Disclaimer: I simply kidnapped the characters and make them do things they more than likely, don't want to do, I don't own Ouran.

Tamaki waited waited the the phone in his hand. They were raiding the house where killer lived today. The strand of hair's had belonged to a Sayuki Katsutoshi, a simple shop-worker. Tamaki prayed with all his heart that they would catch the killer and get this terrible nightmare over. The phone rang, "Hello?"

"Tamaki-sama," the lead investigator, Minobe Akio said, "if you could come down here please, you should see this."

When he arrived at the apartment, he was surprised at what he saw. The walls were plastered with pictures of the Host Club, from the kitchen to the hallway. He noticed that all of Kyouya's, Hunni's and Kaoru's pictures had X's through them or their faces were scribbled out in group pictures. On the table were stacks of papers, all stories about them and on top of the stories were copies of Renge's Moe Moe Ouran Journal. Everything not Host Club related had been torn out of them.

"Here's his personal journal." Akio said, "In all my years of doing this, I have never seen anything like all of this."

Tamaki flipped to the last page.

'They think they've fooled me, but they can't. I know them better than they know themselves. I'll have to move quickly with 3rd to make up for 2nd's mistakes. Just a tiny hitch in the plan.'

He recognized the handwriting from the note that had come with the flowers Haruhi had gotten. The investigator explained that the killer had gotten a copy of Moe Moe Ouran Journal and the obsession had grown from there.

He skimmed the rest of the journal, a passage caught his eye:

'Their lies have to stop. I will be the one to quiet their lying mouths.'

"Kaoru!" Haurhi cried, running to the younger Hittachin's side. Kaoru was lying on a bed with both legs in casts.

He grinned weakly, "Hey Haruhi."

Tears streamed down her face, "We thought you were dead! What happened?"

"When I hit the water, my legs broke but I was still alive so I pretended to be dead and when they found me, my parents went along with it. They didn't tell anyone else to protect me. How's Hikaru doing?"

"I don't know, Mori-sempai and Tamaki-sempai whisked me here."

"That's okay, Hikaru can't know that I'm alive anyway." He sighed, "What was it like after I fell?"

Haruhi shook her head, "I honestly don't remember, it was so awful. How in the world did you survive?"

Kaoru explained that he had landed the Tokyo Bay feet first so that his feet had taken the entire force of the fall. Sure his legs were almost shattered, but he was alive and would be able to walk again within a year. Haurhi hugged him, "I'm just glad you're alive Kaoru. Is Kyouya-sempai-" she asked, daring a hope that he was here too.

He shook his head, "He's not here Haruhi."

Tamaki read the killer's personal journal cover to cover, trying to find some clues about him, but everything was about them. There was no clues to Sayuki Katsutoshi's history, friends, relatives or anything. The investigators were looking through the court systems and birth certificates, anything to find something on him. So far their search was proving useless. Katsutoshi's boss had said that he hadn't seen Katsutoshi in three days and that if they saw him to tell him that he was fired.

One of the entries made tears come to his eyes:

One down, six to go. I can't wait to watch the video over and over again.

So there was a video of Kyouya's death, but where was it. He called the investigators and asked about any kind of video's they had found. He said that they had found numerous videos but had yet to go through them all, but he could come down to the station and look if he wanted.

He went down to the station and saw the stacks of video, "Here they are." one of the investigators said, "We haven't had a chance to look through them, but you can go ahead."

Tamaki started looking through the video tapes and DVDs. Most were horror movies, no doubt where he got some of his ideas to kill them, a few were documentaries on certain famous people, then he found the DVD labelled, 'First's death.' Tamaki almost couldn't touch it, but picked it up and put it in the player in the room.

She fought down tears, "I was just curious."

Hunni came in, "Haru-chan, do yo want to see the gardens?"

"Sure Hunni-sempai." she looked at Kaoru, "Can you come?"

Kaoru laughed, "No, I'm bed bound for a while, but go ahead Haruhi, they're really nice gardens."

"Lets go Haru-chan!" Hunni cried out and pulled her out the door.

They walked through the gardens for a long time before sitting down at a koi pond near the back, "Hunni-sempai, do you think there's any chance at all, that Kyouya-sempai isn't dead? He's too smart to just die like that, don't you think?"

Hunni was silent for awhile, "Haru-chan, Kyouya's dead." he said it with a final tone that Haruhi was caught by surprise."

"How can you know that?"

"If he's not dead, where is he? Why wouldn't he have sent us a sign?"

Haruhi remembered something, "Maybe he was the guy at Kyouya-sempai's grave? Maybe that was him!"

He shook his head, "It can't be him Haru-chan."

Tears filled her eyes, "How can you be so sure?"

"I just have a feeling about it. Don't worry Haru-chan, they'll catch this guy with the hair they found and it will all be over soon."

"But-" before she could finish her thought, something came out and hit Hunni on his head and he slumped foreword. Standing over him was a tall man with these cold black eyes like she had never seen before. She tried to scream, but his hand covered her mouth and she struggled. Darkness was closing in her as she realized that she was going to die."

Tamaki watched the tape, frozen in place. He saw everything that had happened.

There was no doubt that Kyouya was gone now.

His shoulder's shook with a mixture of anger and sadness. He would find this murderer and he would make him suffer as he had suffered.

A phone went off, but it was Haruhi's.

Game over.

His heart jumped to his throat, some one was in trouble and he knew it was Haruhi.

"Akio!" he yelled, "We've got a problem!"

The lead investigator ran in, "What's going on."

Tamaki handed him the phone, "Haruhi's in trouble."

"Damn!" He pulled out his phone, "Sora, there's a breech in the safe house, are they all accounted for?" he paused, listening, "Then go them now!" he put his hand over the receiver, "They're getting Fujioka-san and Hanoinzuka-san. Yes, you found them? You didn't find them? They're not there? Start searching now! I'm coming to Kyoto." he hung up, "They've gone missing, stay here Souh-san, we'll find them." and he rushed out the door.

Tamaki sat down, he didn't know what he was going to do if he lost two more friends. What was he going to do if he lost Haruhi?

Don't rip me limb from limb (even though I'm slightly guilty this time)!

Well well well, I changed my mind, no rapid fire three chapters, I'm going to make you wait because I'm evil. Mwhahahahahaha. . . never mind. It might be awhile for chapter 8, but I'll try to work fast! But I'm not evil enough to not thank these loverly people for reviewing!

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