Disclaimer: I am nothing but an amateur writer. Sadly, that doesn't make me able to own Ouran or Furuba.

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Unbeknownst to the seven figures being led into the dark room, the god-like figure was already awaiting their arrival. Still, the seven figures entered happy and excited, susceptible to the punishment being thrown to them. All of them sat and stared at the scene laid upon them. The room was dark, but lighted by the soft glow of the setting sun. A thin, pale figure was sprawled along the beige floor, back turned to them. After a short pause of silence, the door leading to the main hallway opened revealing a six foot figure and another hidden behind him. Without a word, the taller one settled in the back of the room letting the seven see who was behind. Their eyes followed as he slowly made his way to the front and sat, head down.

"Yuki-kun, why don't you tell them why your brought them?" A cool voice said making the silver haired teen clutch his pant leg. Hearing no reply, the single one laying down crossed his legs and repeated, "Why don't you tell them, unless you want me to do it?" Tamaki, who had been watching the smaller teen's actions tilted his head in confusion. This man seemed so nice, although he was a little strange. Why didn't he turn to look at them. That was very weird.

" Youareheretogetyourmemoriese rased," Yuki mumbled, face cast down. Akito sneered and finally turned his body to face the group. He turned his head and smirked at the boy.

"What was that Yuki-kun? Please tell them clearly,"

"You are here to get your memories erased," He finally said, with a whispered voice. Tamaki, Honey, Kaoru, Hikaru, Haruhi, even Mori seemed somewhat surprised. Kyoya was the only one, who seemed to be expecting this. Smirking, the bespectacled teen pushed up his glasses and closed the new notebook that he had been writing in.

"Yu-chan? Why do we need to get our memories erased?"

"Yuki-kun, did we do something wrong?"

"Yuki-kun, we're sorry for-"

"calling you disgusting. We didn't mean it-"

"SILENCE! All of you shut up. You people are such a nuisance and it will be a favor to both Yuki-kun and I when all of you leave," All went quiet in the room before the sound of Hatori getting up interrupted it.

"Hatori, I believe you know what to do. I expect this to be quick and easy. Don't make me repeat myself,"

"I'll miss seeing Yu-chan as a cute rat," Honey said solemnly before he was pulled up by Hatori and led outside. Mori's eyes widened before he hurried after the two and unknowingly offered himself to be next. The five of them remaining blinked multiple times when they saw a bright flash of light and a slight thump. Hearing no sound for a period of four minutes, Akito took the chance to move closer to Yuki. He stroked the pale cheek slowly and moved the teen's chin up to face him.

"Look at me when I'm talking to you. I want to see those beautiful eyes," Haruhi surprised by the sudden act moved closer to him before being stopped by Hikaru. She took notice of his serious expression and drew back.

"You are terrified, I can tell. Just like when Hatori stole all of your little friends," Akito saw the violet eyes close tightly and removed his hand. Tamaki winced when he heard a slapping sound.

"I THOUGHT I TOLD YOU TO LOOK AT ME?!" Haruhi stared at the way Yuki was clutching the red skin on his cheek without saying a word. She felt a tap on her shoulder and looked up. There was Hatori looking down at her expectantly. She took a deep breath and stood up, letting go of the silk pillow underneath her. The last thing she witnessed was this man, pulling on Yuki's hair.

"That's what you get for being so disobedient! THOSE SO CALLED FRIENDS OF YOURS DON'T EVEN BOTHER TO HELP YOU!" Akito shouted out as he tugged Yuki's hair to the right. Tamaki made a movement to cast out his arm, but Kyoya's grip stopped him. The blonde looked at his best friend before giving in.

"I'm doing you a favor! Getting rid of your 'friends' that don't care about you!" Another bright light flashed and then the four remaining shielded their eyes, while Akito continued with his assault. He threw the silver haired boy to the side and watched when he moved his arms over his head.

"You think that can help you? You are so stupid!" Akito sneered as he reached over to under his futon. While this was happening, the twins refused to go without each other resulting in only Tamaki and Kyoya remaining in the room. With dark eyes, Tamaki could only stare at the weapon of choice in this man's hand. Why had he thought he was nice? Of all the things to describe this person, nice was not the correct word.

"Do you want me to repeat myself Hatori? I want you to hurry or there shall be consequences for you as well," Akito said stopping his punishment to speak to the man. Tamaki looked up and saw the black haired figure. He gulped before standing.

"Yuki-kun, I guess I won't remember this curse of yours. I apologize for even knowing in the first place," the blonde said as he was being pulled out of the room.

"Don't forget what I said okay!" he shouted out before he couldn't see what was happening any more. Kyoya seeing he was the only one left, stood up and left the room. However, he did not follow Tamaki. Instead he stood at the door, listening the whispers that that man was telling Yuki.

"See, what did I tell you. They all left. They didn't want to be near something as pitiful as you," He heard a muffled sound and opened up his notebook once more. Scribbling down an important note, he saw a flash of light. Hearing steps behind him, he shut the notebook carefully and hid the book inside of his blazer before turning to the man before him.

"I assume the rest of them don't remember correct?"

"Yes, now please come along," He complied quickly and entered a separate room. He took notice of how each of his fellow Host members were laid down carefully with a thin blanket protecting them. He turned to the doctor before speaking.

"I won't remember anything other than the fact that I know Yuki-kun correct?" Hatori nodded before motioning to a small bed. Kyoya sat and closed his eyes. He felt Hatori's hands cup over his glasses. He thought about his plan. All he had to do, was to remember where his older notebook was and-

His thought train became cloudy and then everything seemed to stop... being. All the emotion that had been swirling in his brain was gone and all he could feel is that his mind was surprisingly blank.

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This chapter was extremely difficult for me to start. I don't understand why, but it was. We're at the halfway point gais. This chapter disappoints me for some reason. I feel depressed that my chapters take longer to post. Critiques, comments, flames, bricks, pocky, legos, you know where to send them.