Chapter 9: Epilouge
Annnd, it's over. Witness the pure ebil that is Kyoya. (Yes, I do mean ebil, not evil).
I don't even understand how I got this sudden violent reputation. I had done nothing but glare at Kyoya, and yell a bit, but somehow, everyone thought I was going to kill something.
Every girl in the school feared me after that day at the host club. All the guys seemed to think it was hilarious. I had all of a sudden become a violent wreck of the school. Huni would occasionally try to approach me, but Takashi would have none of that, and would pull Huni away. I was virtually isolated in the school.
Eventually, I decided to confront Kyoya about what happened that day. It just wasn't right that he could take my belongings like that, even if all they were all stalker-ish notes about his club.
It had been a week since the incident before I actually worked up enough nerve to even go to that club room again. I managed to mention it to Huni, just to make sure Kyoya would be there, and would be ready. I didn't get to say much, however, because Takashi popped up again like the bodyguard he was, and would take Huni away.
I stepped in front of those golden doors for the first time in a week. I stood for a few minutes, taking deep breathes, and going over what I would say to Kyoya when I walked in.
Finally, I pushed open the door, and stopped in my tracks.
Directly in front of me, was a sign board. Advertising the host clubs new book. I looked past the sign board, to see Kyoya smiling at me, and holding the book.
"I have to thank you, my dear. I kept a copy, just for you." Another innocent smile, hiding so much malice.
"..excuse me?"
"Of course, I edited the wording a bit, and added some photos, but I left it relatively untouched." Smiles. So many freaking smiles.
I snatched the book out of his hand, and read the first paragraph. It was exactly what I had wrote in my notebook, about my idea for the host club, except Kyoya managed to manipulate the wording, so that it would sound nothing like my original idea, but simply his idea.
Flipping through the book, I hit the first chapter. It was my Huni observation, with a picture from that day. I was in it, but they managed to strategically place a plant in front of my face, making me just another anonymous fangirl at the club.
I stared back at Kyoya.
"It was very profitable. I thank you." He smiled again, and the twins came from behind him, leading me back out the room again.
The next day, I filled in transfer papers, and submitting them. After about a month, I went to a school in the United States. Ever since, life has been getting better.
"MUST GET AWAY FROM KYOYA!!" That's what I imagine could be going through someones mind after all that. ANYWAYS, I hope you enjoyed the story. Write me many reviews, and I shall reward with... umm... Chocolate covered Tamaki.