I couldn't believe this. Who would want me poisoned? I don't really have any enemies. I mean dangerous enemies.. And I doubt the girls at Lobelia would want me dead. Tamaki maybe, but not me. Although they did kidnap me. Maybe some sleep would help. I felt a nudge in my shoulder. So much for sleep. I peeked my eyes open to see my other staring back at me. I glanced around. He was the only one in the room, but I still knew that we couldn't possibly be alone. I looked back at him.
He looked awful. His makeup, what was left of it anyway, was smeared around his eyes and tear lines streamed his face. His long red hair was tied in a knot at the back of his head. He still hadn't changed his clothes, or showered by the smell. How many days had it been? I couldn't remember. He looked at me with worried eyes. I smiled up at him.
"Father, go home and sleep. Take a nice hot bath. Clean yourself up. Nothing will happen to me. I will be home as soon and the doctors say I can leave." He sighed ad the door behind him opened. The host club was there with a certain look in their eyes. I couldn't make it out. Anger? Sadness? Joy? It was so hard to tell what they were thinking. I looked back at my father.
"You've been released. Today." I smiled at him. Why weren't they all happy? I cocked my head at him. He looked away I could hear his tears. I reached my hand out to him. He took it and placed it on his cheek.
"What's going on father? Be happy! I'm coming home!" he shook his head. I looked to Tamaki. He walked over and placed his hand on my head and faked a smile I knew he used for customers when he was bored.
"You're not going with him, Haruhi. You are being placed under protective custody." I furrowed my eyebrows. This didn't make sense. Tamaki looked to Kyouya for help. Maybe it was the drugs, but I swore he smiled. He stalked over to me as he snapped his clipboard shut.
"You'll be staying at various safe houses throughout the city." I gazed up at him. That wasn't so bad. "Starting with mine."
I wish I had died when I got the chance.
"Boss, I'm in. The plan starts Monday. It will proceed as planned. You have my word."
"I don't need your word, I already have your mind."