I can't believe i finished this half n hour before class started. I am so proud of myself!

Kairi stared at Kyoya when he asked her to repeat what she commented. He glared at her as if he was superior to her and always will be. Kairi gulped the remaining saliva in her mouth and left her mouth dry.

"Don't hold back Kairi. Don't hold back. Don't hold back." She repeatedly told herself in her mind.

Kyoya was still looking down at her and waiting. She opened her mouth to say something…but nothing came out. Kyoya smirked, he knew she wouldn't say anything. He let go of her wrists and she dropped them to her sides.

"Don't go playing with the Big Bad Wolf if you don't want to get eaten, little red."

He smirked and walked away from her. Strapping down her breast was probably the worst thing she could do since she felt her heart beating just under her skin. What the fuck was that?! Kairi breathed heavily and tried to shake it off. Kyoya was not the boss of her! He won't belittle her like that!

She straightened herself up and walked toward the art classroom. Throughout the lesson, there was a female nude model standing in the middle of the classroom.

Each student was supposed to draw how they want to represent the model. Some students did in a surrealist style, some did it abstracted, some did it in pointillism…but Kairi just did a simple sketch of it…multiple sketches of it. She couldn't concentrate at all. Every time she was half way through the pose, she would X it out and tear it out or turn the page to begin anew.

Anger was building up inside her and it was about to explode like a volcano. She had it! In the new page, she filled the entire page as it read; KYOYA MUST DIE!

She shut her sketch book and got up to leave; people noticed her frustration and looked at her with worried eyes. She was out for blood! She ran to the one place she knew Kyoya would be about now. The Host Club was holding a meeting in Music Room 3, discussing the events for today. They all sat on an elongated table with Kyoya sitting at the end, typing away on his computer, and Tamaki and Haruhi sitting on either side of him. Hikaru sat next to Haruhi, Mori sat next to Tamaki and as usual, Honey sat next to Mori eating sweet cake and holding his Usa-chan.

"Now, we only have a short amount of time before free period ends. So I will make this quick, today we"-

"You are repulsive!"

Kyoya was interrupted with the door slamming wide open and Kairi stood at the entrance. Looking like a bull glaring at the man who held red in front of her. Kyoya remained poker faced but everyone else looked at her with astonished looks.

Tamaki was about to ask; "What are you ta"-

Kairi continued. "You are a repulsive, arrogant, spoiled, selfish, egotistical, narcissistic piece of shit of a bastard I have ever met!" With every word she spoke, she took a step forward towards Kyoya. It was enough to make her stand in front of him as she placed her hands on the arm of the chair and at the tables edge to hover over Kyoya.

He looked up at her but his expression remained the same as if he wasn't amused by her ranting.

"Ever since I joined this club, you were nothing but rude to me when I'm just being nice and every time you speak to me, you act all mighty and superior. You're trying to make everyone fear you, thinking you're the one on top. That will not work on me do you understand me?! Now stop acting like a fucking dick head and acting like a fucking spoiled brat!"

Her voice echoed through the music room 3 and everyone stared at her. Mori covered Honey's ears to refrain him from listening to her cursing.

Kyoya's face still remained the same as she panted when she released everything she wanted to say to him for the past few weeks. She oddly felt better now that her anger was unleashed but she was still mad at him.

"Kairi! Why would you talk to your mommy like that?! Be nice to your mommy!" Tamaki whined.

"Because mommy is a fucking bitch and needs a fucking slap to the face by her son."

Her glare never left Kyoya's eyes, but it wasn't until a few moments Kyoya smirked and the light shined on his glasses. Was it a sign of defeat? None the less, Kyoya was impressed she actually stood up for herself. He didn't think she could do it. But she did look like a puppy with her tail between her legs.

"Are you quite finished?"

Kairi took a moment to answer him. "Yes."

"You may sit down now if you would like to participate in today's events. We have a lot to cover, Kaoru." He called her by her nickname and she straightened up once more, she stood as if she won World War III.

She stepped away from Kyoya and treaded towards her seat next to Hikaru. But she felt her knees were weakening, she took out most of her anger as well as her strength. It took a lot just to say those words. If she didn't sit down soon, she's going to regret it. But her seat felt like such a long journey, she knew she wouldn't make it.

She slid between Hikaru and Haruhi and pulled out Hikaru's seat a little so she can squeeze through enough so she can sit on Hikaru's lap. He was a little surprised that she did that but he didn't let it show and smiled. She sat on his lap, crossed her legs and wrapped an arm around Hikaru's neck.

Hikaru in return placed a hand on her thigh and a hand on her waist. He looked up at Kairi who in return looked at him, she leaned her forehead on his and sighed with relief.

He was actually proud at her! Standing up to the shadow king is something not a lot would be able to do. She is one of the few that survived and lived.

"Now if there is nothing else anyone wishes to present, let us continue." Kyoya stated as he continued their agenda for the day.