A/N: I have absolute minimal time, I have writer's group tonight, but this is my most popular story and I wanted to add to this for all of my readers. Thank you, everyone, for reading, reviewing, favoriting and putting this on your alerts.
Disclaimer: I don't own Ouran High School Host Club, and I don't make any profit from this.
"He reminds me of someone." Jira murmured when everyone but her, Nekozawa and Kanazuki had left the club. "There was this boy... on my block when I was a kid. He had been abused, and he had multiple personality disorder. One personality was exactly like that little blonde demon; the next was incredibly shy, and the last... was incredibly violent. His damn parents thought that teaching him karate was a great outlet, so of course the last personality used it against everyone. It was hell on earth being around that kid."
"Do you know what happened to him?" Kanazuki asked softly.
"A few months back he was trying to stop his friend from shooting his cheating girlfriend." Jira shook her head. "He switched personalities, stole the gun and shot them both. Switched back, figured it out on some level and shot himself in the head."
Nekozawa pulled her closer to him. "Mitsukuni isn't like that. He's very kind."
Kanazuki didn't say anything, but her eyes had gone nervous and she was glancing around the room in a way that Jira had never seen her do before.
"Umehito, go work on a curse." Jira nudged Nekozawa away from her until he retreated to the far end of the room, to his curses. "You like Mitsukuni?" She asked Kanazuki, her voice quiet.
"He stole my soul." Kanazuki responded, and then sighed at Jira's puzzled expression. "It's a long story."
Jira went silent for a few moments, her eyes darting over Kanazuki's face. Then, she murmured, "It'll all work out. Don't worry about it." She stood and called to Nekozawa, "Hey, Umehito, I'm out of here."
"Be safe, you wouldn't want the light to capture you!" Nekozawa grinned at her, trying to be scary, but his wig was tipped back far enough that it wasn't a very strong creepy-effect.
"Right." Jira rolled her eyes, but she was smiling just a bit. "Bye Reiko, bye Umehito."
Reiko gave her a nod, and Umehito watched her slip out.
"It's still odd how she won't join, isn't it Nekozawa?" Reiko noted once the door was shut. "She fits in so well, better than both of us, and she still seems like if it weren't for us she'd be as far as she could get from the black magic club."
Nekozawa blinked, it was rare for Kanazuki to say that much. "Yes... it does seem off. But I'll win her over."
Nekozawa seemed dead serious for once, which shocked Kanazuki. They both sat there in complete silence until Kanazuki grabbed her bag and slipped out the door.
Nekozawa was left alone with nothing but curious thoughts to comfort him.
A/N: It's short, I know, but I did what I could in the time slot I have. I might add again when I get home, but it will probably be late. Anyway, leave me a review if you have the time, please, and thank you for reading.
