Disclaimer: I own nothing from OURAN, its BISCO HATORI's Masterpiece just as PRINCE OF TENNIS to TAKESHI KONOMI. I OWN my OC!
And I would kill just to own ONE of them. And will start a war just to get KYOYA and MORI–san for myself.
A/N: I dunno what to say again…I really don't think people like reading OURAN character X OC…but I'll still try. Anyway, this will be edited and going to be updated. Thankies.
R & R please.
Summary Chapter 2: Nomiya Rin frowned at the man before her. Her day was quite irritating since she missed her first class that morning and now, a man in black cloak whom she presumed or rather KNOW that he is the owner of the hand puppet that she found in the coffee shop–staring at her as if it has its own life– she was in that morning as she waits for her friends, is starting to give her the creeps.
Flashback of that Morning
[Sound of texting]
'I'm here at the coffee shop blocks away from the university, I over slept, didn't make it in time for my 9am class. I'll wait for you guys here. Reserved the usual spot for us.'
Rin pressed the send button.
"Muhahahahaha" a chuckle sounded which is loud enough for the entire café to hear it and get the creeps.
"Onii–sama," a voice of a young girl called.
Nomiya Rin looked up at the pair who stood up from their seat in front of her, the girl has a blond hair tied in a twin tails; behind her was a man wearing a cloak with a hood. He has a black hair and his eyes was completely hidden behind those bangs of his– he was holding a hand puppet, that seems to be a cat in her eyes– aside from that, he had this creepy aura surrounding him.
"Can you pay for the coffee we ordered at the counter? I'm going to get my bag at the car." The girl continued.
"…do not worry Kirimi…" he said, "I and Bezelneff will take care of it…hehehehehe" he chuckled darkly. He put his hands on his pocket as he placed Bezelneff down on the chair and took his wallet and made his way to the counter. Rin watched everything, not because that they were interesting; it's just that everyone in the café is watching them.
'…' Rin thought, as she sweatdropped.
Moments later the door busted open, and two orange haired people with the same face entered the café in a blink and stood behind the cloaked man, who seems to be no clue at all, they were grinning. And without second thought, they pulled the hood off his head and showed his face to the morning sun that was reflected in the café's glassed windows.
"GAAAHHHHH!" the man screamed painfully, as if he was being burned under the light of the sun…well, the light bulb to be exact. He covered his face with his bare hands and Rin watched the scene like the rest of the people inside…everyone was sweat dropping.
The two men chuckled at their own doings, while a brown haired woman came up behind them and walked toward the pained black haired man.
Rin instinctively put on her earphones that was connected to her iPod and turned it on to the highest volume that she could take and started to ignore the rest of the clowns as what she heard the lady behind her whispered to her friend's ear.
"Nekosawa," Haruhi called as she helped the poor man stand up and cover himself again from the sunlight.
In a matter of minutes, Nekosawa stood up again back to his normal gloomy self and weird grin plastered on his face; he placed a hand on Haruhi's shoulder and chuckled…
"MUHAHA…"he started, "I thank you for the trou–" his sentence was cut when his sister Kirimi called them, saying the car is waiting outside already and that they'll be late for the wedding.
"HAI!" Hikaru and Kaoru answered as they happily jogged out of the café tugging Nekosawa behind them forcefully; Haruhi followed behind.
"Thank you come back again soon..." the waitress called as she bowed goodbye to the rest of them.
Haruhi looked behind her, back to the café, she felt like they forgot something…but then, probably just her imagination.
Rin looked down at her coffee, it's almost empty, she needs a new cup or she'll fall asleep in class, she'd been awake up to 2:30am just to finish a report that is due that day. When she was going to stand up, she noticed a pair of sharp black eyes and is staring at her as if it was talking to her.
Rin blinked twice, and then looked outside of the café where she saw the group on their way to cross the streets. She sighed, picked up the puppet, and went after the group.
"Sumimasen!" she called out to their direction waving the puppet, and jogging towards them. "Ano–" she stopped, the man she was following disappeared. "Eh? Kieta…" she muttered stopping on her pace.
"Muhahahaha…" the chuckle came from behind her, she froze, she just felt the hair at the back of her rise. "are you looking for me?" he asked creepily with his smile.
"!"She almost screamed, covering her own mouth from screaming.
Nekosawa could only smile at her with the same smile he is using to everyone.
"Don't be scared, he won't hurt you," a voice called behind her now, "It's just his nature acting like he lives in the darkness like that." It was Haruhi.
Rin looked over her shoulders to see Haruhi.
"G–go–gomen." She said, her face flushing from embarrassment. "It's just that…he left his puppet at the table back at the café…" Rin finished, lifting the puppet doll toward Nekosawa, who smiled happily at the return of the puppet that he praised so much.
"Thank you," Haruhi said, "Nekosawa–senpai, she brought you back Bezelneff." Haruhi smiled at Nekosawa.
"ARIGATOU" his word was still the same, creepy, and filled with dark magic. "Thank you for the trouble you took. As a show of appreciation, let me cast you a wonderful spell…" Nekosawa suddenly took out a book from his cloak and opened it.
"…eh, you really don't need–"
"…but I insisted." Nekosawa grinned widely and took out a piece of paper from the book. "Take this with you…" Nekosawa gave her the paper and said, "You'll meet the destined person who'll hurt you soon." He just said, "Don't let your guard down; this will serve as your protection." He handed her the paper, which she accepted… "Muhaha, don't let your guard down…" he said again, "he'll call you by your first name, Rin-chan."
Rin frowned, first she doesn't believe in such things like what he was saying to him, but she respects things. But today, this person is starting to give him the creeps on what he was saying and all.
"He'll destroy your happiness, the two of them." Nekosawa continued.
Rin twitched. WTF? This is starting to creep her out…seriously. He just called her by her first name. How did he...?
"Nekosawa-san?" if she remembered perfectly that was what the brunette called him. "your friends," Rin motioned to the group behind him, "they're all waiting for you now." She smiled, though she really wanted to run back to the café.
"Be careful…" Nekosawa said again, before he walked to the others.
Rin sighed and walked back to the café, ignoring his words, and the creepiness that was starting to get her when he called him by his name.
"What took you so long?" Kyoya demanded the moment the group arrived at the church, he was wearing a tuxedo and looks very well HOT.
"Gomen Kyoya-senpai," Haruhi said, "there were some slight thing with Nekosawa-senpai that he needs to fix."
"I see." Kyoya pushed his glasses with his middle finger. "You guys need to change now; Tamaki's waiting for you already at the changing room. The wedding will start in 45." He finished, these people will be the cause of his death, its been years since they graduated high school, and they're all professionals now, why are they still acting like this?
[ring]
Kyoya's phone rang, he answered it immediately.
"What is it Sawada?" he demanded, annoyed; The person on the other line starting talking, and he news seems to made Kyoya narrowed his eyes in irritation. It was his brother, Akito. He was proposing that Kyoya should meet one of the Kanto's bachelorettes. "Tell him I don't need to." Kyoya said. "I have no time for such ridiculous marriage prospect dates." He paused, "Tell him I decline. Make sure he doesn't set me into meeting one, or even sending one of them in my office. Do as I say, or prepare your passport NOW." He ordered slamming his phone shut.
" Your brother is doing the job your father was doing when he was still fine, ne, Kyoya-dear?" a hand mysteriously wrapped around Kyoya's chest and the voice spoke seductively again, "Why don't you just tell him that we're going out so that he'll stop pestering you?" she whispered seductively.
Kyoya closed his eyes and inhaled deeply. "Kimiko." He noted, "I'm not in the mood for this." He said. "Please take your hands off me." He said coldly, the girl immediately moved away from him.
"Yeah." A voice agreed with Kyoya.
Kyoya looked at Renge.
"Oh, if it isn't Renge-chan." Kimiko said, glaring at the girl. "How was France?" she inquired.
"Good." Renge answered, "Kimiko-san, if you are a respectable woman, please refrain from touching Kyoya-sama like that." She warned, "He doesn't want her girlfriend to see you latching yourself at him." Renge commented.
Kimiko turned to Kyoya in shock.
"Girlfriend?" she raised a brow. "Girlfriend, you say?" she laughed lightly, "I thought the two of you are over since you were in high school."
"Yes we are, Kimiko." Kyoya agreed to Renge, eyes closed and sighed in frustration of the scene that is starting to rise, but, he knows that Renge is just helping him out of this, in her OTAKU way. "I believe what Renge-chan said is true."
"See?" Renge said.
"I don't want to waste time arguing with her if she sees you around near me." Kyoya continued, pushing his glasses causing it to glint evilly at Renge, he was glaring at her behind his glasses now, which she probably didn't see. "And it's hard to please her." Kyoya added, finally. "Now, if you'll excuse us, Kimiko." Kyoya, gestured Renge to hold into his arms. "We need to walk around to welcome the other guest while waiting for the wedding to start."
"After all," Renge added, "I borrowed, Kyoya-sama from him today." Renge smiled at Kimiko, who they left dumbfounded in the lobby.
Kyoya made a mental note to have a small talk with Renge after the reception about her ways of helping him. She's quite doing it over the edge.
For now, he's just thankful for her help.
"Is it true Suoh-kun?" Saionji Kimiko groaned at start, Tamaki, who was talking with the other guest turned to her, raising a brow. "That Kyoya-kun has a girlfriend?"
The wedding was finally over and it was time for the reception to end as well.
"Hm?" Tamaki looked at her, "Kyoya? A girlfriend?"
"Yes." Kimiko answered, "It was said by Renge and was agreed by Kyoya." She added.
Tamaki laughed at the issue. "No- no- no." he said assuring her.
"No? Means that is all a lie?" she asked, starting to have a hope again.
"Yes-" before Tamaki could finish his words, he felt a deadly aura that threatens to kill him and kill his ancestors dead. And it all came from the bespectacled man behind Kimiko who was talking to some high ranked console.
"YES!" Tamaki continues, sweating heavily now, "Yes, all that is true!" he said finally, "Right, dearest?" he turned to the direction of Haruhi, who was talking to the twins about some modelling that she doesn't want to do.
"Hm? What was it again Tamaki?" She asked, paying attention to her husband.
"That Kyoya is already dating his girlfriend." Tamaki informed her.
Haruhi, on the other hand, knows that it was a complete lie. But she first looks at Saionji-san's face, then to the person behind her.
Kyoya looked at her, with straight face. She didn't answer Tamaki's question.
Kimiko Saionji knows perfectly that Tamaki's commoner wife, one of the top most uprising Civil lawyer in Japan, won't lie, she has a virtue. And so she waited for her answer to assure the truth.
"Kyoya-senpai," she started, "Is dating for weeks now." She answered and looked at Kyoya.
'You OWE me now, evil shadow king!' she said to his face mentally.
'Ootoro.' Was all written in his face.
'Whatever.'
Kimiko frowned. "Lucky girl." She said, her voice was a little irritated and is poisonous. "I want to meet her sometime." She said turning to Kyoya. She doesn't believe any of it, at all.
They're friends; Of course they'll help each other. And though she believes Haruhi's statements, the saying is '"To see is to believe.' Ne?" she smiled at Kyoya and to the rest of them.
Kyoya just smiled in his hostly way.
"She would be glad to meet you too." He said. "But unfortunately, she's quite busy." Kyoya pushed his glasses upwards.
"Such a pity." Kimiko replied.
"Ah." Kyoya agreed.
"Minna-san." A childish voice interrupted the discussion the group had, a mop of yellow came up to Haruhi and pulled her hand, "Haru-chan, come with me, let us all see the fireworks Misaki-san had for Fuji."
Misaki and Fuji is the newly wed, they're quite close to the host club; to be honest they are the one supplying the host club the table clothing and other stuffs.
"Good idea, Huni-senpai." Kyoya complimented, as the rest of theme descended towards the balcony, and looked up in the sky only to see the colourful explosion made by the fireworks with its interesting shapes; He doesn't want to discuss this further.
"Muhahaha." Nekosawa started again, gaining himself Kyoya and Renge's attention. "Soon." he said, "Soon is very near. would you like to go visit the opening of Mizuguchi's coffee bar?" he invited.
"Sorry, but I have to fly back to France in the afternoon." Renge answered immediately, at the grinning senpai of theirs.
"Is that so?" Nekosawa said, disappointedly yet face of creepiness still intact; "What a pity, tomorrow is the day…" He trailed off, as he left the balcony.
Nomiya looked at the piece of paper that was given to him by Nekosawa.
'Do not wear school uniform if your going to have coffee, it brings bad luck.' she read. 'I thought he's going to give me a wonderful spell or something, but this is just a...oh well.' she disregarded her thoughts, there is no way that man is true anyway. He probably just like the cult he is in at the moment, that he gives out this piece of random shit to every person he meets.
She threw away the paper.
A/N: I hope you'll like this, I am going to edit this part if you want me to, just review okay? I'll update as soon as i can...maybe next week.
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