"Yumi!" Kyouya jumped out of his seat, and ran in the direction of the cry. I don't have time to get the others…Why did she go off on her own!...Why did I leave her alone… He shook it off, realizing he had no time to waste feeling guilty. He ran out of the back school door, it was an alleyway where the school janitors took out the garbage and sometimes smoked. White brick on both sides, but just a dirt ground, since the sun did not reach this particular spot often, it was barren and lifeless. The ground was littered with cigarette butts. He saw the man from the beach, who had an unconscious Yumi in his arms; he knew this couldn't be good. If I call my family's police force it would take a few moments He the pressed a button on his phone that was in his pocket, this alerted his family's police force, now all he needed to do way buy some time.
"I would suggest for your best interest if you let her go." Kyouya spoke, trying to maintain his composure.
"Nice try buddy" Itami threw Yumi into the trunk and slammed it shut. He then smacked the hood twice which signaled the driver who then sped out of the alley.
"Yumi!" Kyouya was about to run after the car but was stopped with a punch to the stomach, knocking the wind out of him, and soon everything was growing dark until he passed out.
"Mr. Ootori, Kyouya sir, wake up!" A faded voice called to him from the darkness, he slowly opened his eyes to see one of his officers kneeling over him.
"Y-umi" It hurt to talk "Find her" He pointed out of the alley at tire tracks.
"Yes sir! Team A, follow those tracks, Team B, look at the security cameras!" The officer over him shouted as he helped Kyouya to his feet. "We must get you to the infirmary, they will find her sir."
Kyouya knew he couldn't help in this condition so he simply nodded and allowed the officer to help him to the infirmary. The nurse had him remove his shirt, there was a bruise forming on his abdomen. She ran some tests and told him that he only needs to rest.
"Kyouya!" Tamaki's loud voice rang through the infirmary as the club ran over to his bedside
"Kyouya what happened!" A worried Honey asked from atop Takashi's shoulders.
He forced himself so that he was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at the mirror. "He took her…"
"Who Kyouya-senpai" Haruhi asked
Kyouya gritted his teeth before punching the mirror, shattering it and cutting up his knuckles "Yumi!" Blood now dripped down his hand.
Everyone's eyes widened, Takashi was silent, frozen.
"I should have stayed with her…" Kyouya muttered "I should have made sure she made it to her room…"
"What should we do?" Tamaki asked, clearly no good in situations like this.
"My family's officers are following the tracks…" Kyouya muttered
The nurse began to clean and bandage the wound on his hand as another cleaned up the broken mirror fragments off the floor. Once the two finished they left the group alone.
"It's not your fault" The silent Takashi finally spoke. "You…did our best."
"Rest…they will find her…My sister can handle herself until then" Takashi muttered.
"He's right, she may not have had as much training in martial arts as us but she was taught enough to protect herself." Honey added in attempts to calm Kyouya.
"Your family has the best police force around, you said it yourself, they won't fail" Tamaki added with a comforting smile across his face, one that wasn't fake, an honest smile.
"Alright…" Kyouya laid back down, he knew that he could not do anything, he hated that, but he did not know where she was taken. Before he knew it, he was asleep, not a restful sleep but almost unconsciousness. The others left the infirmary so that he could rest; it was late so everyone needed sleep. The guilt was eating Takashi alive, but he would never want to make Kyouya feel worse.
"Yumi" Kyouya spoke in his sleep.
