The Plan

Everything was going to plan. That fool Nekazowa had eagerly accepted him into the Black Magic Club. The power of the club was Nekazowa's presence, Sato had quickly determined. They had no actual power. Their understanding of chemistry was unparalleled, however. Their lab was well-stocked with everything he needed. He had to be careful as he mixed his "love potion" as he called it. He had been watched closely when he first joined the club.

The first batch went to members of the Black Magic Club. He had mixed up his fake brew which merely allowed everyone to relax and feel comfortable. They had decided that it was a success and gave him permission to make more. That success also allowed him to lose the supervision he was initially forced to accept. They trusted him now. A fool leading fools, he thought to himself darkly.

The following batches were completely different from the first. The true potion he mixed for obsession. He would get it to the girls in the Host Club. As they played out their obsessions, the publicity for the club would quickly destroy it.

Perhaps they should have let me become a host, Itou Sato smiled to himself coldly. It will be their loss.

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Haruhi looked at the teacups. The more feminine cups weren't as she had left them the previous evening. She frowned. Even Kyoya left before her yesterday. Perhaps I was too tired to remember where I put them, she thought. I need to pay more attention.

Haruhi quickly made tea and started distributing it to their guests.