Kaoru's P.O.V
"-Ru….Ka…ru? KAORU?"
"H-huh?" I glanced up to see Haruhi. In front of me.
"Pick a vacation!"
"Okinawa…oh haruhi?"
"What?"
"Spend the week by yourself." I said.
"….O-okay?"
"Kyouya what's Aito's adress?"
"why do you need it?" Hikaru asked.
"'Cause."
"Why?"
"'Cause…Hikaru."
"Why?" He yelled.
"CAUSE DAMMIT!" I shouted.
"…Here." Kyouya handed me a note.
"Thanks." I mumbled. Running my hands through my hair and storming out of the club room. I called a separate limo so I could get to Aito's house…Hn..this is it? I glanced upon a small house, it was a little run down. Aito must be a commoner too. I got out the car and wiped my forehead, it was hot and humid. I was about to knock, when a heard glass shatter.
"YOU GOOD FOR NOTHING SON!"
"P-Papa I-I'm sor-AH!" Aito!
"SORRY MY ASS!" The voice shouted, More glass shattered. I shook my head and busted through the door. Aito eyes widened, and his father glared.
"What the hell do you want?"
{Aito's p.o.v}
K-KAORU? why is he here? How did he find out where I- My thoughts were interrupted by Kaoru's actions. He didn't say a word or anything he punched my father in the face, he had a scary look too.
"YOU BASTARD!" He yelled eventually. His eyes held deranged look.
"Kaoru stop!" I shouted. He ignored me. "Stop!" I yelled. I pulled myself up, wincing at the pain in my ribs. I couldn't see well, as one of my eyes were swollen shut. I half hugged and half pulled Kaoru back, I was gasped as I felt my self hit in the wall. Kaoru turned to me then.
"Are you okay?" He asked.
"Y-yea-" I saw my father holding a knife, sneaking towards Kaoru.
"Look out!" I screeched throwing my self in front of Kaoru's back. I screamed at the pain of the knife as it dug into my shoulder.
"Aito!" Kaoru's voice was faint, I didn't exactly hear the words he was saying. His eyes, his body, his voice, all so distant.
Is it a dream? Was I dreaming? Did I save Kaoru?…nn…so…tired. I thought as I blacked out.
{Kaoru p.o.v}
"Aito can you hear me?" No. no. no, no I thought. Don't die! Please? I pulled the knife out of him and held pressure on his shoulder. I sat him in the Limo and told the driver to rush in the hospital.
X~X~X
I paced the floor, waiting for the doctor to announce what Aito's condition was. At about four o'clock the other host club members filed it. Asking questions like whats wrong and what happened. I quickly explained it to them.
"Why does it matter?" Hikaru asked. "We just met him."
"Why does it matter? Why does it Matter! Aito almost got killed and you asked why does it matter? Hikaru I'm tired of your jealousy!" I shouted.
"Jelousy?" He asked, as if mesmerized by my words.
"You're the jealous one Kaoru! Ever since She and I kissed you've been acting strange! Did you actually think that brotherly love act was real!" He hissed.
"I hate you!" I shouted.
"Ditto!" He said, storming out of the room. At least fifteen minutes later, The doctor came out and said we could see him.
"Can I go in…by myself for a sec?" I asked, my voice breaking. They didn't object.
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