Author's Note:

Thanks to ADeadBlackRose for the idea and I'm sooo sorry it took like a Googolplex of years to get this done! I was trying and trying to write... but... everything I wrote turned into crap. D''': And also, I didn't see the moon for a really long time, and it was kinda the inspiration for this story. And... it's NaNoWriMo... so, I think that kinda speaks for itself.

Anyway, I'm sooo sorry, again. I profoundly apologize. -bows-

WARNING: Sort of. This is a Boy x Boy pairing. Clearly, if you do not wish to read it, then don't! No one's forcing you.

Rated M just in case.

I don't own Ouran High and I don't own the characters.

Enjoy~


Recently, I've come to realize how much of an idiot I really am. Now, right now, I am speaking to you from the middle of this place, in chains. So, I managed to get myself kidnapped, if you haven't noticed already. And since I've been kidnapped, I may be killed, or sold, or something of the sort. Is that not idiocy? Before I even had a chance to make up with Hikaru too... If I survive, that has to be my first priority.

You're probably confused. How could you not be? Allow me to tell you how this had happened.

I had looked over to the door, where yet another woman was standing... The manager had forced me to go over to her, saying she had taken a fancy to me. Lucky me. I involuntarily went over to her, trying my hardest; well, maybe not my hardest...; not to look bored, or annoyed. I put on a sweet smile; I had no energy for a cheerful one; and took her over to the closest table to the exit. I hoped she would leave soon. I really didn't feel like dealing with these stupid women today.

I urged her to buy the champagne and whatever "special" snack was available for today. If I made money for the boss, maybe he'd let me do some cleaning or something other than hosting. She poured me the wine, so I supposed I was making a good impression on her, though, I didn't give it much thought, my mind was too busy torturing my heart to really pay attention.

After a few drinks, I had realized how late it was. Not that I could see the clock or anything, my vision was much too blurred. It even hurt to keep my eyes open. Though, I could see that the moon was high up in the sky, so, I figured it was probably late. After drunken observation, I decided it would be best to go to bed, and soon.

Hazily, I walked over to the cab, was it a cab?, and promptly fell asleep on a rather soft, squishy pillow. It was warm and comfortable. The only problem was the smell. It smelled like perfume... strong; defiant. I had soon realized that I was sleeping on the woman that I had just been accompanying, and sat up abruptly... well, the bump in the road may have had something to do with it... I looked around, only to see that I had no idea where I was. I thought that it wouldn't help anyone to stay in the car, so I got out, wobbly. I wondered what was wrong with me... sure, I couldn't hold my liquor, but it wasn't like I had ten billion glasses or anything. I presumptively only had one or two small drinks... maybe three. But that's the most I had! I couldn't get drunk off of that, and I knew it.

I noticed that I happened to be following her to her, at least I assumed it was her's, front door. She cheerfully invited me in, and I refused... much to my dismay. I may not have been thinking clearly, but I knew what going inside had meant, and I didn't want to do anything that I would be ashamed of when I got my mind back. And sex with a perfect stranger was not something I could easily tell Hikaru... Not that he cared...

And so, that's my story. I suppose it was pretty obvious that I was drugged. I should've noticed... I mean, two drinks and feeling sleepy and groggy? Not normal. Though, I wasn't completely to blame... probably. I'm sure there were other factors that I wasn't aware of that made it not completely my fault.

So, I woke up this morning, feeling groggy, again. Much to my surprise, I remembered everything that happened quite clearly yesterday: I said no, big guys came to take me, tying my hands and silencing my mouth. Knocked me out, and now here I am. An idiot.

Wait... what am I wearing? I looked down to examine myself. White? White ragged clothes. And the light... It must be day time now. The sun was coming down through cracks in the ceiling... right onto me. It made the white glow. How amusing. I guess I'm a doll now?

I heard someone's footsteps and quickly closed my eyes, pretending to be asleep, for some odd reason.

I think it was a girl, since the footsteps were echoing and clanking, the same sound high heels would make. And I would know, considering how many women I've had to deal with these past few weeks. Though, I feel like the number has doubled, especially recently.

"Oh, Kaoru, you're so pretty..." I heard the feminine voice whisper dreamily. Here it goes again... Wait. What? Is that really why you kidnapped me? Because I'm "pretty"? I felt like I wanted to throw up. I'm going through this because I'm "pretty". I sighed. Seriously?

I didn't bother struggling. I knew I couldn't escape from these chains, even if they were rusty. I'm not strong enough... also, they are made of metal. It hurts even when I try to move. So, instead, I simply sat there. Pitying myself? No. Not even slightly. I deserved this. But... for her to go through so much trouble? Insanity.

I put it out of my mind. I put everything out of my mind. Maybe I needed this? Maybe I just needed to have something else fill my mind. To set my heart at ease... figuratively. Do I even want to get out of this? I mean, if I could become afraid, truly, honestly afraid, maybe I would forget, even for a moment, that Hikaru hates me?

Click! Click! Click! What... is that? Click click click! My eyes frantically searched the room for... something — anything — that would tell me what the obnoxious noise was. As I moved in my chains, the light gleamed. In the corner of my eye, I spotted something... shiny. I moved my chains to allow the light to shine on the spot once more, and I squinted my eyes, trying to make out the object.

"It seems... you've found me." The familiar woman's voice said. I knew that voice... It was the woman from last night! At least, I think it was last night. I hope it was last night.

What are you doing? I can't talk? Why can't I talk? I tried moving my mouth once more only to feel the cloth restricting my voice. Damn. She gagged me! I gave her a deathly glare.

"Oh, Kaoru!" Click! Click! "That's wonderful~ Yes, give me more of that look full of pure hatred!" Click click click! She's taking pictures of me? Did she really need to take me here to take pictures of me? She could have just asked. I probably would've said yes just to keep out of my house.

"Hmm. This may be better if I take off that gag..." I watched closely as she walked over to me and took off the white cloth preventing me from speaking. Come to think of it, she probably set everything up for her pictures. Maybe she was a photographer? I mean, the way the light shines down on the chains to make them glow, and look less rusty. And how there are only a few cracks in the ceiling so only a couple of rays of light can shine down on me.

I closed my eyes, wishing to drift off to sleep because this was so stupid. Maybe, when I wake up, none of this will be real. It'll just be some strange dream. Hikaru would be back to normal, and this woman would never even meet me. God, do I want that...!

"I'm sorry; you're probably wondering who I am and why I kidnapped you." She said, without the slightest trace of regret or remorse for me showing on her face. Rather, she looked happy. "You see, I'm a photographer." Oh, look, I was right. "And my business hasn't really been doing too well lately. So, my brother here, Hiro,—" A tall, built man came out of the shadows. I suppose he would be considered good looking. "—brought me to you... And I fell in love at first sight. You'll make me rich! You're so beautiful. So I'm just going to hold you here for a few days, just long enough to get plenty of pictures. It's a bit of a shame you found out... I loved your frightened look. But I suppose I have enough of that—"

"Alright, alright. I get it. But, was it really necessary to kidnap me? It's uncomfortable here..." The brother who apparently introduced us smirked.

He came into the light, showing a tan figure, light hair. A foreigner? "Here, drink some water. I'm sure you're thirsty after that long trip my sister here made you go through." I raised my eye brow in question, but drank the water anyway.

Inevitably, I started feeling drowsy... again. This time, I didn't have any strange bumps in the road to wake me up. How long will I be asleep this time? What'll happen to me? Is she really going to let me go after she's done? I wonder what Hikaru's doing right now. No, I know what he's doing. He's still sleeping, refusing to wake up until he smells the warm chocolate pancakes that I always make for him on Saturdays. That would have been my apology too... Why didn't I realize it sooner? If only I was home...


Okay, It should be wrapped up by the next chapter. And don't worry, I'll try to make it happen before next month. xD

Oh, and don't worry, again, I'll have all those questions you probably don't have answered. :D

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