A/N: I just remembered something because I was reading the old parts of the fanfic!

I'm also going to warn you now, this isn't going to be as light-hearted as previous chapters. Was feeling the angst and I really just wanted to give it a darker turn since I have a lot of built up anger right now. Need to get it out somehow.

Before they could continue any more exposition about Luciano, Tamaki burst through the door in an over dramatic fashion.

"Sabrina! We need you back in the host club. Now." He said, looking like he was pretending to faint.

The group of people trying to get actual important shit done were giving him harsh glares, while Sabrina slowly made her way over to him with a murderous look. It had been how long? To the readers a year and to them...who the fuck knows how long because of time shenanigans, and she still had that stupid debt to pay off? Sure some of the girls ran away because there were two rage-induced teenage girls making a terror pact (even though one was thought to be a girl), but by now the debt should be payed off.

She voiced her to cents on the matter, to which Tamaki began sweating nervously.

"You told us she paid off her debt a while ago!" Alfred exclaimed.

There was a long drawn out silence. A few threatening auras were beginning to fill the area. Sabrina was absolutely pissed off that no one told her she was off the hook, more so at Kyoya rather than Tamaki. Tamaki was a forgetful idiot, so she could at least pretend that was the reason he never told her. Kyoya on the other hand was just a gigantic prick.

Light and Sabrina shared a wordless agreement before the older angsty teen slammed the door open, shocking the girls and hosts-excluding Kyoya. She made her way silently fuming to Kyoya, stopping in front of his table and violently closing his computer.

He looked up with a somewhat bored expression on his face, though you could see in his eyes he was slightly scared. "I was doing important work on that." he stated, angering Light even more.

"You INSUFFERABLE PRICK! Do you have ANY idea how much I fucking HATE you?" she hissed, seething with anger.

"What do you want?" he asked.

"What 'merits' do you get from keeping the exchange student-who everyone who comes to this club hates by the way-here?" she yelled, heavily emphasizing merits.

His expression didn't change but she knew that he wasn't too pleased about their conversation. He tried to play it cool so the ladies didn't find out he was using them to look better than his brothers on a business stand point.

"I don't know what you're talking about, Minasae." he said.

"FUCK YOU AND YOUR ATTEMPTS AT TRYING TO BE SMOOTH! MAYBE IF YOU WEREN'T SUCH A PRICK YOUR FATHER WOULDN'T HATE YOU AND YOU WOULDN'T HAVE TO PRETEND TO LIKE RUNNING THIS STUPID CLUB AND KEEP PEOPLE WORKING FOR YOU WHEN THEY PAY YOUR DEBTS!" she screamed into his face.

Kyoya almost gasped at her words, but didn't. His expression darkened as slowly stood up. "Get out." he said in a low threatening tone.

Rather than continuing to yell at him, Light gave off a strange, evil sounding laugh. She wore an equally dark expression and seemed to look like she was darkening in general. Surprisingly she listened to his words, which was something she never had done before-shocking the host club more than they already were.

Midway through the room she turned around, wearing the same expression as when she was laughing. "You know how you always said that Kyoya Ootori always wins. Well guess who just lost?" she said, in a tone that sounded nothing like she usually did.

"How so?" he asked, through gritted teeth.

She let out another dark chuckle. "You never denied the truth" she replied, before exiting the room.

His eyes widened slightly as he realized she was right. He look around the room at the guests and other hosts, who all looked extremely hurt and betrayed. Knowing he couldn't get out of the situation and the Light was right, he silently put his things back in his bag before barrel rolling out the window.

Sabrina didn't know what to say to Light about what just happened. It was nothing at all like what she would have done but it seemed to have worked a little. Problems that needed to be dealt with now were the unusually grey looking Light and Luciano. Dealing with the host club was no longer her concern. Especially since there may not be any host club after what Light had just said. Since Kyoya was the financial genius the host club was going to fall apart more than it already had before.

"Would you, um, like to talk about our previous topic somewhere else?" Sabrina asked, unable to get over the initial shock of the matter, but still knew enough not to talk about it in front of Tamaki. The others nodded, leaving a devastated blonde asain frenchman behind.

"What happened to our family?" he asked, before silently sobbing in his hands.

-Later-

Since the host club situation was now out of the equation, people could move onto bigger and better things. Mainly the Luciano issue and Light's strange state. She was still greyish but returning to normal slowly.

"So what do we do about this Luciano person?" asked Sabrina asked.

"Let us deal with him." Gilbert said, sounding serious for possibly the first time since they met him.

"Gil's right, he's more of our responsibility. If anything he's trying to get our attention." Alfred agreed.

Sabrina and Ronald exchanged glances. The countries made a very compelling argument but it was their job to do something about it too. There was no winning with this situation. Unless...

"What if we were to work together to stop the guy?" Ronald asked.

The countries all formed a small circle, excluding Light, whispering about it. They were powerful immortal death-bringers but it felt right to allow them to help. After all it was their job for the moment. Maybe it would be easier with more people on their side. A two or more person advantage would be great, especially if the 2Ps didn't have some weird evil angel abomination with them.

"Wait why are we even discussing this, of course you guys can help us!" Antonio said, awfully cheery even for the time and place.

Sabrina gave half of a genuine smile, mostly due to the fact she would actually get something productive done for the first time in forever. Ronald, on the other and, had a smile that could end wars because he wouldn't look like an idiot in his, boss, collegue's or love of his life's eyes. Wait what?

Before they could discuss a plan, the intercom turned on and the most disturbing laugh could be heard through it. Seriously, even more disturbing than those tumblr trash people. "Ciao everybody. To put it simply, you're all my new victims. Don't bother figuring out who I am, or trying to escape. I have my men posted all around the perimeters. If any one tries, they get killed. If you stay, you also get killed. It's a win-win situation...for me. You can't win. Oh, and to my dear friends. I'm waiting for you somewhere in the school. If you want to see your smart friend again you'd better hurry up. Tick-tock. time' running out."

The countries, death associated beings and relatively normal Light all exchanged glances. Things were going to be harder than they intended now.