I Don't own Ouran


**3PerPOV**

Mori had never been a talkative person, nor had he really been one to show his emotions, but that all changes when it comes to Mitsukuni Haninozuka. If someone ever tried to lay a finger on Honey's head, he would probably break that finger off the body. If Honey Senpai was ever hurt, Mori would do whatever it took to make him feel better. He would even, without a second thought, give his life for Honey. Mori wouldn't care if his life was miserable as long as Honey was happy. There was no doubt that Mori loved his cousin for more then family, but Mori was just afraid to admit it, dreading that his Mitsukuni would hate him if he did. So that's what Mori did, kept it balled up inside. But one day at Host Club, Mori would regret ever keeping those feelings in.

It felt as if a gun was shooting through Mori Senpai's heart as he walked into the Host Club room after school, early as usual. Honey Senpai had Reiko, the only girl from the Black Magic club, pinned to the couch, kissing her. She had finally told him her true feelings and that was just what Mori was planing on doing that day. His eyes widened in shock as he stared at the two starting to undress themselves on the couch, not even noticing Mori Senpai's Presence. Small tears produced in Mori Senpai's eyes as he ran down the hall, not caring who saw him. He ran out of the school, running strait for Mitsukuni's house, hoping that the door was unlocked. As he opened the door, he noticed that no one was home, not even the maids. He didn't care as he burst into Mitsukuni's room, heading strait for the computer. He wiped the tears from his eyes and waited till the computer roared to life. As the log in screen came on, he didn't even bother to think what the password was, knowing in off by heart.

Takashi & Mitsukuni. It broke his heart more to type the password, knowing it wasn't true. He opened the e-mail as soon it finished loading. He went strait to the e-mails he had sent before school started where he had told Mitsukuni to meet him in the park under the sakura tree after school. He had also deleted any others that he had sent that day. As he did so, a new e-mail came up, it was from the school. He opened it mindlessly without thinking, reading it quickly to himself. In bold Capital letters, the one sentence said;

GET OFF MY COMPUTER TAKASHI.

Takashi stared at the e-mail, dumbfounded, wondering how the heck Mitsukuni had found out. Just as he quickly deleted the e-mail and shut down the computer, something hit him in the back of the head. He got up and stared at the floor where a paper airplane lay. He hesitated before he picked it up and unfolded the small piece of paper. The writing was written like someone painted the words with red paint, but it wasn't paint. It was blood. The small lettering read;

Dear Mitsukuni,

Meet me in the basement of the school at 3:00 pm.

Mori pushed the paper in his pocket and checked his 24k diamond studded Rolex watch. The time read 2:45. If he hurried, he could get back to the school and see if this person was a fan girl or something else. Even though Honey Senpai had completely crushed Mori Senpai's heart, he still cared for Mitsukuni, no matter what happened. He rushed out of the room, taking long strides as he headed for the door. He rushed back to the school, not caring to call for a limo, just running the whole way. When he entered the school, he saw Mitsukuni and the rest of the Host club just getting ready for Club, Reiko clinging to his side. Even though his heart wrenched to be the love of Honey's life, he was somewhat happy because Mitsukuni was happy. He quickly walked pass them, not being noticed by any of them. He did notice that they were decorating the doors of the Host Club for Christmas, Mitsukuni's favourite holiday. He thought of how Christmas was only one week away and he had the perfect gift for Mitsukuni. Mori Senpai made it to the stairs that lead to the basement, looking down the stairs that lead to complete darkness. Mori Senpai took one step downwards, only to be thrown the rest of the way down.

**Mori'sPOV**

I had taken one step and I suddenly felt two hands pick me up and fling me down the stairs, completely missing the stairs and soaring over them. I landed on the ground, after soaring over 50 stairs, with a loud 'thud' that echoed down the dark, endless hallway. I slowly got up and quickly checked myself for anything broken. When nothing was found, I started walking towards the door the lead to the actual basement. I hesitated at the door, smelling something awful coming from the other side. It smelled of... Death. My eyes widened in shock as I stared at the door. I opened it and stepped inside without thinking. The lights came on, one after the other, and flooded the room with an eerie red glow. I looked around the room as my eyes adjusted to the light. I wish they never did.

There was a table in the middle of the room. On the table lay a dislocated body. Chains were attached to each wall, each holding a limb from the same body. They were ripped from the body that was chained to the table. Blood was everywhere. I almost threw up till something struck me, literally. The head to the body came at full force into my stomach, making me stumble a few steps back. I grabbed the head before it fell to the floor and I turned the head of blond hair over so I could see the face. Staring up at me were two violet eyes. I dropped the head and stuttered back, twisted feelings swelling up in my stomach. There was no way that head was Tamaki's. He was there! Helping with the decorations! Then it hit me, he wasn't. It was the twins, Kyouya, Mitsukuni and Reiko. How could he have gotten down here? Who killed him? Why? Tamaki was a good kid! He didn't do anything wrong! What if the person who killed him was still in the school? What if he was going after someone else from the Host Club? If he lays one finger on Mitsukuni-Then I thought about it. When I opened the door, I wasn't thinking. Although I can remember something that happened when I opened the door. I heard chains moving and a muffled scream.

Tamaki's dead. I'm the one who killed him. I. Killed. Tamaki. Suoh. I stared at the dead body that laid scattered on the basement floor, the room spiraling out of control. I grabbed for the nearest thing, which was the table. My hand was covered with the sticky blood that oozed off the table. As I regained my balance, wiping the blood off my hand, I heard footsteps coming from the hallway. I spun around just in time to see Mitsukuni standing in the doorway.

"T-T-T-Takashi...?" Mitsukuni was teary eyed as he stared at the room, horrified by the sight. He ran right into my arms, not caring of the blood.

"Takashi... Did you kill Tama Chan?" The words struck me like gunshot. How was I supposed to lie to Mitsukuni? Finally, I stared him deep in the eyes and whispered, so only he could hear.

"I didn't mean to." Honey stared at me, slowly pushing himself away from me. I hung my head, waiting for him to scream, run, even hit me. But all he said was:

"Why." It was a statement, not a question. I looked up at him and simply stated;

"I opened the door and... This happen." He nodded his head, as if knowing this was supposed to happen. I stood up, blood dripping from my hands.

"I'm gonna tell Kyo Chan to send his police here to get this cleaned up." He didn't sound like himself. He sounded cold, almost like Kyouya. He glared at the floor before running back up the steps. I just stood there like an idiot, before something struck me. Kyouya couldn't find out. None of the Host members could. If they did, I would be in trouble. Big trouble. So I ran, ran up the steps and stopped when Kyouya turned to look at me, a cold glare in his eyes.

"Is it true. Is there a murderer in this School?" His words were bitter, and I flinched as he spat them at me. So Honey decided to lie about who killed Tamaki.

"I... Yeah." I couldn't look at him, not that it was that hard considering everyone was staring at me. They all stared at my body, then my eyes, probably a scared look in them.

"Oh Mori Senpai! Who's dead?" The twins rushed up to me, a new uniform in their hands.

"It's... Tamaki." Everyone gasped as I hung my head once more. Their eyes bore holes in my head, making the atmosphere in the room feel heavy. I looked up, seeing tears in Haruhi's eyes. She and Tamaki had just started going out. Before anyone could speak, I grabbed the uniform and dashed for the nearest bathroom. It was there I finally hurled, the blood hitting my nostrils with a horrible stench. Finally, I stood up, changed into a clean uniform, and walked back out. Everyone was gone, probably down in the basement. Only Mitsukuni stood there, staring intently at me. One question escaped his lips that I never wanted him to say.

"Why were you down in the basement, anyway?" I was shocked that I couldn't come up with a good enough answer for that. But then again, I had a question for him to.

"Since when were you and Reiko dating?" Unintentional hate was put in my words but I wouldn't take it back.

"I asked you a question Takashi. Answer it." He glared at me. I glared back.

"Answer mine." He stepped forward, a grin on his face.

"Since I found out you were in love with me." His smirk widened and I frowned at him. How had he found out? Tears stung the back of my eyes but I fought them back. I kept my poker face up, not wanting him to get what he wanted.

"Now answer my question." I swallowed hard, thinking of a good enough lie for that.

"I was looking for Tamaki." It surprised me when he believed it. He gave me his signature smile and hopped onto my shoulders. At least we could go back to normal routine. His mood swings were happening more frequently then they ever have. We walked into the Host Club room till everyone came back up from the basement. They were all pretty shaken, just as I was. The Host sat down, not saying anything. Then as soon as the silence started, it stopped. Sobs erupted from Haruhi's throat, startling everyone from their trance. I looked over at Haruhi sadly, knowing there was nothing that I could do.

"I can't b- believe he's gone! W- who would want t- to kill him? Who would w- w- want him dead? And a week before C- C- Christmas?" We all cringed as she attempted to talk through her sobs. We all glance at her quickly before she sprints from the room, tears flying from her cheeks. Hikaru got up to follow but Kaoru stopped him, Shaking his head slowly. Everyone had one thought on their mind, and that thought was this:

Who's next?