From the moment Kyoya had left his father's office to the time the car pulled in front of the Ootori estate to take him to what would be his life for the next year was uneventful. He had packed up what things he had been allowed to take with him having to switch his outfits for something a little less fancy than he was used to. He didn't talk the entire time that he was being transported to his new home that was pre-chosen for him by his father, instead he was more worried about what kind of life a commoner led. He knew nothing of a commoners life other than what he had seen of Haruhi, and that was one thing he was slightly uneasy about. He shook his head back and forth so he could gather his thought before the vehicle pulled up in front of a block of apartments.
Kyoya stepped out of the vehicle before grabbing his suitcase of belongings and looking down at the key he held in his right hand. He curled his fist around it with a sigh before heading towards the bottom floor of the building and locating apartment number 7, unlocking the door and stepping inside taking a close look at his surroundings.
He shut the door behind him and turned on the air conditioning knowing that he would have a bill for it at the end of the month. He was academically smart and very good at math despite the doubts from his father. He walked over to an end table where a note sat scrawled in his fathers sloppy handwriting.
"Kyoya, I have been kind enough to pay off your first months rent already as well as have some cheap furniture sent over. Don't disappoint me son, this is your last chance to prove your worth. Remember, if you fail to impress me you lose all claims to any inheritance you already have. Your status as an Ootori depends on this year."
Kyoya crumpled up the note and growled loudly before throwing the note in the trash can which was the only thing keeping him from punching a wall. He knew his father was trying to see if he could make something of himself but it still angered him that everything relyed on this year.
He looked around the room before shaking his head and removing his shirt and laying it neatly over a chair. He had to make the best out of this year and do what he had come here to do so he wanted to at least get a feel for the neighborhood.
"What the hell, might as well take a small walk. A chance away from the rich life might do me some good." He said to himself before turning off the air conditioning and walking out the door as he locked it behind him. He smiled softly to himself as he backed away from the door only to hear someone gasp before the person thumped to the ground.
Kyoya looked to where the noise came from seeing a woman with short blonde hair trying to scrambing in picking up towels from the floor. Kyoya could hear her cursing under her breath which made him chuckle only slightly before kneeling on the ground to help her out.
"You don't have to help me, this is my job." Kyoya looked at her for a moment before continuing to pick up the mess of fabric on the dirty concrete.
"I know I don't have to...I just feel like being nice." He realized that he didn't sound very enthusiastic which meant that she could hear his annoyed tone as well.
"Like I said, you don't have to help me. Just go do what you have to do instead of burdening yourself with my mistakes." She took the remaining towels from his hands and stood up before walking away leaving Kyoya behind while she cursed at how much of an ass he seemed to be.
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