A gigantic dark aura appeared around Haruhi, who was now kneeled over the broken tea set trying to clean up the mess.

"That…is…..IT." Haruhi spat.

As Haruhi moved closer and closer to the Host Club members, Honey looked at Haruhi….frozen.

"Takashi?" He whined in tears, fearing for his life.

The silent man simply whispered, "3….2…1…Boom."

BOOM

"You are such a narcissistic JERK! Everything I do you find a way for me to owe you something! And I always end up busting my $$ to make up for it! And the constant nagging is SO nerve-racking! It's obvious you're the leader of this stupid club! Why not admit it, huh? You think you're BETTER than me, huh?! Don't you?!" Haruhi yelled at the top of her lungs.

All of the host club members ( A/N including Renge-san) stood in awe because they saw the Shadow King in complete and utter silence. He didn't understand why; but he was obviously hurt by what she was saying.

"Haruhi, I know you're upset, but don't go crazy…"

"Shut up, you idiot!"

They gasped at her cruelty. Haruhi's chest tightened. "Why am I saying these things?" She thought. But kept the samecold look on her face, she looked at her club mates.

"Haru-chan…" Honey said, still frightened.

Haruhi said nothing but glared knives at Honey's big sad eyes and he crumbled under the tension. She turned back to Tamaki.

"You might as well be a blonde Kyoya! Manipulative and full of yourself! The only difference is you're a blithering idiot! There is no way you could annoy me anymore than you usually do, always crying and hugging me!" Haruhi ranted.

"Geez, Haruhi. This is getting irritating…"Hikaru stated.

"You want to talk irritating, douche?" Haruhi shouted, "You and your BOYFRIEND poked and annoyed me for 6 frikkin hours! You are in no place to tell ME that I am IRRITATING!UGH! You are such a hypocrite!"

"Okay, Haruhi. That's enough…"Honey whispered.

"Shut it." Haruhi snapped, then looked over at her appalled senpai-s "You!You're such a frikkin WIMP!" Mitsukuni's eyes started to tear up; he was afraid of what she had in store for him… "YOU could literally freaking TERMINATE me in under 6 seconds, and you're deciding to sit down and take it like a b***h!"

"H-Haruhi?" Honey whimpered then ran and crawled onto his cousin's shoulders. Haruhi's chest ached. She was hurting her friends and she couldn't control herself. She looked Takashi, up and down. Knowing what she would say next, she tried to run but her body remained where it was. Takashi displayed the same unamused face he always had. He knew she was hurting herself much more than she was hurting her fellow club members. "And you!Are you frikkin retarded? How many words do you say every year? Or is the word "Ah." All you freaking know? Should I buy you a dictionary? Or do you choose to act like you have freaking mutism or are you just stupi…" Haruhi couldn't finish her sentence because by the time she had gotten to the end, she was in Takashi's arms once again. But this time was different, he was hugging her.

"I understand you're tired and upset, but there's no reason to vent on them. Just let it out." Haruhi looked up at Takashi; he smiled at her and her eyes softened. She inhaled deeply and cried into Takashi's uniform jacket. "It's….just…*sniff*..too….." Haruhi sniffled. "Shhh, it's ok." Mori quietly consoled her. They stayed that way for 15 minutes, until Haruhi fell asleep.

"Mori-senpai, take her home please." Tamaki muttered.

"Ah." Takashi whispered, positioning himself so he could carry her bridal-style across the room and out the door.

"Tama-chan, what are we gonna do? Does Haru-chan hate us now?!" Honey cried.

"No Honey-senpai, but she needs some time to figure stuff out." Hikaru grumbled. "After all that was a major b***h move."