One of the twins has gone crazy.


The host club was originally formed the way that everyone knew, with the help of Tamaki, the king. It was unfortunate though, for a little after the club formed and was soon completed with Haruhi, a death occurred.

It crushed Kaoru, he didn't believe it at all that he had lost his beloved older brother. Whenever anyone would try to talk to him about it he would just laugh and say "What are you talking about? Hikaru is right here beside me like always. Right, Hikaru?" He would look over to his right or left and find just smile to the air. Little did anyone know he was seeing the ghost of his brother.

It became so bad that even the guests felt so bad that they began to play along.

"Let's play the 'Which one is Hikaru' game!" Kaoru smiled tilting to the left, indicating his brother would be tilting to the right.

The girl's exchanged looks before one of them giggled, "It's you right?"

"Bzzt-bzzt! Sorry, looks like you didn't get it this week."

What no one except for Haruhi realized is that the one that had died was actually Kaoru; Hikaru had become so broken that his personality had flipped to mimic his brother almost perfectly. The only flaw being that Kaoru always tilted to the right during the game.