Victime Deux: Mori
Mori chopped at the wood, sweat rolling down his face. He brought a hand across his brow, wiping the perspiration away. He brought his hands around the handle of the axe, lifting it into the air above his head.
He brought axe down, hard, upon the small log, splitting it in half. The girls that had come from the school squealed with delight as the watched him. But, soon, she came.
Her slender, petite, body moved towards him. She was like a ghost, her footsteps light, hardly even heard. She moved onwards, stopping as she arrived behind his tall, muscular, yet slender, body. She placed her hand, softly, on his back, walking her fingers up his spine.
He stopped what he was doing, and turned around. The girl's brown eyes, looked up at him, and she smiled. She wrapped her arms around him, and gazed at him, seductively.
Mori looked down at her, his normal gaze upon her. He picked her up, and walked over to a table, setting her down on it, before turning back around, and walking back to the axe, and wood.
She watched him, and then moved her gaze to the sky, maybe Mori would not work out like she wanted it to. She looked back towards him, a sly smile creeping onto her face.
Later that night…
Mori sat at the table, his arms folded before him. Hunny was seated next to him, eating a piece of chocolate cake, with vanilla icing, topped off with a strawberry. He took bites of it, and then looked up at Mori. "Takashi," he stated in his small voice, "Would you like a piece?" He looked up at him with his, adorable, blue eyes.
Mori gave him a small smile, and shook his head. "No, Mitsukuni," he stated, moving his gaze from the smaller boy, and to in front of him as he sat in silent thought.
He was confused about Haruhi earlier. Her flirty gesture had made him begin to wonder if his feelings were being returned. It was obvious that everyone in the host club had a crush on Haruhi.
He sighed, and stood. He decided that he was going to go to bed.
Haruhi watched Mori as he walked away, and heard his door upstairs shut. She let a small smile appear on her face, but quickly let it disappear. She excused herself from the table, and walked upstairs, stopping in front of Mori's room. She knocked on it, softly, and waited to see if he would answer.
"Mmm?" Mori questioned, looking back at the door. He had removed his shirt, and was standing with just his pants on, his hair still spiked up. He walked over to the door, and pulled it towards him, revealing Haruhi standing there.
She gave him a small smile, "Mori-senpai," she stated, softly, looking up at him.
Mori looked at her for a moment, before stepping out of her way so she could enter the room.
She had to hold back an evil laugh as she passed him, and entered his room.
Mori watched her small body as it passed by him, and felt a slight blush appear on his face. His dark eyes continued to watch her as he closed the door behind him.
Haruhi sat down on his bed, and looked at him, giving him another smile. She beckoned him over to him with her finger, giving him a sadistic look.
Mori moved towards her, sitting down on the bed next to her. He leaned over, resting his forearms on his knees, and kept his gaze on the ground.
Haruhi smiled, knowing this would be easier than she had presumed. She looked at him for a moment, and then leaned over, giving him a soft kiss on his cheek. "See you in the morning," she stated, quietly, and stood, crossing, and exiting the room.
Mori kept his gaze on the ground, but finally moved his dark orbs to look at the closed door. He then moved, falling backwards onto his bed. He put his arms under the back of his head, and stared up at the ceiling, deep in thought.