This story is inspired by a conversation I had with my friend ( u/5270385/TheDocotor).
Disclaimer: I don't own Ouran High school Host Club.
Haruhi's POV:
"Are you sure you won't let Daddy walk you home?" Tamaki asked for the 7th time. It was a nice day and the sun was shining so I figured I would walk home after host club activities. Tamaki thought it wasn't safe for his "little girl" to walk home alone. He really annoys me sometimes. "Mother, Haruhi won't let me walk her home." Tamaki complained. Kyoya just nodded and Tamaki took that to start an argument. I used this to escape the door. Even with the door closed safely behind me, I could still hear their bickering.
I started down the road. Why is Tamaki always so protective of me? It's not like he's my real dad. Speaking of, why does he always call himself my daddy and Kyoya the mother? I laughed a bit at the thought of them getting married. I felt a shadow loom over me. When I looked behind myself, I found a hooded figure. Suddenly the hooded figure clamped a cloth over my mouth. Within seconds, I was out cold.
I woke up in a dark place that smelled musky. I felt a cloth over my eyes. That must be why I can't see. I felt a hand pull the cloth away from my eyes. I blinked away the bright light then saw the same hooded figure again. "Hello, I see you are finally awake. You know the knock out gas wasn't even that strong." He had a deep voice.
"Where am I?" I asked cautiously.
"You may never know. Anyways the real purpose of you being here is that we have a question for you." The man said. He pulled up a curtain that I didn't even realize was there. I gasped when I saw what was behind it. Behind the curtain were Honey, Mori and Kyoya. They were all tied up and had tape over their mouths. For once, Mori did not keep his usual straight face and he looked like he was freaking out. All the others were worse. I have never seen Kyoya so panicked. "Now that you've seen your friends, how about we play a game? Out of these three of your friends, who would you kill off?" The figure asked.
"I would never pick like that. There are my friends." I shouted.
"Oh sweet Haruhi, I'm not giving you a choice. Pick One." He said in a menacing voice. I swallowed in fear and nervousness. How could this person be so cruel as to make me kill one of my friends? I took a deep breath and said, "I pick…."
(AN: Ahahaha CLIFFHANGER! Leave a comment on who you want Haruhi to choose! I will probably do some alternate endings that you can choose from. Also I still don't have a cover picture so if any of you guys want to dm me a link, I will pick one.)