Fan-Fiction-I don't Ouran High School Host Club-
Rating: M
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Title: The Purity Project
Chapter 1: Eyes Are the Window to the Soul
Today was like any other, people were happy as they walked the streets of Tokyo. The stores were as busy as ever, and even the occasional stand was stand was packed. There was red everywhere; well, today was Valentine's Day after all. Husbands, boyfriends, and there were even people who were confessing their love to that special someone by giving chocolates. All of this came to a screaming halt when there was a screech of tires.
A group of teens had shouted, "Haruhi!" as they through the chaos, and smoky street to the girl that was found unconscious. All of the teens were males as they had the Ouran Academy's uniform. They were in panic all but one who was on his phone calling someone giving orders, and barely able to stay calm.
"Is she okay?!" two boys demanded.
The one that was on the phone told them, "Don't move her. I'm calling for my family's doctor and ambulance to get down here."
"Thank you, Kyoya." Said the teen that said next to Haruhi.
Closing his cell, Kyoya said, "The ambulance will be here in five minutes. Tamaki, she will be alright."
The tallest teen said lowly, "It's strange."
The smallest teen asked, "What do you mean, Takashi?"
"If Haruhi was hit by that car then wouldn't she be more hurt than this, and look on the car there is blood but Haruhi isn't bleeding anywhere that we can see." Explained Takashi
Others taking with they said as they looked at the car that had stopped when the driver crashed into the light pole. There was some blood on the ground where there were pieces a light laid. The driver was probably rendered unconscious during the crash as people were trying to help him out, and calling for help.
"If that blood isn't Haruhi's then whom does it belong to?" asked Tamaki.
No one knew the answer to that expect for Haruhi who was unconscious to tell who her savior was. A siren caught everyone's attention to see five ambulances approaching them as an unseen figure had escaped the scene unnoticed.
Two Weeks Later
Normal Pov
"For the last time, Tamaki-Sempai, I'm fine!" Haruhi shouted as she was walking to their club.
Tamaki who thought otherwise, "Are you sure you're recovered? I could pack your bag for you."
She sighed as her sped her pace to the Host Club as Tamaki followed though he failed to notice the boy walking in the same way as him, also not paying attention. Tamaki crashed into the other boy knocking him to the ground hard.
Tamaki quickly got up, apologizing, "I'm sorry did I hurt you?"
The others response was to get up then to proceed to shove Tamaki down to the ground. There were murmurs in shock that he actually just did that to Tamaki but suddenly a pot hit him on the head.
"Hey are you okay?" asked Haruhi.
Blood went down the boy's forehead; he just dusted the bit of the plant, dirt, and pieces of the pottery out of his hair before going back to what he was doing.
"Yeah, wait we need to get that looked at." Tamaki yelled as he and Haruhi had finally caught up him.
"I'll be late for my club." The boy informed them.
Tamaki seeing that they were passing up the Host Club grabbed his arm pulling, "Why don't you drop by my club, Haruhi can patch you up, and I can apologize for running you over earlier with Tea, and Cake?"
"No, I have somewhere to be." He said as he jerked his arm away from Tamaki.
When the boy had walked by the club, the door opened and he was pulled into the room forcedly. The twin club members had dragged him to a table where Kyoya approached him. He smiled at the student before he had tried to examine the wound.
"Don't you dare touch me." Threatened the boy while he flinched at his own actions.
Kyoya had only sat across from the student as he asked, "Do you have any broken ribs?"
"I don't know what you're talking about." He replied,
Kyoya nodded as he pulled out his small note book from his jacket pocket, "I don't have much information on you though your name is Junsui Alexander. You scored the highest grades on the entrance examines here ever. You are able to speak three different languages, and like our King Tamaki is halved blood: Greek, and Japanese though were raised in Russia, interesting."
"Why don't take your little book, and shove it where the sun doesn't shine?" Junsui suggested bitterly.
The twins had skipped over to the scene as they had heard what was going so they sat next the new student ignoring his discomfort. He had golden black hair, bright violet eyes that were a darker shade than Tamaki's eyes. He had light creamy skin as he was around six foot three; his ears were cuffed with three pierced places that had small rings on them.
"If I remember correctly wearing any kind of piercings was prohibited here in the Ouran Academy." Remarked Kyoya.
Junsui's reaction was calm as he had shown no emotion, or sign that he was even listening to the club members. There was only a twitch that gave away his pain to those who were paying attention to him which was few.
"Are you alright? Do you need some pain killers?" asked Haruhi.
He rose up too quickly that forced him down on to the couch, the twins helped him to sit down, and Mori had left to get the first aid kit while Kyoya approached the new student who wasn't kin on the idea of the examination.
"You know if you stop struggling," Hikaru started then Kaoru finished, "You'll feel much better."
Junsui had felt a cold hand lightly graced his skin making the realization that his jacket had been undone, and shirt pulled up revealing nauseating bruise. The bruise was many colors; a long raw scar from the car must have hit him when he saved Haruhi.
"For having such high scores, you are truly an idiot, Junsui. Why didn't you go to the doctor for this? I wouldn't doubt that you have an infection" Analyzed Kyoya, "I believe that I need to call one of the doctors to get more answers on this though I have one question for you."
Giving up, Junsui had inquired, "What would that be, almighty shadow king?"
Kyoya who was ever so slightly poking at his side with the pen had said with earnest concern, and more so curiosity, "How were you going to get past the medical examination on Friday?"
There was silence for a moment both Mori had placed the first aid kit on the table, and a doctor had walked in the room with two nurses. They saw the bruise that was being inspected by the shadow king himself.
"We'll have to take him to hospital immediately. Mori, bring the patient to the ambulance." The Doctor ordered
Junsui's Pov
I had been in the hospital for three months, what I hated more was that I now owed the Host Club a massive amount of debt now. Kyoya's doctors had said that his way of paying for the debt was to be handled with Kyoya a.k.a the Shadow King. The stupid name suited him more he'll ever know, and first look at him I knew he had to be called this. I could read people like that. Even so, I knew repaying was going to be pain in the ass.
Some people from school had visited me at the hospital, and all I could say was nothing. I couldn't say as much as thanks. There wasn't much I knew what to say in that kind of situation. The main classmates that visited were the host club members. Kyoya visited once a week, following the tall silent guy with the weird happy kid twice a week, subsequently three times a week the twins would visit with Tamaki, and Haruhi. Ensuing that every day that was possible, Haruhi would visit sometimes annoying apologizing for herself thinking that she was in the fault because I got three ribs broken, and an infection from hell to boot.
Today was no different, when the girl had walked in my room sitting next to my bed watching nervously. She looked sad, somewhat guilty, ashamed, and worried by her expression. I felt a tissue wipe the unknown wet liquid that was proceeding down my cheek until she had stopped the tear.
A smile cracked the hard look that was probably stuck on my face; the muscles that I neglected hard gave out a little pain as I spoke, "I will only tell you this one time, and one time only. This-"I pointed down at my side emphasizing, "Isn't your fault. If you think that I saved you because I thought you were pretty, or something then you have the wrong idea. Not that you're not pretty but I don't bat for that team, alright. So stop blaming yourself already. Seeing you there sulking like that is annoying."
Laughter rang through the air as I stared at her confused beyond all belief. She smiled saying, "Do you know how many times you said that to me?"
I glared at her grumbling, "No, how times would that be? Why don't you enlighten me?"
"Well that would be the tenth time this month." She answered.
I blinked at her dumbfounded, "Are you fucking kidding me?"
"You know that's not the right language use around a lady." Tamaki lectured me.
The head of the host club stepped through the door way wearing a smile of victory, and standing confidently, very confidently. It annoyed me, the type of person he was. He was the type to wear his heart on his sleeve yet somehow use this to his advantage though in the nicest way possible. A happy do- gooder that's plain irritating with their ideal world as they try to play out what they missed out on in their childhood on to others without consideration of their thoughts on the matter. Tamaki as a being is simply an aggravating person in general … but I'm too lazy to voice any of this out myself.
Sighing in defeat, realizing that I had indeed just used language in the presence of Haruhi, the person to actually show me such kindness even with my antics so I did my best not to crack my face while smiling genuinely, "I'm sorry, Haruhi for using that tone, and profanity with you."
Her smile soft while she told me, "It's alright. I don't blame you since you've been stuck in here for three months fighting an infection. However you could smile more like that. The smile….makes you look more…like you. Wait I mean your smile makes you look eye-catching…no, no I didn't mean it like. What I meant to say your smile makes you look more striking! Oh, man I can't phrase this right without it sounding weird."
Something was weird yet this felt so natural so human that I had never expected that I would feel this. I felt like laughing to my heart's content. Until I started to cry so hard that I needed a mountain of tissues then need more. I wanted to laugh so much that I never stopped laughing again. The strange thing was the sound I felt vibrate out of very own being. I was laughing for the very first time in life.
Tamaki had joined me while Haruhi was telling us to stop laughing. What she was saying wasn't as funny as we were making it out to be. After five minutes, they were trying to calm me down saying that I needed to take a breather before I passed out, and I did. I passed out by laughing my ass off.
Haruhi's Pov
When we left the hospital for the day, Tamaki and I went back to the host club. I wondered why Junsui had laughed the way that he had. He laughed like he had never before then didn't know how to stop. This was like his smile both so enchanting, and beautiful. His smile made me feel like I was looking at a real live prince that was laying in the bed for a moments rest. The laugh was rain so soothing like a mist that wasn't cold, or thick, tranquil. Junsui does mean pure in Japanese.
Kyoya's Pov
Today was very peaceful, I was able to get most of my work finished until Tamaki came busting in shooting, "Mommy! This is bad! This is really bad! We have to stop this before it goes any farther!"
Groaning, I sat my laptop down asking calmingly, "What's wrong now, Tamaki, and this better be good reason to interrupt my work time."
"Haruhi likes Junsui!" He proclaimed.
Said person walked in the club looking rather dazed, or just lost in the thought. This was interesting. She was on auto pilot to her table of customers will today. Stumbling, Haruhi rubbed the back of her head laughing a little then sat down rummaging through her school books.
"Tell me what exactly happened at the hospital." I asked interested by the way Haruhi was acting.
Tamaki explained, "I left the school with Haruhi to visit Junsui, to see if he had got any better. Well I had to go the restroom so as I got back I heard something though I couldn't hear her fully then I heard Junsui shout, are you fucking kidding? So I set him start by telling him to not talk to ladies like that. He apologized after a minute of thinking. When he did, he smiled at her flirtatiously, sucking my daughter's soul making her madly in love with him. She started to cutely stutter calling him attractive, and beautiful! Junsui and I started to laugh while that was like putting icing on his hypnosis spell, making her actually act like a girl! Blushing, yelling at us, pouting like a girl! Junsui laughed so much that he passed out,. That part was pretty funny. So on the way here she has been the way she is now. So what are we going to do? How are we going to save our little girl?"
"Such a shame, I wanted him to become a host club member here so he could pay back the debt that he owes me. But if Haruhi is in love with him, then I can't do that now can I? I guess I could just add the debt to someone else's like Haruhi since in a way she was at fault for his injury, and there is always catch of infection even if he went to a doctor." I smiled at the thought making Junsui repay me.
There was a sound of slammed china on the table followed by Haruhi calmly stating, "One, Tamaki, if you going to tell them what happened then say what actually happened. Junsui had said, 'I will only tell you this one time, and one time only. This isn't your fault. If you think that I saved you because I thought you were pretty, or something then you have the wrong idea. Not that you're not pretty but I don't bat for that team, alright. So stop blaming yourself already. See you there sulking like that is annoying.' He hadn't realized this but he had said this to me ten times this month so he was shocked that he had done so. Secondary, he wasn't flirting with me; I never said he was attractive or beautiful, I said eye-catching and striking because his smile was so impossible to describe. So I was stuttering a little but the reason you said Tamaki-Sempai. He thought this was funny and started laughing like it was the first time so Junsui laughed until he passed out. Lastly, if I have to pay, then so be it. You can put his debt in mine since he saved my life."
I smiled at her outburst as I knew what to do next so said, "I won't do such thing. I will make him part of the host club like we did with you, Haruhi. All he needs to do is comply with the deal."
Junsui's Pov
The Next Day
I was finally released from the hospital so I went my apartment which luckily I had paid a year's rent for. I opened the door entering the now dirty neglected place I called home. The first five hours, I cleaned my house until there was no evidence of neglects or the species of dust bunnies anywhere. Second objective was calling work telling them I was now able to resume working starting next week. Which in turn, they had told me that if I was able I could start as soon as I could. Finally, I got prepared for school packing all my books, missed recent homework, a bento box then I took a shower, got dressed for school. I left with hardly any sleep to the academy.
I often wonder why I made the bet with that witch. She had been cold, calculating most of all inhuman. All I need to do is show that I could make a living by myself without any other person's influence for three years. If I had done so then I could be connected as worthy to stay with the person who could make me go back, the only reason I took on this ludicrous bet in the first place. Even so I did miss him very much. My star from heaven, an angel though so much more simple than that like he was a pure existence that only I could see.
Realizing that I had pretty much walked to the academy in my own mind once again I opened the door to my homeroom. Everyone had done the same thing that they had done the first day that I went here. They stared at me like I was somehow a show pony. This in part was just annoying to say the least.
Not realizing what I had done, I had sat in the same seat that I had regretted planting myself into last time. Next the twins and Haruhi even they weren't bad just acted strange then indifferent to presence until the teacher had called me. The entire room felt like they becoming a snake constricting around asking some stupid questions adding the high pitch ringing noises. Man that was hell.
Planning to avoid all of that, he looked up the teacher with a pleading look not to recreate said events. All the teacher had done was call out role, congratulated me on getting out of the hospital then said all classes were canceled for club activates, and add if they wanted turn in their homework to drop it off the teacher's assistants which were in the library today.
"Not wanting to relive that day, huh?" asked Kaoru.
"Not really." I stated calmly.
Hikaru asked, "Are you going to host club today?"
"Well I have to go my club, don't I?" I inquired.
Haruhi answered, "Well it's depending on your club. What was your club you were going to?"
"The Dark Magic Club and Cooking Club. Why?" I replied.
Haruhi blinked for a moment then smiled, "That would be why Neko-san has been acting strange."
The twins leaned closer to me than I liked saying, "So you're the new member of the Dark Magic Club."
"Well I better go find it. Bye." I waved walking away the from three host club members in search for my first meeting with the Dark Magic Club.
Haruhi's Pov
-At the Host Club-
"Where's the new host?" questioned Kyoya.
I told him, "I would say looking for The Dark Magic Club since he is the second member of it. After that, he'll probably try to find the cooking club so I don't know if Junsui would have room in schedule to join the host club."
"But if he doesn't then his hospital debt will be added to your debt, Haruhi." Kaoru reminded me.
I froze thinking about how Junsui's debt was then adding it to mine own. Why did I break that vase, mom? Why does have to happen to me? I thought that I had been doing well with the debt now Junsui's debt would cancel out all of that hard work.
"So to pay my debt all I have to do is pay debt here by being a host?" Junsui said calmly.
Everyone had turned to see the person in question with a box of cupcakes. The smell in the air was heavenly. The cupcakes were golden with a three layered of whip cream as their pearls of golden chocolate decorated the top of the cream, and two chocolate sticks were put in it.
My mouth watered as I really wanted one the cupcakes that smelled absolutely divine so I said, "I thought you were going to your clubs."
"I tried to find the Dark Magic Club though for reason I couldn't so I went my other club, cooking club, and made these. I made one for Haruhi, Hikaru, and Kaoru though I can share, I suppose." Junsui explained to us.
"Awww, we're his favorites." Hikaru and Kaoru grinned as they took one of the cupcakes.
I smiled as I took one of the cupcakes taking a bite into the cupcake then pausing for one, and taking another bite. This was amazingly perfect. The best cupcake I ever had even so there was something weird about them. They were too perfect. There was no flaw in those but there was one flaw. The perfectness to the cupcakes there were unemotional. There was only the taste of the ingredients, the need for them be just right, and no flaws that was put into the cupcake.
I had noticed that the cupcakes were all but gone as everyone had understood what I was feeling.
"So when do you need me start so I put into my busy schedule." Questioned Junsui.
A burst of the doors that appeared in the club room revealed Nekozawa who ran over to Junsui tightly hugging him as shouted, "I have been looking all over for you! Your cooking skills haven't changed. It's good as it's always has been. I missed you much."
-To-Be-Continued-
