Hey guys! I hope your enjoying this sequel, sorry I've been updating so slowly. And because of how slowly I update, I'm sure you want me to shut up so that you can read, and that's exactly what I'll do! So please enjoy and don't forget to review!
"My pet, how scared are you?" Ohrochi asked. Haruhi showed no intension of answering his question though. "Tell me." He commanded, and Haruhi glared at him. "Very scared, but ready to fight." Haruhi replied through gritted teeth. "I'd like to see what you could do." He replied, smiling as he jumped out of bed, pulling her up harshly as well. He grabbed a knife and held it to her throat. "Tamaki's coming." He said with an amused smile.
"Haruhi?! HARUHI!" Tamaki shouted through the door. "Answer him." Ohrochi commanded quietly. She glared at Ohrochi, "Tamaki-senpai!" Haruhi shouted back. "Haruhi, why is the door locked?! I'm coming in!" Tamaki shouted. After a few minutes the door swung open as Tamaki had slammed himself into it. "Haruhi!" Tamaki gasped when he saw the knife held up to her neck. "You bastard!" He growled through gritted teeth.
"Now, now, calm down, you wouldn't want your precious Haruhi to be hurt, would you?" Ohrochi asked, pressing the knife harder on Haruhi's neck. "Tamaki," She whimpered, feeling the blade make a small cut on her. Tamaki glared at Ohrochi. "Don't hurt her." He said, still glaring at him.
Ohrochi smiled at Tamaki, who was still standing by the door. "Haruhi," He said, "Go to Tamaki." He threw her toward the man standing by the door. Tamaki caught her and held her close. "You have one week, and I've decided what I'm going to do to poor Haruhi to." He said. "What?" Tamaki asked. Ohrochi smiled, "Now where's the fun in telling you?" He asked before disappearing. "Haruhi, are you alright? Did he hurt you?" Tamaki asked.
"He left a cut on my neck, but I'll live," Haruhi replied, rubbing the place that Ohrochi left sore. Tamaki removed her hand quickly to see how deep the cut was. "I'm fine, really." Haruhi assured him. "Yes, but if left untreated, it could get infected and leave you not fine." Tamaki replied. He grabbed Haruhi's hand and led her into a bathroom. He sat her down on a seat and went to wet down a wash rag.
"I'm sorry Haruhi," He said. "For what?" She asked.
He looked over to her and walked to her side, dabbing the wound with the wet rag as he spoke. "If I didn't leave you alone like the idiot I am, he wouldn't have showed up, and you wouldn't have gotten hurt." He replied, looking up at his fiancée. "Senpai, didn't I tell you not to beat yourself up about me?" She asked, smiling. "You did," He replied, "Then why are you?" Haruhi asked. "Because I can't help myself," He replied.
"Well, stop it before I stop talking to you until we are married!" Haruhi threatened. "You wouldn't be able to do that," Tamaki said, kissing her head lightly. "You never know." Haruhi replied. Tamaki laughed and gave her a small kiss on the lips. "Tamaki-senpai?" Haruhi asked, looking up at him. "Yes?" He asked, meeting her gaze. "Well, I was just wondering, when we get married, where are we going to live?" Haruhi asked.
"Well, where do you want to live?" Tamaki asked. "Well, probably not with my dad," Haruhi thought for a second. "We could just live here." Tamaki suggested. "I guess, it just so big…" Haruhi replied, looking around. "I guess but unless you want to get our own place that's our only two suggestions." Tamaki said. "We don't have enough money to get our own place…" Haruhi replied. "So I guess that only leaves living here," Haruhi said.
She looked around once more, allowing her eyes to wander. "It will do." She said with a nod. "Okay then that's settled, we'll live in the mansion." Tamaki agreed, smiling. He kissed Haruhi on the cheek once more and then they went back to the room to continue the wedding planning with Kimi. After about an hour Tamaki drove Haruhi home. "What are your plans for tomorrow?" Tamaki asked. "I was going to go dress shopping with Anne." Haruhi replied.
"Really? I can't wait to see you in your dress! You'll look adorable!" He said. "Yea, yea, just try not to tackle me, okay?" Haruhi joked, knowing how many times it felt like she would be crushed just from Tamaki's hugs. Just then Haruhi's phone rang. "Oh, it's Hikaru!" She exclaimed, answering it quickly. "Hey Hikaru!" She greeted, shoving Tamaki's face away from listening. "Haruhi?" Hikaru asked, he sounded really sick, it worried Haruhi a lot.
"Hikaru are you alright?" Haruhi asked, worried. "I'm fine, where are you?" He asked. "I'm heading home from Tamaki's place, we just got finished planning our wedding." Haruhi replied, taking Tamaki's hand in hers. There was a pause of silence before Hikaru spoke again, "Don't get married Haruhi," He pleaded. "What? Hikaru, are you alright?" Haruhi asked, confused. "No, please, don't get married," He pleaded once again.
"Hikaru, come to my place, we'll sort this out." Haruhi said gently. "Will Tamaki be there?" Hikaru asked. "No, he won't." Haruhi assured him. "Okay, I'll be there soon," He replied. "Okay, I'll see you soon." Haruhi said, hanging up. "Is something wrong Haruhi?" Tamaki asked, pulling Haruhi closer to him. "I don't know, but I think I might lose a friend," She replied dryly. "What do you mean?" Tamaki asked. Haruhi looked up sadly at him.
"I'm not sure myself," She said with a weak smile. They pulled up at Haruhi's home and after giving Tamaki a kiss on the cheek she left. She could see Hikaru standing there by her door waiting for her. She waved Tamaki off and went to her door. "Hikaru!" She called, he looked up and gave her a weak smile. "Come on, let's go inside. My dad should be working right now." Haruhi said, fumbling for her keys. She got the door open and they went inside.
Haruhi led Hikaru to the table and sat him down, then left to make him some tea. It only took a couple minutes, and the whole time the uncomfortable silence never left the room. She finally returned and handed him the tea. "Thanks," He mumbled, accepting the drink. "Hikaru, you look terrible," She said sincerely. It was true, he had pale skin and his hair was a mess. He had baggy eyes the showed he hadn't slept in days and his clothes were dirty.
"What's wrong Hikaru?" Haruhi asked. "I left home, after everything that happened and how you got engaged. I haven't seen Kauru since that day, or slept, or ate." He explained. "Hikaru, why?" Haruhi asked. "Because, I'm in love with you, and when you and Tamaki became a couple, it hit me hard. But I could live with it, until you got engaged. It felt like someone had hit me in the gut." He said, still not looking up at her.
Haruhi looked at her friend with sadness in her eyes. "Are you happy?" He asked, looking up from his intense staring with the cup. "What?" Haruhi asked, meeting his gaze. "Are you happy, with Tamaki?" He asked again. "Yes, happier than I've ever been." Haruhi replied. "I see, then I can't bring myself to try and split you two up." Hikaru said. "But, Haruhi, I won't give up." He assured her, standing up, only to fall down again.
"Hikaru!" Haruhi exclaimed, helping him back up. "You sit down, I'll call Kauru." Haruhi said, sitting him on her couch. "No! You can't call him!" Hikaru exclaimed. "Yes I can and I will! Hikaru, you're a friend and I can't let you beat yourself up like this! Not over me, I may not feel the same love you do for me, but I do care about you, all of the host club. And to see you like this, it sucks, so I'm calling Kauru to pick you up." Haruhi exclaimed.
Hikaru finally nodded in agreement. She sighed and left to the kitchen to make the call. "Haruhi?" Kauru asked, making Haruhi sigh. "Kauru, you sound terrible," She said. "I feel terrible, Hikaru left," Kauru replied. "He's at my place." Haruhi said. "He is?!" Kauru exclaimed, "Yes, come pick him up soon okay?" Haruhi replied, checking to make sure he didn't leave. "Okay, I'll be there in 10 minutes," Kauru replied before hanging up.
Haruhi sighed and placed the phone back down before entering the room once again. Hikaru sat in the same spot as when she left him. "Kauru's worried sick about you, Hikaru." Haruhi said. Hikaru just nodded in reply. "He's coming over right now, are you hungry? I have leftover curry in the fridge I can give you." Haruhi asked, standing up. "Okay," Hikaru replied. Haruhi nodded and went to the kitchen, searching the fridge.
She pulled out last night's dinner and put some on a plate before shoving it in a microwave. It took a few minutes until it finished so she poured a glass of milk as well. She brought the small meal to Hikaru and placed it on the table. He nodded in reply just as there was a knock on the door. "Kauru?" Hikaru asked, looking up. "Most likely," Haruhi replied, opening the door. Before anything was said a hand went over her mouth and her world went black. A note was left in her place as she was dragged away.
All done! This one was longer than expected to! I've decided to wait until I get a review after updating this story before I update again! But until then, see you later, and don't forget to review!