked sob from the little girl emits

"I understand enough but didn't you fall in love with him after the marriage! You said he and you were getting better!"

"Exactly that! He was not my best friend he was someone who lived in the same home and slept in the same bed, he was a task, and never fit to be a husband. He was a mere thing my mother and father forced me to do!" The little boy knowing what the mother will say next covered his friends ears to shield her from the cruelness of her own mother.

"But-"

"No more! Do you know what the worst thing was? I thought I really really thought he could bring me happiness! That he was a knight but NO he was if anything-

"STOP! KOTOKO you are being delusional! The children are in just the next room!"

"NO! I will marry this other man! And I will take my daughter with me! She needs me more than she needs any of you! We will no longer be Koizumo's!" anger building in the woman named Kotoko.

"Kotoko, think-"

"No never again! I shall not go to a life where I am not significant! Good bye Natsumi! And remember" louder sobs now from both children who can hear and understand .word.

"I will win!" After she slams the golden crowned door pulling the little girl away from her best friend. The little girl screams and kicks but to no avail neither her nor her friend could escape their mother's firm grasps. The last thing your hear from both sides is "Kyouya! Save me! I don't want to go!"

"I promise, I will save you! I love you... Haruhi!" the words not reciprocating to little girl named Haruhi. Sadness plagued the boy so soon after the ordeal Kyouya walks sluggishly to his room shoulders drooped, head hung low-nothing like the Ootori standard-but no one seems to care. He goes to sleep in hopes of this all being a nightmare but he was wrong.

The next morning he is woken up by the horrid, stupid maids who can't acknowledge he's mourning. Before he lashes out on them the elder one says "Master Kyouya there was a letter in the room of the foyer addressed to you strewn on the floor." He nods and directs them to set it on his nightstand and leave. As they scurry away he picks it up it reads in a rather juvenile font

To Kyouya

New Fanfic guys! sorry for the inactivity for like a whole year! i feel horrid! The new transition to the new school for both me and amore has been totally new and weird and time-consuming! We'll do our best and im afraid that's the best we can promise without breaking it! Sorry again. We love you guys so much! Please comment, like, follow, and PM us!

Natsumi-Kyouya's mum

Koizumo- The last name of Kotoko and Haruhi

The letter was from Haruhi if you couldn't tell