This is pretty much the final chapter. I just need to write an epilouge, and it will alllll make sense. Enjoy.
Kyoya frightens me. I have no other way to describe it. The man is like the evil master mind behind this crazy club. And yet, today is the day when I shall request him as my host. My main objective is to get his notebook, and see what he writes. To throw him off, I am bringing my own notebook, the one with all my current notes on the hosts. Hopefully, this will all work out..
Entering the Host Club for hopefully the last time, I was more cautious then ever. Holding my notebook to my chest, I entered the rose filled room, as roses were flung at me. I managed to see past the roses that it was two machines blowing these roses. I think actually, they were giant fans, and the twins were just dumping baskets of rose petals into them. Whatever it was, it was nuts, and I was thankful that this would be the final day.
I don't even know why I kept on with this. It was nuts, these guys were nuts, and my whole idea was the ultimate ridiculous move.
I stepped in, and immediately Kyoya stepped forward. I was expecting Tamaki to jump forward, but I could see him restraining. Kyoya must have warned him that I was going to pick Kyoya, and there was to be no interruptions.
"Well, my dear. Shall we sit somewhere more.. private?" Kyoya offered a hand towards a two seat table off into a far corner, isolated from the rest of the club with flower vases, and even drapery.
"Sure, it might be more enjoyable..." I smiled slyly at Kyoya, trying not to appear too nervous.
Kyoya took my hand, and almost seemed gentle as he led me to the far table.
"I see you brought your own notebook today, my dear," Kyoya noted, writing in his own. "I'm curious to what it might hold.."
"Ah, nothing to special.." I laughed to myself, thinking fast. "Just a bit of homework I wanted to finish.."
"But why here?"
"I told you I'd be here, so I decided to bring my work with me!"
"Ah, I see..."
Kyoya sipped his tea, and filled my cup again. He looked up to me with an adorable smile that I had not known he could possess. "You really ought not lie."
What? What did he imply by that? "Excuse me?"
"I know that's not homework. You're watching me, and writing about me. You always seem to be more interested in observing the hosts, rather than enjoying our company.." Kyoya gave off another smile, but it almost seemed cruel.
How could he have figured this out so easily? Was this man a psychic? "I don't know what you're talking about, Kyoya."
"You know exactly what I mean." Kyoya lifted himself off the chair, and went behind mine, wrapping his arms around my shoulders as I attempted to hide the notebook against my chest again.
"I'm going to have to confiscate that for the meantime.." Kyoya skillfully grabbed the notebook from my arms, and held it above him head.
"Hey, give that back, now!" I jumped up, trying to reach the book, but Kyoya was too tall.
I glared at Kyoya, and was about to charge at him, when I was suddenly grabbed from behind.
"I'm sorry, we're going to have to escort you off the premises.." Kaoru began.
"Violence is not tolerated in the host club.." Hikaru finished.
Tamaki appeared to be crying in a corner, while Huni glared from Tamaki's corner, with Takashi sitting nearby.
"I can't believe a princess would resort to such violence!" Ever the drama queen, Tamaki put a hand to his head, and fell back.
Haruhi seemed unfazed, however. He sat by, and continued drinking tea.
As the twins removed me from the club, I could think nothing but how much I hated that club.
And stay tuned for the exciting epilouge... OF DOOM!