Author's Note: We're playing a game on a site known as Ouran High0, a site for Ouran High School Host Club fans. Since this is an Ouran story, I'm sure you'll be interested in it... maybe. The game is known as the Fanfiction game, a horrible name, but I started it. People get challenged to write different types of fanfiction and cannot decline unless they do not know about the fandom they are challenged to write about. This is a friend's challenge to me... Put the Host Club in a crime situation! Kyouya's the mob boss, Hunny and Mori are Kyouya's guard... and the rest is left up to me. So... without further ado, here we go.
The Lawbringers
Prologue
The world was blind to the truth. At Ouran Academy, no one knew the truth about the Host Club, those boys that acted so kindly to lovely young ladies who had no time on their hands. No one knew their true agenda, no one knew that they were on opposite sides of the playing board with each other. For outside the walls of Ouran Academy, the Ootori's influence had secretly spread farther then hospitals. Soon the Ootori family was within every hold of Japan and it became the most powerful corperation in all of Japan, perhaps even the world. But with such a love for money came corruption and soon the Ootori began underground business within the black market, employed their own drug runners. Kyouya was now no longer the third son of the Ootori, but also the third son of what could be the new Yakuza. Seeing as the other two sons had already set their futures on the medicinal path, it would be up to Kyouya to manage this new group. And his first act was to convert Haninozuka Mitsukuni to his side. It was easy enough to do; sugar was the boy's whole world sometimes, it seemed, and with the addition of Haninozuka Mitsukuni came Morinozuka Takeshi as well, for the older boy would die with Mitsukuni if he had to. Working with him to protect Ootori Kyouya was not as harsh.
However, unbeknowest to the three, Tamaki was playing dumb to Kyouya's new position. He knew all too well what the other boy was up to, the other boy that was his vice president, and he intended to put a stop to it. He probably would not have figured out if his father had not run investigations into it after the Ootori's sudden gain in wealth, but by the time he found it out, the Ootori had already bought protection from the police, meaning it would be harder to have them convicted and arrested because you wouldn't be able to find a cop who wanted to arrest them. So Tamaki convinced Haruhi and the twins to help him find the evidence that would put the Ootori family away, All three agreed to join, of course; Haruhi believed heavily in the right kind of justice and the twins, always behind Haruhi, also found this new "game" pretty exciting. So the Host Club, once a friendly group of seven boys with time on their hand entertaining lovely ladies with time on their hand, was now beginning to split behind the scenes.
It would prove to be a very sad time for the Host Club, for all the friends of the Host Club, and for all of the lovely young ladies inspired by the Host Club. But there was nothing out in the open that could repair the damage done by the Ootori. All that could be done was to see the Ootori family to prison. This is not a happy story. This is a story about how crime splits a family apart, how people choose to do evil deeds for power, wealth, and reputation. This is a story about the new Yakuza headed by the most powerful corperation and family in the entire world. This is a story about how the friends of the third son of that family must bring him down.
So... without further ado, let the story begin.
Fin
Let the story begin next chapter.