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Summary: Kyouya is out to ruin Haruhi's reputation by whatever means possible. Hilarity ensues. (Along with some great shots of Kyouya's abs.)
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"Where are we going Kyouya-Senpai?" Haruhi asked as she followed the dark haired bespectacled boy down a long narrow hallway that led to part of Ouran Academy she hadn't seen before. Thunder cracked outside as the lighting cast shadows on the walls. Haruhi bristled, keeping close to Kyouya.
"Unfortunately, to be part of the Host Club, you need to know the location of the meeting room," Kyouya declared icily. Haruhi looked at him with confusion. The Senpai sighed, "Tamaki requested a more sufficient meeting place, and this is what the Superintendent came up with. With a little extra funding of course." His glasses flashed evilly.
Kyouya flipped the light switch. The room appeared to be identical to the previous room, with the exception of a proper sign hung over the door. "Isn't this exactly like our other room Senpai?"
He glared down at her, "No, in fact, you have been quite costly. They've taken the liberty of adding a separate dressing room for you." Kyouya gestured to a small oak door in the far corner.
"That's very nice of you, Senpai." Haruhi said nervously.
"I didn't say me. I said they," he pushed his glasses up, "feel free to have a look around before I have to lock up." He took a seat in the nearest armchair and began jotting down his usual notes.
The thunder cracked again, Haruhi looked frightened, "Maybe we'd better get going, tonight's storm is pretty violent. I should get home."
Dear, if I have to put up with this filthy commoner, for much longer… What would father think? I wish there were some way to, dispose of her. But how? I obviously cannot kill her, all the secret police in the world couldn't make up for the popularity that….that girl has obtained. Hmmm…I have just thing to rid myself of this vermin.
"Oh, I wouldn't worry about it," Kyouya waved his hand nonchalantly, "Ouran is probably safer than your house anyway."
No sooner had the words crossed his lips then the lights flickered briefly before turning off completely.
"We really should get going Kyouya-Senpai…" Haruhi murmured as she inched towards the door.
Kyouya grinned cruelly. "Don't bother. Since this Academy was built using state of the art technology, the doors are fail-safe. Which means, if the power goes out, they fail in the safe way," he spoke in a condescending drawl, "which means locked."
"So what you're saying is that since there's no power, I'm stuck here."
Kyouya sighed in exasperation. "Yes. That's exactly what I'm saying."
"Excuse me for a moment please," Kyouya got up from his armchair.
"Where are you going, Senpai?" Haruhi asked, fear creeping into her usually calm voice.
"To the Restroom," he said, ducking into one of the doors lining the far wall of the meeting room, "hope you don't mind."
Haruhi sunk to the floor outside covering her face in humiliation.
Why does Kyouya-Senpai seem to hate me so much? I hope we aren't stranded here for very long. I wonder what Tamaki-Senpai and the others are doing right now…
Kyouya reappeared wearing only his slacks. Haruhi looked up at him, she'd only seem him this way once before. Her cheeks flushed. She found herself fearing Kyouya-Senpai, as memories of their last stormy night together flooded her.
"Something wrong?" He asked coolly as she stared blankly at his bare chest, "Don't get any ideas," he sighed, "No power, means no air-conditioning, it's going to get warm in here very quickly." He informed her as he strode past.
I swear the temperature around that man is 10 degrees cooler than everywhere else just because of his icy-demeanor. Why did I have to be locked in here with him instead of Tamaki-Senpai? Or the twins?…Or anyone else for that matter?
"Do you really think the power will be off that long Senpai?"
Kyouya grinned to himself as he strode away. "With an academy this size, it takes time to fix the power. We could be in here for hours."
Yes, this could work out nicely, Kyouya thought, tucking a cell phone back into his pocket. If I play my cards right I can even get Tamaki to turn against his precious Haruhi.
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