A/N: So what is happening in there…?
Disclaimer: None of it is mine I swear, support the official release.
"Why me?" Haruhi whimpered as she sat chained to the bed. Her day had gone from horrible to utterly unbearable. As she sat miserably she heard her stomach growl, "Eh? Augh, I'm hungry." Haruhi looked around the room in hopes of finding something to eat. "Ah HAH!" On the belly of a giant stuffed bear on the opposite side of the room was a heart shaped box filled with chocolates. Haruhi immediately jumped off the bed and attempted to run towards the only food in the room but was abruptly yanked and dropped to the ground. "What in the…?" Haruhi had been stopped by her heavy shakles, "GOD DAMN RICH BASTARDS!" This wouldn't deter Haruhi's spirit, in one last attempt she stretched and pointed her toes in an effort to reach the bear. "If I can knock that bear down, I could have something to eat." Fidgeting from position to position, Haruhi was unable to reach the stuffed bear. "Come on just a little further!" Haruhi stretched even more, arms pulled high above her head and right leg swinging in mid air stretching toward the bear.
"Well this is interesting. Not exactly seductive, Haruhi."
Haruhi quickly turned her head to the man beside her. "Kyoya sempai!"
"What are you doing?" Kyoya sat on the bed beholding the spectacle before him, "Yoga?" He teased.
Haruhi quickly dragged herself up and dusted herself off. "How rude sempai, I was just trying to get something to eat. You guys had me locked in here forever!" Haruhi sat beside her sempai in a huff, "So, what are you going to do? Bribe me by lowering my debt?"
Kyoya smiled at the pink clad prisoner, "I know that wouldn't convince you as well as this." Kyoya stood and walked around the bed wheeling in a cart shrouded with a white cloth.
"What's that?" Haruhi's curiosity perked.
"Why, it's lunch." In a flash the drape was removed, revealing an array of Haruhi's only weakness…
"Otoro…" Haruhi's mouth began to water, she gulped down hard and shook her head, "Wait a second, that's bribery! I'll resist!" Suddenly Haruhi's stomach growled causing the girl to gaze at the elaborate display of fancy tuna.
"Come now Haruhi, don't you think you and I would be best suited together?" Kyoya said coolly, "And besides, you look famished." Kyoya pushed the cart closer to Haruhi.
"No way sempai. There's got to be a catch! What would you benefit from having me as your significant other? It's ridiculous, rejected! Now leave!" Haruhi began to scramble to the other side of the heart bed but was abruptly halted by Kyoya's grip.
"Now, now Haruhi. You don't think I'm that shallow." Kyoya delicately lifted one of the pieces of otoro and inched it towards Haruhi's mouth, "Say ah."
Haruhi grimaced, "No, Kyoya I don't want to!" she became frantic and started to yell.
"Come on Haruhi, open up." Kyoya gripped tighter onto Haruhi, forcing the piece of fatty tuna into her mouth.
"I said-AH…mmm." Haruhi's eyes glazed over in pure bliss. In a hushed voice, Haruhi sighed, "Kyoya sempai…"
"That's right Haruhi, good huh." Kyoya smiled menacingly at the intoxicated girl.
"Ah-mmm…" Still in a haze, savoring the lingering flavors of the fancy tuna.
"Haruhi, does it taste good?" Kyoya slowly let go of the calmed teen.
"Mmhmm."
"Would you like more?"
"Yes! Please!" Haruhi tugged on Kyoya's shirt almost begging
"You're so eager, I like that." He handed Haruhi a plate filled with otoro which she willingly took and ate. Plate after plate, Haruhi ate her fill. "That's a good girl. Now, would you like some more?"
"No thank you sempai, I'm full." Haruhi said with a smile and a satisfied sigh. "Thank you, sempai. I'm sorry but, I can't accept you as someone more than a friend. I hope you understand. But I am deeply grateful for the food." Haruhi bowed her head low in gratitude.
Kyoya adjusted his glasses with a dark smile, "Oh, is that so. Well then, I can't accept the idea of being rejected by a commoner well Haruhi."
Haruhi picked up her head and looked guiltily towards her sempai, "I'm so sorry Kyoya sempai, it's just that I-mmph!" Haruhi was suddenly forced back with her mouth full of otoro and Kyoya's hand clamped tight shutting it closed. Haruhi struggled to chew and swallow the tuna, she gulped with a grimace and abruptly tore Kyoya's hand away from her mouth. "Sempai! What are you-?" Once again her mouth was filled with the delicious fatty tuna that she had once adored and now feared.
Kyoya smiled cruelly at the confused underclassman, "Sorry, but I can't accept rejection well Haruhi. The only way I can cope is through playing with my new toy, now say ah…"Haruhi's body trembled in fear, for she had angered the Dark Prince, for hell hath no fury like Kyoya scorned. And her price would be death…or at least torture.
"N-NO! Kyoya, it's too much, you're filling me up…AH!" Haruhi scrambled to get away from the sadistic man but he gripped tightly on her chains.
"Come now Haruhi…what's with the change of heart." Kyoya's stare became intense and dug deeply into Haruhi's.
"St-Stop! Please, no it's too much…it's too good…I-Ahn!" Her eyes began to wet, tears began to run down. Naturally when your pleasure becomes your pain the transition is unbearable. Your mind feels the good but your body endures the pain. Haruhi's mind and body became disorientated and unsure of what she truly wanted.
"Can't resist can you? Hmm, that's adorable for a peasant." Kyoya chuckled darkly, rarely had Haruhi ever seen Kyoya even enjoy himself. It made her somewhat happy inside but much more frightened. He continued to fill her mouth with more and more fancy tuna, denying her any chance to spit out the pleasurable torture device.
Haruhi became swollen and cramped, "P-Please no more, I can't! I…!" She was near the point of regurgitation.
Kyoya ignored the pained girl and continued to jam her mouth full of the fatty tuna. "Ah, Haruhi…don't resist." Kyoya paused and place his hand over her mouth both silencing and preventing her from spitting the food out, "The only way you can get me to stop is to beg."
He removed his hand from Haruhi's mouth and she began to stammer quietly, "Kyoya sempai, please…"
Kyoya grabbed another piece of otoro and placed it into the teens mouth, he leaned in teasingly, "What was that? Please do speak up."
Haruhi gulped down the deliciously painful tuna, "Sempai, I feel terrible please…"
"Haruhi, you should really learn to speak up," He proceeded to cram more tuna into the girl's mouth until his hand was gripped tightly by Haruhi's.
"KYOYA! PLEASE!" Haruhi pleaded. Her hand was brushed off and more otoro was forced into her mouth.
"Please what Haruhi? I can't help you if you don't tell me." Kyoya continued to smile darkly at Haruhi, tormenting the girl with more and more fancy tuna.
"Kyo-Kyoya! Stop! Pl-Please. AAAAAAAHHHH!" Haruhi felt her stomach cramp and her chest burn muttering curses under her breath. She fell to her side and curled into a ball, griping her chains she said in a hushed voice, "Please, Kyoya sempai, I'm begging you. I can't eat any more."
Kyoya let out a satisfied breath, "Why of course. Why didn't you say so in the beginning?" Kyoya smiled grimly at the food intoxicated girl. "I suppose I will be going now Haruhi." Kyoya said in a relaxed tone, "Oh and Haruhi."
Haruhi struggled out of her food dazed stupor, "Y-yes sempai."
"That will be 65 thousand yen added to your debt." Kyoya glanced back one last time at the pained girl who stared back angrily at him. "Good bye, Haruhi." His voice rang with the sound of remorse that went unnoticed.
As the door slowly opened and shut, Haruhi let out a loud belch and sighed, "Damn rich bastards." Haruhi rolled onto her back and outstretched her arms across the bed breathing slowly. Tears slowly began to well in her eyes and trickle down her cheek. "What makes it worse was that that tuna was good." She rolled to her side and clutched her stomach sighing, she drifted off into a meal induced sleep, letting go of all of her inhibitions, and forgetting completely that there was still one more trial awaiting her in the Ouran trials.
You know what the sad part about this chapter is? I think it was actually really good. It was almost as if Kyoya assaulted her…But I tried to keep a joking element about it…A shout out to Hikaru Hitachiins Girl. Good guess. Right on the nose. Next time the Prince of the Host club arrives!