Thoughts circulated as she attempted to stop thinking of the idea. Her contemplation made her wandering around the halls absentminded through her search for food by going off by scent.

Noise of merry chatter came from the room that Kagome suspected was the kitchen. The turn of bickering made her realize that it was the Host Club but she did not expect Haruhi to be acting immaturely to that inane King of theirs.

Their quarrel reminded her of her past leaving a sickening feeling. She would have to forget about food for now and was just on her way back to the security of seclusion.

"Kago-chan?" Honey had noticed the girl.

All eyes were on her, the squabble ceased, as they turned their attention to gaze at the girl as she finally didn't have her cloak on her.

"So you finally got rid of it."

"Those cloths do suit you more princess." Tamaki gestured to the white night gown she wore. It had already been on her when she woke up leaving her to think that it was the maid's doing.

Honey bounced as he stepped closer to her. "So Kago-chan come join us and-"

"No."

They all looked confused then sad at the rejection.

It was rude of her but she had to do it. Even if Mitsukuni was her betrothed it had to end here. All of the socializing with them she couldn't bear it. She'd forcefully break the engagement if she had to in order to get away from them.

In the end it would all….

She darted out of the room.

It was unbearable.

It suffocated her.

…it had been all her fault.

Interacting with others would not be possible for her because of what happened then. The deaths of her friends had left a scar making the girl unsociable.


She had look absolutely breathtaking. He had been aware of the abnormal coloring of her eyes as they were blue which was peculiar as she looked very much of Asian lineage but the contrast just complimented the girl's eyes and made her even more beautiful.

"…"

The others were also able to gawk at her. It was unnerving the way they looked at her. That look in their eyes.

"…."

The look in her eyes though looked as that of a wild animal that had once made contact with man but in the end dealt with a sad ending. It had left a scar that made the girl unable to befriend others because she was afraid. Of what though?

Her hasty retreat made his assumption of the girl right.

There had to be something he could do. He would have to make an excuse or find a moment where the others would overlook his presence to go after the girl.

"…."

Tamaki had been right about the dress looking cute on the girl. It had been fairly simple with it decorated with lace only on the neckline, but the way it flowed and showed the girl's curves…

He began to slowly distant himself from the others a little. There was a high chance that he was flustered.

Kagome Higurashi was more than mere pretty. She had looked the same as he had saw before. Her skin being that milky white and her locks reaching midway to her thigh. The dress had reminded them all that the girl was well endowed (in the bosom area…).

He was sure there was pink speckled on his face as he recounted the girl's appearance before them.

"Senpai are you okay?" Haruhi's question reminded him to calm himself down.

He did not want to admit it but he was a man too.

God, for hormones….


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