The third song was interesting. Furukia and Zakia seemed to be sticking to their British and American music. Really, I was still trying to figure out who these girls really were. Were they as cold and heartless as they seemed, or were they simply hiding behind a facade?
"Hikaru, who do you think is better for my sister? Your brother, or Kyoya?"
"That's a tough one. They both seem to care about her a lot."
"Earlier, Kyoya said he wasn't worthy of her, and that she should be with Kaoru."
"Kyoya doesn't seem worthy of a lot of things, but there's more to him than there seems."
She thought about that while we danced. She seemed pretty troubled by her sister's situation. They were really close, like Kaoru and me.
"Don't worry. I'm sure Zakia will sort herself out. And if she gets into any kind of trouble, she knows you always have her back."
"Oh, I wasn't thinking about that. I was thinking about how she's given up on her dreams. She's letting go of everything she ever wanted."
"Well, she can't be letting go of everything. She's still in the club, and she still likes my brother or Kyoya."
"No, look. She's giving up, on everything."
I looked over at her sister. She handed Kyoya something, then walked away, even as he called out after her. That caught Kaoru's attention, and he ran after her. But she wouldn't listen, to either of them.
"Go after her," I said.
"What?"
I looked back at Furukia. I stared into her eyes as I said it again. "Go after her. You can't let her give up. At this rate, she'll just give up on life, and I can't let you get hurt by that. You have to talk to her."
She looked at Zakia's retreating back, then at me again. She ran after her sister.
"What's going on?" Kaoru asked, running over to me.
"I don't know."