The Learning Curve

by MollyMuffinHead

Sequel to "The Last Straw: Continuing Stories" – must read first. Life is full of lessons. Some hurt, some are fun, some are scary, but they all make you grow. As the Seniors graduate and everyone moves up a year, what will happen? Relationships, perceptions, and world-views will be challenged. T for language and smooching.

36. Chapter 36 - The Big Announcement

Author's Note: Welcome back. This is the second to the last chapter. This story ends next week.

Disclaimer: Don't own it, never will.

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Date Posted: 6/15/2019

Trigger Warnings: Language, Language, Language

The Learning Curve - Chapter 36: The Big Announcement

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Friday at Lunch:

"Hika, stop staring at Kyoya-senpai. He's not supposed to know we know."

"Sorry, Kaoru. I'm just so fucking furious."

"We all are, but don't blow our cover. It's for Haruhi."

"Yeah, OK. That doesn't mean I don't want to kick the shit out of him."

"We all do."

It's a good thing I only have to pretend I don't know for one day. Kyoya knows I'm a horrible liar. In class this morning he asked me again if I was coming to the ball. I can't miss it even though I want to. My father and grandmother insisted.

"Tamaki-senpai, is something wrong?"

"No, darling Haruhi. My mind was just wandering."

"I don't like pretending I'm still going to the ball. He's been smirking at me all through lunch."

"Just know that you can smirk back next week," Ritsu said.

"I can, but I won't. This whole situation is crazy, and I want to put it behind me as quickly as possible. I won't add fuel to the fire."

"Good idea, Haruhi-senpai," Chika spoke up. "After he finds out, he'll be a wounded animal, and they're especially dangerous."

"Didn't you have a lunch meeting today, Haruhi-senpai?"

"I cancelled it. Tanaki-san is overseeing the security review and needed to be at the office. I'll meet with him for lunch on Monday to go over it and discuss next steps."

"Where are you going to be Sunday, Haruhi?"

"I'm going to study and work at the Haninozuka estate. I'm safe there."

"And Chika and I will be there to protect you," Satoshi promised. "Besides, I need some help with my trig."

She smiled at him, "No problem. Glad to help."

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They all seem so cozy over there. I used to be over there with them before all this bullshit started. If Haruhi had just accepted my proposal in the first place, I'd still be over there.

I'd never admit this to anyone, but I miss those idiots. Tamaki's crazy ideas, the twins constant teasing, Satoshi's earnest humor, Chika's stoicism, and, of course, Haruhi. Haruhi's everything.

What will be their reaction to our engagement? She'll never tell them why she accepted. Protecting her friends and not sharing her problems are her hallmarks. They'll just have to live with it. I'll go back to the Host Club after they've calmed down.

If I close my eyes, I can imagine tomorrow night. The Ball announcement. Everyone hearing I do own the Corporation and am engaged. Haruhi, beautiful on my arm. All those girls out there that thought they might have a chance will be heartbroken, or their fathers' will be.

Then, after the Ball, in my apartment. Haruhi will be mine. Finally. I can still feel her lips on mine, her breasts in my hands, her thumbs on my nipples…

Shit. Tamaki's grandmother…Tamaki's grandmother naked…

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Friday Afternoon after Classes:

"All aboard!"

"Thanks for volunteering your yacht, Hikaru and Kaoru."

"No problem, Haruhi. It'd take the Japanese Navy to get you out here."

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"Tamaki-kun, I brought the sketches and my art supplies. Want to work on the manga tonight?"

"Perfect, Renge-chan. We'll find a quiet place."

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"Kao-chan, we're leaving with the helicopter? It's not coming tomorrow to get us?"

"Didn't want to have an empty helipad and give Kyoya-senpai the chance to land something. After dropping you guys off tomorrow afternoon, it will come back here."

"Smart thinking."

"Every once in a while, I get a good idea, Mori-senpai."

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"Haruhi-senpai, did you really have to bring all that?" She's got her school bag stuffed with textbooks and paper plus a suitcase full of Petto Chinmi stuff.

"Satoshi, you own businesses. You know how much work is involved. I have to stay on top of things. I don't want there to be a problem because I put something off."

"I may own a couple businesses, but I don't run them day-to-day like you and Kyoya-senpai do. For the newspaper, I mainly read the financial statements and quarterly reports, and for the housing company, it's much the same, except I get personally involved in some of the projects."

I took the suitcase from her, "Let's set you up in the forward lounge. It's the smallest, so we probably won't be using it as a group."

"Thanks, Satoshi. When you and Chika need help with homework, you can find me there."

"I hope you're going to do other stuff too. You can't spend the entire trip being a bookworm."

"I'm sure the eight of you will drag me into some activity or other."

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Lots of great pictures. Too bad the Yakuza brat isn't here. Still, getting on a boat with seven guys is not proper. Wonder what they do together? Like to get those pictures…

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Black Onion Squad Headquarters:

"Ootori-sama, you asked to be informed of the Host Club's movements."

"Go ahead, Tachibana."

"All but Kasanoda-san have left in the Hitachiin yacht."

The yacht? Why would…strange. Not Kasanoda?

"Anything else?"

"They took a helicopter and three security boats with them."

The helicopter makes sense. Tamaki, Mori-senpai, Honey-senpai, Renge, and Haru must be flying back for the Ball and the younger brothers and the twins are staying out for the rest of the weekend.

"Any indications why Kasanoda wasn't with them?"

"No, not yet."

"Keep an eye on all of them. I want to know what's going on."

"Yes, Ootori-sama."

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After we all had our stuff settled and we started moving, we gathered in the rear lounge. It's the biggest room on the yacht with windows that go across the entire stern of the boat and across the sides of the room.

"I still can't believe you have a piano on a boat."

"Haruhi…Haruhi…Haruhi…yacht, not boat."

"Whatever."

"So, what are we going to do?"

"We have some games onboard. Clue, Go, Jenga, and enough card decks to play Hell. That console over there has a ton of video games, and if we get really bored, we can play spin the bottle."

"You crazy twin! We can't play that!"

"Just kidding, Boss. Wanted to see if you were listening." This is the best part, "We also have this!" I said as I dumped out a huge bag of commoner's candy.

"Candy! Hika-chan! Yea!"

"I went back to the 100 Yen store and bought some of everything. Just what we need to kick back and enjoy the weekend. Try to make it last more than just tonight, Honey-senpai."

Haruhi turned to Mori-senpai, "Do you want to play 'Go' with me? I saw you playing on Wednesday and I need a hard challenge if I'm going to get better."

"Hn."

They set up the game at the bar, while the rest of us broke into groups. Honey-senpai, Kaoru, Satoshi, and I played video games. Chika pulled out a book. Tamaki-senpai started playing the piano while Renge sat with him.

Didn't seem like too long before dinner was ready.

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Black Onion Squad Headquarters Basement:

"It won't be long now, Kyoya. All your weak plans will be ruined as I take the company back."

"Father, do you even know where you are?" He looks disgusting. Even after I had him cleaned up his skin is sallow, eyes are sunk into their sockets, many more wrinkles than he had when I put him here, and much grayer. A person would think that the conditions are hard on him – they don't know what hard means. I've been taking it easy.

"You are in the deepest cell The Black Onion Squad has. They all work for me and would never cross me. You have no outside contacts. You don't even know what day it is, or what month for that matter. Give it up, old man, you've lost."

"An Ootori never loses."

He's lost a large percentage of his control. The mask has worn off. Now's the time to see if he orchestrated the leak.

"Tomorrow is the Ootori Ball where I will announce that I own the company and you are irrelevant. I'll also be announcing my engagement to Fujioka Haruhi."

I strained to keep the smirk off my face as he stood there gasping like a fish. "You're going to marry that commoner slut? You're going to make her an Ootori! Over my dead body!" His spittle was splattering all over the plexiglass cell wall.

"If that's the way you want it, I can arrange for your dead body to be there. You forget, I'm in control, not you."

"Not for long."

"You're delusional. Haruhi will become my wife. I'm the head of the family now, not you. I don't need your approval for anything."

"I'm still the head of the Ootori Family! Me! Ootori Yoshio!"

I'm convinced he's not behind the leak. His reaction was all wrong.

"We're done father. I don't think I'll see you before I have you shipped off to a mental institution, never to see the light of day again."

I snapped off the microphone, silencing his rant, and walked out.

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Himura Estate:

"You're late, jackass."

"I know. It was on purpose," I smirked at Shinobu. I like stomping on her buttons.

"Whatever. Let's go."

"Wait a minute…we're not going anywhere without your mutt."

"Kasa? Why are we bringing Kasa?"

"Surprise."

"Asshole. Now I have to invite you in." She led me to the front lounge and then went to get the dog. I can't wait for this date.

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What the fuck? He can be such a jerk.

Why would he want Kasa around? He doesn't even like her.

"Sweetheart…come to mama…"

She's curled up on her bed in my suite. I grabbed her cutest sweater, leash, and some treats. Who know where we're going.

"You like your sweater, don't you? Good girl. Come with me. There's an asshole waiting."

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"Are you torturing that poor animal? Really? A fluffy pink sweater with rhinestones?"

"Shut up. She loves it."

"Yeah, I can tell." Kasa's chewing at the front sleeves. She probably thinks it's as stupid as I do. Maybe I should get her some leather.

"Do I need to bring anything else for Kasa? We're not going anyplace that she'll get hurt, are we?"

"Of course not. I'd never risk the dog's well-being. Yours, maybe, but not the dog's."

"She has a name, you know."

Yeah, that crazy chick named her after me. Like hell I'm going to use that name out loud.

"Whatever. Come on. The car's waiting."

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After dinner on the Boat…oops, Yacht:

"Haruhi, would you like another match?"

"Yes, but not now. You blew me away, and I need to recover."

I didn't beat her that badly. She's a good 'Go' player. I'm just better.

"I'm going to the forward lounge to work on some business things. Maybe after that?"

"Hn."

"Haru-chan, you're going to do that now?"

"Yes, Honey-senpai. There's a lot to do."

Mitsukuni looked at her with 'those eyes'. She should know there's no defense. "But, Haru-chan, Takashi and I are only going to be here until tomorrow afternoon. You could work on all that then."

That look is doing its magic. She won't be able to resist.

3…2…1…

"What I have to do could take longer than that, Honey-senpai." That pout on Mitsukini's face is worse than those eyes. "How about this. Give me an hour and a half. I can organize everything, get my to-do list in order, and plan out tomorrow afternoon. After that, we'll do something together."

"But, Haru-chan…"

"That's the best I can give, Honey-senpai. You own businesses, you should understand."

"OK, but I'm starting the timer on my phone right now."

She flashed him a smile as she turned and ran out of the room.

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Back in the rear lounge, we were trying to think of something to do when I realized we were missing someone. "Where's Haruhi-senpai?"

"Haru-chan's being mean, Satoshi-chan. She's working, but," he looked at his watch, "she only has an hour and twenty minutes left."

"You're timing her?"

"She said she needed 90 minutes. I'm giving her exactly that."

"Actually," Chika spoke up, "this is a good thing." He pulled a notebook out of nowhere and continued, "We need to coordinate our responses to the release of Hikaru-senpai's medical records. Having a cohesive response to Kyoya-senpai is also necessary."

I turned to Renge-senpai as she started to speak, "Simple is always better. Any questions regarding Hikaru should be answered, 'No Comment.' We'll let the Hitachiin PR Department carry the water."

She and Tamaki-senpai are sitting in an armchair together, with her on his lap. Won't be long before he proposes. Betting on his graduation night.

"As for Kyoya, don't dignify his confrontations with a response." She's calling him Kyoya now, not Kyoya-senpai. Guess he finally pushed her far enough.

"So, at the ball when he asks if we knew?"

"Just tell him 'no'. The facts play that way too."

"Renge-chan, you know I'm a terrible liar."

"I know," she gave him a kiss on the cheek, "I'll be there to help you. I'm a terrific liar."

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Petto Chinmi depends on me doing my job, but I'm sitting here staring out the window.

Next week. What will Kyoya-senpai do next week? How will he leak it? He owns controlling stock in their newspaper, so that answers that. As soon as it's out there, our world will explode.

He didn't specifically say he was going to leak my name. He'd be an idiot to do so, and Kyoya-senpai isn't an idiot. Once my name is dirtied, I can't become an Ootori.

THAT'S IT!

I took off running.

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"I know how to fix this!" Haruhi yelled as she burst into the rear lounge.

Hika jumped up and caught her as she went by, "Fix what?"

"Hikaru, I'm sorry about all this, but I found a tarnished silver lining."

"Haru-chan, what are you saying?"

"When Kyoya-senpai leaks Hikaru's medical records, he'd be stupid to leak my name with it."

Renge nodded, "Of course. If you were mixed up in all that, you'd bring a bad image to the Ootori's."

"Exactly!" she shouted and pointed to Renge. "When the story comes out, we get my name out there and this whole thing is over."

"Haruhi," I said, "sit down. We need to talk about this. What's the catch?"

"But, Kaoru, it's perfect."

"No, there's a catch somewhere. There always is."

The room was silent for a couple minutes before Mori-senpai broke it, "Depending on how the story is written, it would damage your reputation. It could cripple your chances for law school and being hired by a reputable firm after. No one wants to hire someone with a past in the newspapers."

"Takashi's right, Haruhi-senpai. Your company's reputation would be tarnished, and your law career would be in danger."

I watched the tears well up in her eyes. Pulling her down on my lap, I let her cry. She can't get up before she's knocked down again. I rubbed circles on her back, trying to calm her down.

"Don't worry, Haruhi. We'll think of something. We'll protect you."

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The Date:

"You've got to be fucking kidding me. A damn dog park?"

Looking around, I nodded. This place was as good as the pictures on the internet. Huge indoor dog park with obstacle courses, places to play fetch, lots of dog beds for them to chill on, even a freaking doggie pool. Well worth it.

"Maybe the mutt wants to run around for a while. Thought it'd be fun."

"You realize I'm standing here in 10-centimeter (~4 inches) heels and a tight dress, don't you?"

"So?"

"You bastard. You planned this."

"Shinobu dear, I plan everything," I smirked. Gave her the wickedest one I could.

"Fine, but we better be going out somewhere nice for dinner after."

"I've got that planned to." And wait till you see it. You'll love it.

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Fucking dog park. Idiot.

Kasa does love it. At least they have a fence around the pool. I just had her groomed and she's not swimming.

Kasanoda handed me a bag, "For the mutt." It's full of dog toys. Maybe he does give at least one shit. I wouldn't want Kasa playing with the toys here.

I played fetch with a tennis ball. Kasanoda brought a rope toy and they played tug-of-war.

Traitor. Kasa actually likes it here.

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Boat…oops, Yacht:

Haruhi'd cleaned herself up and went back to her paperwork. Mitsukuni said she had 45 minutes left. He deducted the time she was in here. We all agree she shouldn't be alone that much this weekend.

I feel comfortable with Mitsukuni, Satoshi, and Chika here, but my protective instincts have kicked into overdrive. I went up to the bridge to check on the security.

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"Hika-chan, Kau-chan, we need a plan for something fun when Haru-chan comes back."

"Needs to be something that will take her mind off what's going on. She hates videogames because she sucks. I'd go with 'Hell' or a movie."

"Mitsukuni," I spoke up, "are we going to let her watch the feed?"

"What are you talking about, Chika?"

"Takashi will be wearing a camera and microphone during the ball so we can watch what's going on, Tama-chan."

"It's at the Ootori mansion. Won't their sweep catch it?"

"That's covered, Tama-chan."

"It will be in a lead-lined box disguised as a lighter. Once he's inside, he'll attach it to his lapel. It's been built into the Morinozuka crest. He'll replace the regular one he walked in wearing with the bug. They won't know. With all the media there, the mic's signal will be covered up."

"That's pretty smart, Chika. We should do something like that for fashion shows. Put them on the ushers and catch what people really think."

"Yeah, I'll talk to mom about it, Hika."

I spoke up again, "My question is still unanswered. Are we going to let Haruhi-senpai watch the feed?"

"She'll be told about it and watching it will be her decision," Takashi said as he walked back into the lounge.

"How's security going, Mori-senpai."

"Fine. I'm satisfied."

"If that's true," Kaoru-senpai laughed, "then there is absolutely nothing to worry about."

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Ootori Headquarters CEO Office:

Fixing all my father's mess has taken over a year. I hadn't realized the Corporation was in such dire straits.

I've lined up several acquisitions and takeovers that will be started after the Ball. I'll have to take some time away from Ouran. One is in Paris. I'll take Haru with me.

"Ootori-sama, I have information on Kasanoda-san."

"Yes?"

"He and Himura Shinobu-san are on a date. Currently, they are at a dog park with her dog, Kasa."

Dog park? "Fine. That explains his absence from the yacht. Thank you, Tachibana."

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On the Yacht:

"Honey-senpai, I'm done. Did I make it on time?"

"Yes, Haru-chan, you have four minutes left." She smiled at me. She doesn't realize that if she'd been late, I was going to drag her out of there.

"Yea! Haruhi's back!" the twins shouted. "Now we can play a game!" They don't eat cake, where do they get their energy?

Haru-chan looked skeptical. "What game? There's no way I'm playing that silly hippo game."

Tama-chan pouted, but Renge-chan smacked him on the back of the head and whispered, "I like that game, Tamaki-kun. That's all that matters." That brought a smile to his face.

"We've got enough decks – we're playing 'Hell'."

"That works," Haru-chan said, and we all went to the dining room where the chairs had been pulled back from the table.

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The Date:

"A street vendor? We're eating at a fucking noodle stand?"

"Told you you'd like it." I don't want to laugh in her face, but it's so hard. She's funny when she tries to be fierce and angry.

"Asshole. I said someplace nice!"

"This is nice. Great view of the ocean, the city lights, and we can eat in that park over there."

"You want to eat in a park? It's December you idiot!"

"Won't bother me. What can I say? I'm a badass."

She huffed and put her hands on her hips, "You're a bad something alright."

I gestured to the stand, "Shall we?"

"Yeah, let's get this over with, you jerk."

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The Yacht:

"That was fun, but I'm going to bed. I'm exhausted."

"Good night, Haruhi. See you in the morning."

I shut the door and sighed. Changing into pajamas, I let my mind wander over all my concerns…

What will Kyoya-senpai do when he realizes I'm not coming? Sundays are the highest readership days for newspapers. Does he have the facts ready to go?

Hikaru and Kaoru are putting up a brave front, but how worried are they? A PR department can't make something like this just go away.

This is partly my fault. I shouldn't have told Renge. I could have handled all this myself. I grimaced out the window and realized what a huge lie that was. All of it.

None of this is my fault. Kyoya-senpai set this up from the beginning. Sure, I fell into the trap, but no one blames me for that. Once I knew, I left him. This is all his doing. He made this mess.

But that doesn't help the Hitachiin's. No matter who caused all this, the outcome is the same. Hikaru will be eviscerated by public opinion. It's not fair. He was sick! If he'd had cancer or something, he would have been treated and no one would have said anything bad. Mental illness doesn't deserve the stigma. The brain is sick and needs to be treated. Same as any other organ in the body.

I checked the alarm clock – 11:30pm. If everyone else is in bed, I can work on Petto Chinmi for a while. Once some of these changes are implemented, it won't take up so much of my time.

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Himura Estate:

"Thanks for the miserable evening."

"Anytime."

"Next time, I decide what we're doing."

"That's assuming there will be a next time, Shinobu-san," he leered at me. "Are you asking me out on a date?"

Shit. Did I really say that? Don't want that asshole to get a big head.

"Wow. Can we just pretend, for one second, that you're not a complete dick?"

"Whatever. Just tell me when," he said, then turned and walked away.

Fuck! He's so fucking annoying.

What am I going to do to get back at him?

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Saturday Morning on the Yacht:

"Haruhi! Wake up!" I know she was tired, but we've let her sleep in already.

"Hika, are you sure we should do this?"

"Yeah. She'd want some time with the Senpais and Renge before they leave."

"Haruhi!"

"Well, banging on the door isn't working. Is it unlocked?"

I tried the door, unlocked, so we went in.

"Kaoru, the bed isn't slept in."

"She's not in the shower."

"What the hell!"

"Calm down. I think I know."

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I pulled Hika to the forward lounge. I was right. There was our Host Club Princess sleeping face down on some papers, drooling all over them.

"She's so cute!" Honey-senpai said from behind me. Didn't realize he was there.

"Don't scare me like that, Senpai."

"Sorry, Kao-chan."

Renge pushed her way through, "Leave this to me, guys. I'll have her up and moving soon."

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"Haruhi?" I felt a gentle nudge on my shoulder. "Haruhi? Wake up."

When I sat up, one of my business forms stuck to my face. Yuck.

Renge laughed and slowly pulled it off, "Looks like you fell asleep working. Do you know about what time?"

"Last time I looked at the clock it said four something," I yawned.

"Breakfast is ready with some strong coffee. Go take a shower and come eat."

"I just want to put my head back down."

"No. Get going," she laughed as she pulled me to my feet.

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Ootori Mansion:

"Flowers will be delivered by noon, Ootori-sama. The alcohol was delivered last night, and the champagne is being chilled."

"Very good."

"The press area for those not invited inside has been set up at the end of the driveway, just inside the estate near the guard house."

"Hmm."

"Invited press will enter through the side entrance, be searched, and given their credentials. Their section of the ballroom has been cordoned off."

"I see. Will that be enough room?"

"It's the same amount of space we've used before with roughly the same number of press, according to your records."

I don't want them writing about me being rude to the press. "Give them half again as much. Tonight is about appearances."

"Yes, Ootori-sama."

"When will the orchestra be here?" I know when, but does this new event planner?

"They will start setting up at three and be ready to welcome the first guests."

"Family photographer?"

"Has already started taking setup pictures for reference. Scheduled to be here until the family leaves."

"Caterers?"

"The first wave is already in the second kitchen. Another group will be here at one. The last and biggest group at four."

"Waiters?"

"With the last group."

"My date will be here at four. Are the hairdresser and manicurist scheduled?"

"They'll arrive at three thirty to set up and be ready."

"Carry on."

I walked through the house, attempting to think of it as my own. Would Haruhi and I live here? Everywhere I turn, I see my father. Not sure redecorating would be enough.

Finding myself outside my parents' bedroom, I decided to look around. I hadn't been in here since the search after my father was taken into custody.

Some strange things were found during that search. Leather, handcuffs, whips, head masks. Just thinking about what my father may have done to my mother in here makes me sick. Haruhi and I could never sleep in here.

So, what do I do with the mansion? Leave it empty? Tear it down and build a new one? Build a new one somewhere on the estate just for Haruhi and me?

For now, the apartment is big enough. I have time to decide. It will be over a year before my first heir is born.

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On the Yacht:

"Let's watch a movie!" Honey-senpai bounced around.

"Which one?"

"Something funny!"

Hikaru and Kaoru were tearing through the shelves of DVDs. "'How to lose a guy in 10 days' or 'Hot tub time machine' or 'The Hangover' or …"

I'd been looking over their shoulders, "That one, 'The Intern'." (1)

"Are you sure, Haruhi?"

"Sure. At least it doesn't look like toilet humor or a RomCom."

Hikaru put the movie in and we all sat on the sofas and chairs. What I saw wasn't bad, but I woke up to find myself asleep on Mori-senpai.

"I'm sorry, Mori-senpai. I'm more tired than I thought."

"No problem."

"We're watching 'The Hangover' now," Hikaru announced.

"I know I won't like that one, Senpai. How about a 'Go' rematch?"

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It was 2:00 before we knew it. We watched as Takashi, Mitsukuni, Tamaki-senpai, and Renge-senpai boarded the helicopter and flew to Tokyo. They're landing at the Haninozuka Estate where they can't be seen. We're assuming this will trick Kyoya-senpai into believing she came back with them.

"Haruhi-senpai? Can I talk to you for a minute?"

"Sure, Chika-kun."

We walked into the forward lounge and I gestured to a seating area. Somehow this responsibility landed on my shoulders. Without Takashi around, I am the calmest here. There's no way I'd let Tamaki-senpai or Hikaru-senpai tell her about this.

"I wanted to discuss tonight. Those of us still here want to see what's going on at the Ootori Ball. Takashi will be wearing a bug with camera and mic. Do you want to watch the feed?"

I expected an explosion or anger at least. She sat there with no emotion for almost three minutes.

"I'm not sure. On one hand, I want to see the announcement of his ownership and watch the crowd applaud for him. He worked for years to get where he is, and I don't want that taken from him. On the other hand, I just want him out of my life. I don't need to be reminded of what he did and what's still coming."

"That's reasonable. We'll be recording everything. If you decide to watch the announcement, you can do it anytime."

"Thanks, Chika-kun."

I stood up and walked to the door, "The helicopter is coming back with pizza. Come up when it gets here, or it will be cold."

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Figures those rich bastards would do something like that. Chika looked scared to tell me about it. As long as I'm not involved, I don't care if they bug the Ball, crash the Ball, or burn the mansion to the ground. Not really, but don't care about the bug.

I started reviewing the final draft of the marking plan before I conked out last night. That's where I'll start today.

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Haninozuka Mansion:

"May I help you?"

"I'm here to pick up Fujioka Haruhi for the Ootori Ball."

"Ah, yes. She's not here. I was asked to give you this for Ootori Kyoya-sama."

He handed me a big box. This is what I delivered on Thursday. Her dress and shoes. What is going on?

"Is she arriving at the Ootori Mansion by different means?"

"No. She asked me to give you that box instead."

Shit.

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xXx

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The Yacht:

"Haruhi, Renge had her massage early this morning and said it was fantastic. When do you want yours?"

"Massage?" Kaoru pulled me out of my own world. I hardly heard him.

"Yeah, massage. I think you could really use one."

Hikaru started pulling me up from my seat, "Come on, Haruhi. If you're this out of it, you need one bad."

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xXx

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Ootori Mansion:

"Tachibana, where is Haruhi?"

I handed him the box and cringed, "She was not there. The butler gave me this box."

"Is she coming another way?"

"I asked that as well. The answer was 'no'."

He inhaled deeply through his nose, closing his eyes and trying not to shake with rage. He's truly frightening when angry.

"Go back and drag her here," he growled.

"I was told she isn't there."

The box was ripped open and an envelope fell on the floor.

Kyoya-sama looked at me and ordered, "Get out!"

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She's not coming! She sent a fucking note!

I ripped the envelope open and pulled out a piece of paper with her strong and even writing.

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Note from Haruhi to Kyoya:

Kyoya-senpai,

I am breaking our forced engagement. I will not be coming to the Ootori Ball tonight. Enclosed you will find the dress, shoes, necklace, and watch. I appreciate the thought, but I'm sure you understand why I can't keep them.

A year ago, when we started dating, I had no idea we'd end up here. Did you have this planned from the beginning? Was I always just a pawn?

I know my feelings were real and thought yours were too. I was disappointed and hurt to learn that they weren't. I thought that honesty was something we both valued.

At this point, I only ask that you spare Hikaru and the rest of his family. The two of you were close friends once. You helped him receive the care he needed. He's still recovering, and I ask that you consider what exposure could do to him.

The Hitachiin's should not receive the brunt of your anger when it is actually focused on me. I accept my responses and actions are not what you wanted, but please accept that I am an individual who should be afforded her own choices.

I wish you luck tonight as you publicly claim ownership of the Ootori Corporation. Savor the accomplishment. You earned it and everything that comes with it. This is your night. I'm proud of you.

Haruhi

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She's not coming! She threw the dress and jewelry in my face! And that note! Does she really think that asking me not to is going to keep me from destroying Hikaru? I'll show her you can't call an Ootori's bluff.

"Tachibana – get in here!"

"Sir."

"If Haruhi wasn't at the Haninozuka estate, where is she?"

"The logical answer is still on the Hitachiin's yacht."

"Go get her!"

"That's not possible, Kyoya-sama."

Not possible! How dare he tell me not possible!

"There are at least ten security guards on the yacht. All Haninozuka trained. Haninozuka Yasuchika and Morinozuka Satoshi are also there. Three security boats with as many guards each are circling the yacht. There's no way to get her out without casualties."

"Give me a minute," I growled.

If I'd been alone, I might have collapsed into my fathers…no, my chair. Instead, I sat slowly.

What am I going to do?

If they have that much security, they are prepared for something huge. We didn't have that much when the Host Club was out there and there were more high society people then.

I felt a lighting bolt hit…they know. About everything. Haruhi told them. She's out on that yacht hiding from me. They are keeping her from me. All of them.

Unacceptable.

"Tachibana, wait outside."

"Yes, sir."

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It's a good thing he saw reason. Infiltrating that yacht and kidnapping Haruhi-sama would be disastrous.

I hope Haruhi-sama and the others know what they've gotten themselves into. Kyoya-sama is capable of almost anything and should never be angered.

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Phone call between Kyoya and Tamaki:

Tamaki: "Hello?" Oh no, it's Kyoya. What do I do?

Kyoya: "Tamaki, Where's Haruhi?"

Tamaki: "Why does it matter to you?"

Kyoya: "Tamaki…"

Tamaki: "She's out on the Hitachiin's yacht with the rest of the Host Club that aren't going to the Ootori Ball." How was that?

Kyoya: That's wasn't a lie. "Why didn't she come back with you?"

Tamaki: "Why should she? She's not going to the ball. She told us that when the leak came out."

Kyoya: That's probably still true. He's getting better at lying with the facts. "And if I told you she was coming to the ball?"

Tamaki: "She never told us she was going."

Kyoya: "Fine. See you tonight." I'll get the rest out of him in person. He can't lie to my face.

Tamaki: "Goodbye, Kyoya."

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xXx

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The Yacht:

"Hika, I just got the text from Tamaki-senpai. Kyoya-senpai's called him asking about Haruhi. He knows."

"Well, that asshole can just go fuck himself. Let him do his worst. I don't care."

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"Satoshi, who's phone is that?"

"Haruhi-senpai's. She didn't take it into her massage and asked me to watch for her Dad calling."

"What's with all the beeping?"

"Kyoya-senpai's blowing up her phone. He's left three voice messages and at least fifteen text messages, all within the last half hour."

"Guess he knows now. Are you reading those?"

"Of course not, Chika. Haruhi-senpai only asked me to answer or read the texts if it was her father and not to bother her unless it's an emergency."

"Good."

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xXx

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Ootori Mansion:

"Ootori-sama, you asked to be notified of the preparation progress."

"Go ahead."

"The orchestra came at 3:00 and is setting up. The second group of caterers are here with the last group coming at 4:00. The hairstylist and manicurist are here and getting ready."

"Cancel the hairstylist and manicurist. They are not needed."

"Has the time of your date's arrival changed?"

"You no longer have to concern yourself with her. I'll handle it."

"Yes, Ootori-sama."

"Very well. Carry on."

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xXx

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Houshakuji Estate (Renge's Mansion) That Evening:

"Renge-chan, you are a vision," he whispered as he took my hand to kiss.

"Thank you, Tamaki-kun. You're more handsome than ever."

"I asked your maid about your dress. This will complement if perfectly."

He handed me a velvet box. It's not ring sized, but I'm not disappointed. We're not ready for that.

"Tamaki-kun, it's beautiful!" I stared down at a magnificent sapphire necklace. The stones went all around with diamonds between them and set in gold. Choker length, it will match my dark blue and gold gown.

"Thank you so much," I squealed as I threw myself at him for a hug. His arms came around me and pulled me to him. He rested his cheek on the top of my head, but when I looked up, his lips touched mine gently.

"They may be beautiful, but they'll never outshine you, Renge-chan."

When I first met him, I called him the fake prince. He used lines like that like a script. Now, I know he means them. And he only says them to me.

"I love you, Tamaki-kun."

"I love you too, Renge-chan."

He released me, helped me put on the necklace, and presented his arm. "Shall we go? We have reservations at the best restaurant in town."

"Definitely."

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xXx

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Morinozuka Estate:

"Takashi, are you ready?" I poked my head into his room. He was still tying his bowtie.

"Almost."

"Do you have the camera?"

"Security's giving it to me before we leave."

"Do you think Kyoya actually will leak Hika-chan's medical records?"

He took his time answering me. "I think it's dangerous to call his bluff. Haruhi embarrassed him, and his retaliation will be swift and complete. He does not know her. Exposing Hikaru is the worst thing he could do. She'll never even look at him again after that. However, Kyoya does not issue empty threats."

"Poor Hika-chan."

"We will stand behind him. We will ride this out together."

He'd finished with his tie. "Let's go."

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xXx

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Ootori Mansion:

Haruhi should be here with me welcoming the guests, but it's just Ono-san and my brothers. It's a good thing no one but Tachibana knew Haruhi was coming. Her absence won't be an issue.

As more and more Ootori board members, business associates, rivals, and other members of the upper class came through the receiving line, I made myself not think of Haruhi. Nothing can be done now. Tonight will happen and will come off well without her.

"A large turnout, Ootori-san."

"Indeed, Ono-san. It bodes well."

Shit. There's Mori-senpai and Honey-senpai. I'm sure they know about Haruhi, but they'll never let it slip.

"Kyo-chan! The Mansion looks fantastic. I hope there's cake!"

He hasn't called me Kyo-chan since this mess started. I smiled indulgently. It plays well with the press. "Of course, Honey-senpai. Some excellent strawberry confections brought in just for you."

"Thanks, Kyo-chan!"

I nodded at him and took Mori-senpai's outstretched hand, "Mori-senpai."

"Kyoya."

After introducing them to Ono-san, I turned to the next group of guests.

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xXx

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The Yacht:

"Kaoru! The feed is up!" Hikaru shouted from the rear lounge.

I turned back to Haruhi, "Are you sure you don't want to watch?"

"I'm sure. I've got plenty of work to do for both Petto Chinmi and Mori-senpai's Board, plus homework. I'd rather do that."

"Did you see all the messages and voice mails from Kyoya-senpai?"

"Yes. I deleted them without reading or listening."

"Good for you. If you need one of us and don't want to come into the room, send a text." I gave her a quick hug, "Don't spend all night being a bookworm."

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"What's up?" Kaoru asked as he joined us.

"Mori-senpai just put the camera on. We missed the receiving line, but we were expecting that."

"What the hell is that woman wearing?"

"I'm not sure, Kaoru-senpai, but even I know it looks terrible on her," Satoshi spoke up.

"If all we are going to do it critique fashion, I'm going to go study with Haruhi-senpai. I can watch the recording later."

"We'll try to keep the fashion talk to a minimum, Chika, but it is our business."

"Fine."

"There's Kyoya-senpai," I pointed out. "Doesn't he look like he's the king of the ball."

"Hika, calm down. He's supposed to be the king of the ball."

"Yeah, whatever."

We watched as he was making the rounds with his assistant and an older guy. "Anyone know who's with him?"

Chika answered me, "That's Ono-san, the next highest Board Member after Kyoya-senpai. Looks like they're presenting a united front to impress on everyone that the Board is behind Kyoya-senpai."

"How did you know that?"

"I've been doing research. The leak pushed the timing, but I've been planning on buying Ootori stock for a while. I may not care for him as a person, but his companies will always be good investments."

"That sounds like Renge."

"Well, Kaoru-senpai, Renge-senpai and I are very much alike in business. Pragmatists who don't let emotions interfere," Chika answered.

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xXx

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Ootori Mansion:

"Ootori-sama, it's almost time for your speech."

I nodded at the event planner and turned toward the stage. Here it comes. More than two years planning, buying, hiding, plotting, spying, and overall effort comes to fruition. Damn-it, Haruhi, you should be here with me.

I climbed the steps as Ono-san introduced me. This is it.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, thank you all for attending this important Ootori Ball.

"Tonight, the Ootori Corporation indeed has something to celebrate. A year ago, my father, Ootori Yoshio, privately named me the heir to the Ootori business and placed me in charge. A slow transition over the next twelve months was planned.

"Over the last year, the Ootori Corporation has acquired several new companies, including pharmaceuticals, medical equipment distribution, and new hospitals and clinics throughout Japan. Our stock prices have increased by 27% and several new initiatives are on the horizon.

"Under my tenure, the Corporation will continue to grow and thrive. Will continue to offer the best medical care in the world. Will continue to provide medical research funding. New heights will be reached, and old walls will be broken down.

"The Corporation will be on the cutting edge of medical research and procedures. New drugs, life-saving advances, and new insight into illness and injury will be created by the Ootori Corporation.

"My only regret is that my father, Ootori Yoshio, will not witness this unprecedented growth. His health prevents him from any participation.

"I look forward to working with the Ootori Board of Directors, our partners, our associates, and our employees to achieve superlative results and catapult the Ootori Corporation higher than ever.

"Thank you."

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xXx

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The Yacht:

"Not bad."

"It was what it needed to be," Chika commented.

"What do you think the stock prices will do on Monday?"

"Not sure, but I've put in another buy order with my broker. If it dips, I'll pick up even more."

"Chika, are you sure you want to own that much of one company?" Kaoru-senpai asked.

"Why not? It's a stable company and it's not the only one I own that much in."

"Well, I'm not sure who designed his tux, but it's not as good as we would have done."

"Of course not, Hikaru-senpai," I said. "Your mother and both of you are not the best for nothing."

"Thanks, Satoshi."

"Listen, Renge's talking."

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xXx

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Ootori Mansion:

Thunderous applause filled the air after Kyoya-senpai's speech. I turned to Mori-senpai so the others could see me on the camera. "Well done. I predict the stock will rise after this announcement."

"I agree, Renge-chan," Tamaki-kun said. He's getting better at analyzing a room. I've been teaching him.

"I still put in a buy order if it dips. Why lose that opportunity?"

"I did as well, Renge," Mori-senpai said.

"Was I the only one who could tell he was angry?"

"No, Honey-senpai," I replied, "I could tell. It was subtle. I think those who don't know either Kyoya or his father well will attribute it to his father's health and absence."

"Then they really don't know Kyo-chan at all."

"Agreed, Mitsukuni."

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"Excellent speech, Ootori-san."

"Thank you, Ono-san."

"Are you ready for the onslaught? Looks like they are lining up to speak with you."

"Let's get it over with."

"There's no over, Ootori-san, and you know it. This is your life from now on."

"One I've worked hard for, Ono-san."

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"Ootori-sama, congratulations on your ownership. I'd like to introduce my daughter…"

"Congratulations, Ootori-sama. Wonderful speech. Very uplifting. If you have a moment, I'd like to discuss our companies working together to…"

"Excellent speech, Ootori-sama. Congratulations. I'd like a moment of your time to talk about the XYZ charity and the good work it's doing in the medical field…"

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One person after the other. Again and again. The same lines. The same requests. Money. Power. Advancing on my coattails. Daughters. I've had to dance with way too many daughters tonight. If Haruhi was here, I'd be able to put them off and only dance with the wives.

I need a drink, but that will have to wait.

"Kyoya!" I heard Tamaki's voice from across the room and saw him rapidly advancing with Renge. Talking to them may have no business merit, but it will be a break from the monotony.

"Tamaki, Renge."

"Great speech! I'm so happy for you."

I barely managed to stop the hug that was coming. "Thank you, Tamaki. Are you enjoying yourselves tonight?"

"Yes, Kyoya-senpai," Renge answered. "You put on a magnificent Ball."

"That's an amazing necklace you're wearing, Renge."

Her hand delicately touched it, "Thank you. It's a gift from Tamaki-kun." I struggled to keep the anger off my face as she gazed up at him and smiled. If I didn't know Tamaki was an idiot, I'd think he did that to spite me after Haru returned the one I gave her.

"Well done, Tamaki."

He nodded at me, smiling. Yep, he's an idiot. No maliciousness there.

"Have you spoken to my father or grandmother yet?"

"Yes, both. I mentioned how productive you've been on the newspaper's Board and the new marketing ideas you've had. They were impressed."

"Only because it came from you, Kyoya. Thanks."

"Anytime. You've grown this past year, and they should know it. You'll make a great Suoh heir." I leaned closer to Tamaki, "I know."

"Know what?"

"I know that Haruhi told you and that you are hiding her from me on the twin's yacht."

"How did you figure that out?"

I saw Renge roll her eyes and glare at him. "He didn't, but now you've confirmed his suspicions." She's very savvy and needs closer scrutiny.

I smirked at them both and said, "This isn't the end."

Just then, Ono-san came up and introduced himself.

"I apologize, Tamaki, Renge, but I must continue mingling."

"Of course, Kyoya-senpai. It's your night."

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xXx

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Yacht:

"I'm bored, Kaoru."

"Me too, Hika. We've seen all the horrible fashion, heard the speech, and seen Kyoya-senpai schmoozing. Now all we're seeing is Honey-senpai eating cake and random people talking to Mori-senpai."

"Do you think Haruhi is still working?"

"Probably."

"Maybe we could drag her away from that and do something fun."

"Let's go!"

I watched to twins leave the lounge and turned to Chika, "I'm bored too. It'd be different if I was there but watching is dull. We've seen the important stuff."

"You're right. We'll leave it recording. Let's follow the twins."

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"Haruhi! We've come to drag you away…What the hell?"

"Hika, get out of the doorway. What's wrong?"

"She's not here." We walked into an empty lounge with her paperwork still scattered across the table.

"It's not like she could swim away. Probably in the bathroom. We'll give her a couple minutes."

"Where's Haruhi-senpai?"

"What are you two doing here? Get bored too?"

"Yeah," Satoshi said. "Came to see what you were doing. So, where's Haruhi-senpai?"

"Bathroom? We're going to give her a few minutes."

Ten minutes later…

"Galley, maybe?"

"Let's go."

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"Young Masters," greeted the cook. "May I help you?"

"Do you know where Haruhi is?"

"Haruhi-sama is in the hot tub, I believe."

"Great! We'll join her. Send up some snacks and soft drinks."

"Very good, Young Masters."

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xXx

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Ootori Mansion:

"Kyo-chan, this cake is delicious."

"I'm glad you're enjoying it, Honey-senpai."

"You look tired, Kyoya," Mori-senpai said.

"Is that a polite way of trying to make me say I'm not tired, but angry?"

They both stood there, waiting for me to speak again. Masters of patience and reading body language.

"If so, the answer is…I am angry. Haruhi should be here."

"You do realize, it was your mistakes that caused her not to be."

"Her stubbornness and unwillingness to see a good thing standing right in front of her caused this." I looked around to see if anyone could hear us.

"I should go. This is not the appropriate venue."

"Good night, Kyoya."

"Good night."

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"He still doesn't get it, does he Takashi."

"No, and I have no idea what it will talk to make him."

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After Ootori-san and I said good night to the last guests, he invited me into his office for a drink.

"I appreciate your assistance this evening, Ono-san. You're correct. It was smoother with you there."

"I asked your assistant to keep a tally of the daughters you were introduced to. Twenty-nine."

"Is that all? Seemed like fifty."

"That is something that will keep happening. Do you have marriage plans?"

"I'm still in high school."

"You own the Corporation."

"My father didn't have time to arrange for a wife. I have someone in mind and am working on it."

"Who?"

"I'll keep it to myself until it's finalized."

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xXx

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Yacht:

"Haruhi! We found you!"

I opened my eyes in time to see the four of them join me. "This is a hot tub, not a pool. Stop splashing."

"Whatever."

"Is the Ball over?"

"Nah, just got boring. We'd finished ripping the fashion to shreds."

"Ha. Ha."

"Why'd you stop working?"

"Couldn't concentrate. Thought I'd relax so I could sleep tonight. If you guys are going to join me, I don't feel like talking. I just want to sit here."

"No problem, Haruhi-senpai. We'll be quiet." Chika swept the others with his glare.

"We will."

"Fine."

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Didn't take ten minutes before Hikaru broke the silence. "Haruhi…this is boring! Let's play a game!"

I knew the quiet was too good to be true. "No."

"Boring…"

"Not for me."

"But, Haruhi…"

"Hika, shut up." Kaoru turned to me and apologized, "Sorry, Haruhi. I'll get rid of him."

"You'll what?"

"I'll get rid of you. Come with me. I challenge you to a video game war. Chika, Satoshi, are you in?"

"Sure," Satoshi answered.

"Remember, we're docking at 10:00 tomorrow morning," Kaoru called.

"I'll be there in a minute, Kaoru-senpai. I have a trig question for Haruhi-senpai if she doesn't mind."

"Sure, Chika. No problem."

The three jumped out of the water and headed to their rooms to change. Good thing Kaoru is better at reading my moods than Hikaru is.

"Chika, you don't have a trig question, do you?"

"No. I'm here if you want to talk about anything. If not, I'll go supervise the children."

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That got a laugh. It's clear as a bell and rare lately.

"Seriously, if you want someone to talk to, to just listen, or to just sit here with, I'm here."

"Thanks, Chika."

We sat for a while, Haruhi-senpai leaning back with her eyes closed. She wasn't asleep, the frown on her face gave her away.

"What do you think Kyoya-senpai will do next?" she asked.

"Does it matter? We can't plan for it until it happens."

"I'm worried about the twins." She sat up and continued, "I agreed to marry him to keep those two safe. Now I've called his bluff, and I can't protect them."

"Why did you agree to marry him?" I held up my hand to finish my thought before she broke in. "They're the same age as you. They have limitless resources to combat the exposure. With their family's wealth, they would most assuredly land on their feet. Why protect them?"

I watched her wave her hands under the water, stalling or thinking, I'm not sure. When she broke the silence, it was with a huge sigh, "It's hard to explain. You didn't know them that well last year when Hikaru had his problems, or before when I first met them.

"They were alone. Yeah, sure, they were in the Host Club with the guys, but they were an entity to themselves. They've never admitted it, and I don't expect them to, but I think they joined just so they'd have more people to play with, not to make friends. They'd never let anyone into their world.

"Then I showed up and crashed that barrier. I could tell them apart. I could see the differences. I knew them as individuals. That made me unique in their lives. Because of all that, Hikaru thought I was meant for him. Things escalated from there."

I knew this, but getting her perspective brought it into focus.

"Before we met, they would play with girls. Because no one could tell them apart, they tortured them saying that they just wanted to date one of them and it didn't matter which.

"I knew them individually, therefore I was made for them. More specifically, for Hikaru. He's the older one, the more selfish. Kaoru backed off hoping this would open Hikaru's world more. It didn't."

I wasn't sure at first, but those are tears. She's the most loyal friend I've ever known.

"Because I was all that to them, I feel responsible for them. Responsible for their integration into the world. I couldn't let Kyoya-senpai ruin that." She stared at me with such intensity, "I'd do anything for my friends. Anything to keep the safe, happy, and well. I decided that I'd do that for Hikaru.

"Kyoya-senpai's anger was at me. The Hitachiin family does not deserve to pay for something they are not involved in. That's why."

I reached out and took her hand. It just felt right. "Haruhi-senpai, you are a truly loyal friend. A friend that anyone would be lucky to have. I sometimes wonder if I have the selflessness to be that type of friend.

"I realize you're worried about the twins, but know this, they don't blame you for any of this. They don't harbor any ill will towards you. You are their best friend and they'd sacrifice anything for you. That's what they are doing now. Relax and let them. They want to do this for you."

The tears fell faster now. She splashed water on her face and smiled. A smile with pain behind it. "Thanks, Chika-kun. You're an amazing friend too. I see it everyday when you interact with Satoshi and the rest of the guys. Don't ever doubt it."

She grabbed a towel and got out of the hot tub. "Talking to you made a huge difference. Thanks." Wrapping the towel around her, she said, "I'm going to bed. I think I can finally sleep now. See you in the morning."

"Good night, Haruhi-senpai."

"Good night."

I'm happy I helped. Who knows what Kyoya-senpai will do next, and she needs to be strong to face it.

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xXx

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Kyoya's Apartment:

She called my bluff, and they all knew about the threat. Those twins must have assured her they could withstand the storm, but can they? I was betting she'd protect them. Hikaru was my friend. I'm sorry I have to do this.

All of them must be shown that they shouldn't get in my way.

This night is not how I pictured it. Haruhi should be here naked and in my bed. I should be claiming her. I should be getting what I waited for for so long. (2)

Plan E or Plan G? Plan E is nuclear. It should be renamed Plan Z. It's a last resort. It's punishment if I ultimately fail. It will ruin her company, education, career, and relationships. I never want to use it.

Plan G it is…

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xXx

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Author's Note:

One more to go…

What did you think of the Ball? I couldn't write Kyoya mad during the ball, he's much too image conscious for that.

What the heck is Plan Z? Going to start Plan G, but already doing Plan F – what's that?

Had fun writing Ritzu's and Shinobu's date. Those two are a riot.

(1) Pulled up the top 100 comedies since 2000 on IMDB this was the only one I'd seen. Guess I'm boring.

(2) OK – My personal opinion is that a guy having sex with a girl is in no way 'claiming' her. There's a quote out there that goes something like…Virginity is something men created because they believe sticking their dick into a woman changes her. Again, in my opinion, women should be free to do what ever they want without judgement – have sex, don't have sex, wait, have many partners, whatever…and with whoever…as long as it's consensual. Because if it's not consensual, it's not sex, it's rape. OK – off the soapbox. I used the wording above, because that's how I see Kyoya thinking of it.

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Next Chapter:

Next one is the last one for this story.

Will Kyoya or won't he? What are plans F and G? How safe is Haruhi now?

See you next Saturday.

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