I've notice a lot of other people doing this and I didn't know if I was supposed to or what so . . .

Disclaimer: I don't own Ouran or any of its characters

WARNING: This chapter may be kind of graphic to some readers

Chapter 9

(Haruhi POV)

"Good girl, now before I go …" He said with a smirk. He began groping my boobs and ass. 'Someone, Anyone, Help Me!' I thought. Why me? Why did I have to be put in this situation? I'm a good person! 'Just face facts Haruhi; No one's coming to save you'. I shed a tear at just how true my thoughts were. Before I could stop myself, I was crying. Something I told myself I wouldn't let other people see me do after my mother died.

(Huni POV)

We came into the extra medical room. The first thing we saw was the nurse, lying unconscious on the floor. My first thought was 'Did he kidnap her? Are we too late?' But then we heard a gruff voice coming from behind the curtain.

"I'm going to give you a little more." It said. Then we heard a softer, quieter voice. 'Haruhi' I thought.

"Please, no, don't. I don't think I can deal with this. Just please stop." She said in a sob like manner. She was crying. 'This guy's going to pay' A this point we all decided to peak through the curtain. I didn't like what I saw to say the least.

(Kyoya POV)

I looked through the curtain. What I saw made me furious. Haruhi was top-less and this pervert pedophile was groping her ass and breast, which was actually larger than it looked. No Kyoya this is not the tine for pervy thoughts.

I wanted to see how Haruhi would handle this situation on her own so I silently told the guys not to interrupt until needed. We'd interfere if it got too out of hand.

"Are you sure you want me to stop? I mean you could have called for help at this point but you haven't." The mysterious man said. I thought that Haruhi would break down and we'd have to go in there, but she didn't. She stayed strong.

"I'll assure you this is most unpleasant for me and I most definitely want you to stop," She began, keeping a calm face on even though you could tell, or at least I could tell, that she was facing inner turmoil. "The reason I haven't called for help is simple, I don't want anyone else getting hurt. I don't like getting other people involved with my problems, especially if there's a risk that someone could get hurt. If you want to hurt me then fine, do what you will, but leave my friends alone." When she finished she tried to put an unaffected face on, but you could tell she was just about ready to cry. All I could think was 'Wow'. I nodded to the guys signaling we could step in now. They took me up on my offer happily considering they were furious with this man for even thinking about intimately touching Haruhi.

(Hikaru POV)

Once Kyoya-senpai gave the ok I immediately charged in there to beat the shit out of that guy. How dare he touch Haruhi! While we were beating him up Kyoya checked Haruhi for wounds. Right after he started he gasped, most likely meaning he found one or multiple. My rage grew and the strength of my punches increased because of it. That's when I noticed something, the blood on his hands. As soon as I saw it I showed it to the guys. Mori threw him into a wall which knocked him out cold, broke bones and most likely cost the man a severe concussion. He deserved it though. Once that was taken care of we all went to look at Haruhi. Her eyes looked dead and her face was dull. Not full of color and life the way it normally was. It disgusted me how one man could do that to her. It made me just want to hold her and never let her go. How could someone do such terrible things to her?

(Mori POV)

After I looked at her face I started looking lower. Soon I saw it. There was a bloody heart cut into her cleavage. It quite honestly made me sick to my stomach to see such a kind girl treated this way. Then what she said before popped into my mind. 'Just how far is she willing to go for others?' I thought. After what she said earlier, her injury was pulling on my heart strings. I was relieved to see that Haruhi didn't seem to have any other injuries but I was still worried about her just the same.

(Tamaki POV)

She was crying but her face was turned away from us, almost as if she didn't us to see her do it. Then it hit me that that might just be it. She didn't want us to see her cry. She didn't want us to see her in her weakened state. The question is, why? Why would she be so apprehensive about us seeing her like this? We just want to help her. It's not like we would think any less of her for crying. Why won't she lean on us?