BE WARNED:THIS is a filler chapter BUT it has a lot of really important info. if you dont care about koizumis past scroll down to where it says present

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koizumi pov/flashback

The ride home was lonely at best. Being taken out of the hospital early killed my healing leg muscles and gave me a reeling father hadnt even been nice enough to come pick me up,not that I really wanted him too anyway. In all honesty being a captive was better than my home life inm certain aspects.

How was I treated as a hostage?

.

Mistreated. Regularly.

Hated. At a constant rate. It was all some thing I could live with. How is life at home?

Beaten. it suited them.

Mistreated. Constantly. Servants held a higher rank than me.

Hated. Always. I was the enemy.'The reason we're on the bottom', 'Our only weakness','Heavens punishment for us', all things they had used so often to describe me. These were the nicer ones. Being born a girl was the worst thing my mother had ever done for me. She was a wonderful woman who I loved with all my heart. Unfortunately, that was the cause of her death. My love. My family hates me for being the incorrect piece in their '4 piece business managerial empire' as they liked to call it. The missing piece that they believed could have taken them high up the corporate ladder was a boy. I was not the girl who ruined everything.

The first five years of my life were dismal. The whole house, maids included, ignored me. The only one who acknowledged me was my mom. She fed care of number one. Dad wanted to try for another baby,but she just couldn't get pregnant. Mistake number two, regardless of the fact that it wasnt her didnt care. Give him wanted or else you go from friend straight to foe. Mom cried every night over the coldness she received from her husband. What I failed to realize was that they were actually fearful tears.

One day she decided to pick mu up from school instead of heading straight home from work. Mistake number three. The last drop of water in a cup that's on the verge of overflowing. As soon as we got home she was greeted with a punch to the face followed by accusations of who she was "whoring around" with.

Outraged with what he said I yelled at him for the first,and last, time. Mistake number four. The drop of water that caused a flood. The straw that broke the camels back. And it was all my fault. Grabbing me tightly around my ribs so hardly I could barely breathe.

"Shut up you little brat. Nothing will ever put you on the same level as me, your brothers,or even the roaches in the sewers. Never yell at me again or those breaths will be the last you take." his grim words spoken through gritted teeth terrified me. When he released my I stayed put simply out of fear of what would happen if I tried to run. "Take her outback." he ordered his guards who dragged my mother behind the shed despite her pleading screams.

That was the last time anyone had ever seen her. I seemed like the only one who cared.

PRESENT

The only remaining family I had were my brothers and everyone was away at university so it was only the two of us. As much as I feared them I couldn't bring myself to hate them. Simply because they're my only family and I feel some sort of obligation to get along with them, no matter how many times I failed.

I walked up to the door to his office with a gift to say 'thanks for picking me up'. Even if it was an insincere gift he wouldn't notice a thing. Hoping to catch him in a good mood despite it being close to 11 pm, I tried my hardest to balance the heavy crystal ashtray on one arm so I could open his door with the other. "Why the hell should I bail your clumsy buddy out of jail?After all that crap he put me through! He should be ashamed to call himself an experienced kidnapper!"

the hell?

"Because of him I'm involved with that stupid Fujioka girl, her nosy ass friends are getting suspicious, and I wasted hundreds covering the obvious tracks you left behind. If you had stuck to the list of easiest victims we could be swimming in ransom money instead of dodging the Ootori's! I even offered you my daughter Kaizuki-or whatever the hell her name is-to throw them off our trail! You had one job!"

Infuriated at his outburst I decided enough was enough. I set the gift down quietly and whipped out my phone, determined to capture every last second of his continuous confession.

"Come on boss! what've you got to lose! It's a business opportunity for Christs sakes." an unknown voice dared to challenge my father.

"Money dumbass! It was all about the money. The serial kidnappings, the last-minute murders whenever they would mange to track us down,even leading them to that disgraceful little girl to keep the cops of my ass. Every last bit of it was to get money, boost profits, promote the Hajimura name!"

Convinced i had enough to lock him away for a solid 100 years I turned to run away when being the klutz I was, I tripped over the delicately wrapped crystal causing a crash loud enough to wake the whole house. "The hell was that?"

Various shouts rang through the halls of our lofty mansion as I bolted towards the garage. Stealing a pair of keys from the rack on the wall I hopped into the most low-key vehicle I could find. His 2010 Mercedes-Benz. Id never earned my licence but the law could go screw itself for all I care. I drove for a good half hour until I pulled into the employee parking space at Ouran Academy. Everyone knew about the close ties between the Suohs and Ootoris. Seeing as I don't know their addresses, waiting for the chairman was my best option. I climbed over the fence onto school grounds and caught sight of a janitor stumbling around outside with his hedge clippers obviously drunk.

my way in.

He made his way over to the staff only entrance and went inside to put his equipment away. Seizing the opportunity, I followed him inside and scrambled inside through the dark halls struggling to locate the chairman's office. When I finally found it I sat in one of his luscious chairs and waited hours for his arrival.

8 am the next morning

"Hajimura Koizumi what on earth are you doing here? Youre all over the news after you're father reported your disappearance!" the chairman asked waking me from my sleep.

"I need you to call the Ootoris. I know who kidnapped all those girls!" I shouted desperate to make sure someone knew what happened before I ended up like my mother.

"That's a serious accusation miss, are you sure?" he was obviously hesitant to believe my ramblings. I pulled out my phone hitting the play button letting him hear every thing.

He was silent for a moment before speaking up."I believe I have a phone call to make."

Hunny pov

Takashi sent me a pleading glance, asking me to get rid of the twins. Tamaki was running around wailing about his poor Kana.

"Hika chan Kao chan, if it's a secret then its none of your business is it. Unlike the three of you," I paused making sure Tamaki knew he was included in my statement. "We are worried about Haruhi and her baby so please..." pause for dramatic effect."stop being inconsiderate jerks and butt out." I tried to calm myself down after entering my trademark Demon Mode. I couldn't help the fact that I was a bit curious myself.

Getting the message the idiots shut up. The room was at a comfortable level of silence until a ringing noise reached our ears.

rriing rriing!

Kyouya opened his phone and started a conversation. "Good morning Mr. Suoh."

"Yes."

"We expected that as well."

suddenly his eyes shot open and shadow king smirk returned to his face.

"Why thank you sir. Please send me the recording. I'll call you later and we can discuss the steps we need to ensure everyones safety. Please keep Koizumi under close watch until I can send someone to take care of her."

Everyone now was focused of Kyouya and his strange conversation.

"Mori sempai we were right, Koizumi has solid evidence that her father was the leader and is currently in danger."

"Aah"

"Whats going on Takashi?"Does this have something to do with Haru chan?"

If she was in danger I wanted to know.

"I suppose you all needed to find out eventually." With a sigh Kyouya opened the inbox on his phone and turned the volume on high, making sure we could all hear the recording.