Author's Note: Hello, this is my second story ^^

I really should finish my first one before I start new one ._.

The story will start in third person, but after a few chapter and the flow of the story is set, I will write it in second person.

Anyways, I hope you enjoy this!

Description: For a god forsaken reason you were dragged in Ouran Academy without consent, but an idiot called Suou Tamaki. You met your childhood friend, which was a plus. However, the idiotic 'King' decided you'll become a host. You, being the badass you are, will not go through with it, even with the threat from the Shadow King, Kyuoya Ootori, himself.

Now there is a battle between you, a common high school student and new Bad Boy, and the Shadow King. It is a battle between pride and dignity. None of you are backing down and it is simply going to be a hell of a battle.

Disclaimer: I do not own Ouran High School's Host Club. This is purely fan fiction.


"Hey, do you know where is the Boss?" Kaoru asked whoever was in the room, which was just him, Hikaru and Kyuoya, as he slung his arm around his identical twin brother's shoulder.
"I'm not quite sure," Kyuoya replied as he shut his notebook and fixed glasses, "he was not in class today, even though it is the first day of school after the summer break."

Suddenly, the large double doors blasted open, with a hyped blonde with violet eyes, dragging in a boy with styled raven hair, wearing the same uniform as everyone in the room.
"Tamaki, why are you late?" Kyuoya asked and glance at the unfamiliar boy up and down, "Please explain why you dragged this young gentleman to the Host Club."
"This is Suzuki Aoi and he is our newest host!" Tamaki exclaimed and pushed the boy forward. The raven hair boy stumbled a bit, but composed himself quickly. He turned and growled at the idiot who pushed him, but then straightened himself and his clothes.

Aoi has short, slightly messy styled raven hair. It's hair is split at his right eye, the longer side of his fringe slightly hitched up. He has sharp golden-orange eyes and a tall nose. He has slightly tanned skin and looks around the height of the Hitachiin twins. He is slim, but has a toned body under the layers of clothes.
He wore his uniform loosely, shirt not tucked in, two buttons of his shirt unbuttoned and tie hung under the two buttons. He also wore simple silver necklace, which resembles a sword with a stone in it, under his shirt.

"Are you a new student? I believe I have never seen you in Ouran Academy," Koya stated, and gave the newcomer one of his pleasant fake smiles.
The boy rolled his eyes and huffed as his slightly shook his head. "I don't," he replied, "this idiot" he pointed at the blonde behind him, "brought me here, saying he needs to pay me back, after he almost ran me over yesterday. How he found where I lived was beyond me."
The twin's eyes widen and mouth dropped, while Kyuoya gave one of his piercing glares behind his glasses as Tamaki sheepishly scratched the back of his neck.
"I am terribly sorry, Suzaki-san. I promise he will not cause you anymore trouble," Kyuoya assured and bowed at Aoi, "but since you are already enrolled in Ouran Academy, why not stay here."

Aoi rolled his eyes again and crossed his arms over his chest, looking at the vice-president of the Host Club, slightly annoyed. "For your information, I like my high school and I do not have the money to attend such a prestigious school," he stated.
"I told you, everything is covered!" Tamaki exclaimed, throwing his arms in the air. He then pounced at the new student and hugged his waist and rubbed his cheek on the latter, "I have to make it up to you when I almost ran you over!"
"I was perfectly fine! I told you I don't need what you offered me!" Aoi yelled at the blonde, trying to get his message in the latter's thick skull as he pushed Tamaki off him, "and how is joining a hot club will help anyway? The school, yes, but a host club?"
"It could get you girl's," the president of the club stated and stood up straight, straightened his school coat. The blonde then leaned in and lifted Aoi's chin, making him stare in the blonde's eyes. "You would become a great lady's man and getting a girlfriend would be a breeze."
However, unlucky for Tamiki, the raven haired just pushed him away and announced, "I'm not interested." The blonde then sadly walked over to his emo corner and depressingly grew his mushrooms.

The twin's eyes glint with mischief and their lips curved into a devilish grin. They swiftly glide to the newcomer and wrapped their arms around his shoulders and crossed one of their legs over the other, toe touching the marble floor.
"Aoi-san, are you suggesting…" Hikaru started and leaned his head on top of Aoi's.
"…that you might be homosexual?" Kaoru finished and mimicked his older twin.
The raven haired rolled his eyes and pushed them away. "No," he replied and walked to the only person who seemed the sanest in this room, which was Kyuoya, other than himself, "I'm just not interested in that moron's offer." Aoi placed his palm on the table Kyuoya was sitting on - he is on his laptop, typing away - crooked his head to a side and crossed his leg over the over, his toe taped on the floor.

"Okay, I brewed the coffee for the guests," a feminine voice announced from the kitchen.
Aoi stared at the person, who just came out from the kitchen, holding a tray with a tea set on it. "Fujioka?" he called out and took a step towards Horuhi, "Fujioka Haruhi, is that really you?"
"Aoi?" the brunette gasped, a bit shocked and carefully placed the tray on the nearest table.

In a mysterious dark room, a light bulb blinked on.

The other hosts, except for Kyuoya, stared at one and other and between the two - what it looked like - friends. Tamaki, who is finally not in his emo corner, pounced at Aoi, giving him a bear hug, crying happily and swinging the poor raven hair around in circles. "Oh! You know Haruhi? You should stay and have a reunion and get close!" the blonde cried.
"Let me go!" the raven haired exclaimed, but then her face turned green and she groaned, "I think I'm going to puke."
The blonde not hearing what the raven haired had said, kept spinning him and what happened next was not so pleasant. At that point everything became upside-down. A very high pitch girly screech came out from the blonde, a grunt was heard from the dropped and puked, disgusted comments came from the twins and groans and face-palms where thrown between the only mature people in the room.

"Mama! He-he, puked on me!" Tamaki screeched in pure disgust.
"I told you to put me down and that I was going to puke, didn't I?" Aoi exclaimed as he stood and wiped his lips with the back oh his hand.

"Tamaki sempai, Aoi has severe motion sickness," the brunette sighed, "the slight less movement would bring out Aoi's motion sickness."

Kyuoya sighed and messages his temples, trying to think what to do, since club activities are starting soon. He then looked up, the devilish glint in his eyes covered by the bright reflection of his glasses. "Tamaki, go wash up in the showers," he ordered. The blonde was about to say something, but the tall raven glared at him, making the blonde quickly ran to the showers. Kyuoya then turned to Aoi who just came out of the kitchen with Haruhi. "Suzaki-san, you will take Tamaki's place, since we are missing a person."
Aoi's eyes snapped at the man in glasses and narrowed his eyes. "I said will not take part of this ridiculous club or be part of this school," he declared.
"I will have you know, my family owns a private police force, so please cooperate," the taller raven spoke warningly and smiled dangerously.
"Yes, do call them, because I would like to report a case of kidnapping and blackmailing, Two-faced-san," the other growled, not showing signs of backing down.
The three remaining hosts jaw's dropped on the floor, eyes looking thing they were about to pop out. Never in their entire lives did they seen anyone talked back to Ootori Kyuoya, the scariest person in the club, the Shadow King.

Kyuoya's left brow twitched in annoyance. Not in his life has a person he threatened had ever talked back to him, but that is not the point. That point is that he did not have a comeback to wipe that triumph smirk off that Suzaki Aoi's face. He always had something to say back, even if not needed. He was always prepared, but what Aoi said shocked him and in a way amused him, but his irritation of Aoi now overpowered it.

"You have a very sharp tongue Suzaki-san," Koya stated and fixed his glasses, "keep that on, you'll get yourself in trouble."
Aoi rolled his eyes and walked away, purposely bumped the taller's shoulder. "As if I care," he scoffed and walked to the door.
The Shadow King let out a soft growl. He was called the Shadow King for a reason. He was always in charge, the puppeteer that control his puppets, but it seems he can't control this puppet, this person, this Suzaki Aoi.

Haruhi sighed and shook her head. She always dreamt a day when someone finally 'defies' Kyuoya, but did not expect her childhood friend to do it, yet, she wasn't surprised. Aoi always had a sharp tongue and always speak his mind, even when they were children. She also know that Aoi has a soft spot for her. The raven haired always saw Haruhi as an older sister, even though they were the same age. Now, she is using this fact to help the Host Club, well Kyuoya. She let out another sigh before she called out to her childhood friend's name, just when Aoi touched the handle of the door. The raven haired turned to the brunette, lazily staring at her.
"Please be Tamaki sempai's replacement, just for today," she pleaded.
"Sorry Horuhi, I'm not interested," the male told his friend and twisted his body around, facing the door again.
The door clicked open and Haruhi called the latter again. "Please, Aoi, please do it for me," she pleaded giving her best puppy-dog eyes - learnt from Tamaki - when her childhood friend turned around. With her pleading and puppy-dog eyes combo, it has to work.
To Haruhi's anticipation, Aoi sighed and shut the door. He groaned, mumbling, "Fine, only this once and it's because you begged me, Haruhi."

Kyuoya quickly straightened his jacket and fixed his glasses again. "We better get into placed then," he announced and checked his watch, "we have less than one minute until the guest comes."
The hosts hurriedly gathered around the couch, Aoi sitting, since he is 'replacing' Tamaki. That made him thinking. Tamaki would came back anytime, so when the blonde comes back, he could be set free. The raven grinned and was about to announce his suggestion, the door opened. Giggling girls came in, but then gasped, seeing someone else sitting in the 'King's spot.
Many started sprouting out questions of Tamaki's whereabouts and Kyuoyo, of cause, handle it efficiently, telling them he would be back shortly. He introduced Aoi, telling them he is a new student to Ouran, which Aoi wanted to protest, but Haruhi stopped him. However, Kyuoya also add that Aoi is their newest host and he is the 'Bad Boy' type, which made the other raven haired abruptly stood up and glared at the Shadow King.
"I did not say I will be part of this," Aoi growled and grabbed Kyuoya's collar, making everyone gasp.
Kyuoya calmly stood and pushed his glasses in place. "As I said Suzaki-san, my family do have a private police force, please let go," he stated, but like the first time he said it, it did not work.
The shorter raven haired left corner of his lips curved up, turning into a lopsided smirk and of cause, causing the ladies swoon for his unintentional charm. "As I also said, I don't care," the other replied, emphasising the last the words.
Kyuoya pushed Aoi off him and straitened his clothes. "We could stand here all day and argue, Suzaki-san, but we'll just disappoint the ladies," he told the younger and smiled at the guests.
Again, Aoi smirk and chuckled dryly. "Oh, no, you got it all wrong," he commented, "it won't just disappoint the ladies, it will also disappoint the profits of this club."
The twins winced and the guests gasped a bit, while Kyuoya stood on his spot like a statue. That really hit the spot. Kyuoya then forces a oh-so-natural smile and slightly twist his body in a way it face the guests, but majority of his body faced Aoi. "Of cause not," he spoke as calm as possible, "this is purely for you, ladies."
The guests squealed and giggled, commenting how sweet Kyuoya is, making the younger raven rolled his eyes and scoff. "Whatever you say," Aoi jeered and walk to sit on a random table, "let's get this over and done with." He plonked himself on the couch and placed his right ankle on his left thigh. He then suddenly bend his neck, staring at an up-side-down Kyuoya, since his back is facing everyone. "Oh, by the way, when that moron comes back, I am so out of here," he announced and sat properly again, resting his arms on the back of the couch.

The guests were free go to the guests they pleased. The usuals for Haninozuka and Morinozuka waited at their usual table and many of Tamaki's guests scattered to different hosts, but there were some girls that want a try with the new Bad Boyster Host, went to his table.
Aoi, not thinking that anyone would come to him because of his foul attitude and rash and violent action would attract anyone, was a bit surprised that there was about ten girls came to him. He cursed the fact that bad boys attract girls.

"So Aoi, can we call you Aoi?" a girl with braids asked.
The raven shrugged, "Why not."
The girls squealed at his non-caring, cool attitude. Another girl with long, straight ink-black hair asked, "Aoi, why did you suddenly transfer to Ouran Academy at half of the school year?"
"Oh, that's an easy question," he smirked and leaned to the girl with braids, which was sitting at the right of him. He held her chin, their faces dangerously close, nose millimetres apart, staring at each other's eyes. "I would say because of you, ladies, but I would be lying," he lowly whispered, almost growling.
The girl in braid fell back on the back rest of her seat, almost fainting, when he sat properly, while the rest squealed with envy and excitement, having the thought, 'Aoi might do the same thing to me too!'
"Well to answer your question, ladies, a moron name Souo Tamaki, almost ran me over when he was learning how to drive yesterday and enrolling me to Ouran Academy without my consent is his way of 'making it up' to me," the raven haired answered.
The girl's gasped at their host's misfortune, but they assured him it was a pleasure for him to be at Ouran and it is a very good school.
"What school did you attend, before moving to Ouran?" another girl with big lips asked.
"I went to Mizuho Nōgei High School, in the Nishitama District and if your wondering, Haruhi and I are childhood friends, but we had to part our ways to attend different schools," Aoi answered.
The girls gasped, squealed and gossiped, probably talking about something about moe or whatever these rich teenage girls with vivid imagination talk about.

Suddenly, the door clicked open and Mori walked in with Honey on his shoulder's rubbing his eyes, while hugging his stuffed bunny. "Sorry we're late," Honey apologised tiredly, "Takashi had kendo practice and I fell asleep while I was waiting for him."
The duo's guests cooed, at Honey's cuteness and assured him it was fine and have some cake. The Boy-Lolita cheered happily and quickly snagged a piece of cake when Mori placed him on the couch. He took a big bite of his cake and giggled happily. He then slowly turned behind him at Tamaki's usual table, with the folk still in his mouth. He's big doe eyes stared at the unfamiliar raven hair sitting in Tamaki's seat, arms rest on the coach.
"What happened to Tama-chan?" the cute blonde asked when he turned back to his guests.
Before anyone could answer him, the door slammed open, which a squeaky clean Tamaki. His hair dry and slightly fluffy and have a new, fresh uniform on. The girl's squealed in delight, finally having their prince back. They asked how was his day, why wasn't he here and all that. Tamaki, being the sweet guy he is, dreamingly answered their questions, while Aoi devilishly and happily grinned when he finally saw his saviour. The raven won't call Tamaki his saviour, but the blonde is his ticket out of this god forsaken place.
"Well ladies, it was fun chatting, but your king is back and that's my queue to leave," he had a lopsided grin plastered on his face as he stood up. The raven jumped over the couch and said his good byes to Haruhi, patted Tamaki on the shoulder and most importantly, giving Kyuoya a smug smirk, before he left the music room.

Kyuoya fixed his glasses as he stared at Aoi as he left the room and another light bulb lit up in that dark mysterious room.
'This is going to be interesting,' Kyuoya thought and pushed his glasses back into place again.