AN: Hey again everyone! I couldn't help writing another one now though instead of studying for my finals! Even though they're tomorrow! Sucks for me. Anyways, thanks to the reviewer I got last chapter!

Madmodgirl: I'll try, but I'm pretty busy currently so it's hard to take the time to sit down and write a lot :/ Try to accept my measly 1-2 thousand word chapters, I'm doing my best! Thanks for reviewing!

Kyoya: Yeah, if you write a story about me it better at least be a good one.

Me: Oh you shut up you're not even the main character! Evelyn is!
Evelyn: HA!

Me: But since Kyoya's the second main character, you're love interests! ^_^

Evelyn: DAMMIT!

Me: Hee Hee ^_^ ON WITH THE STORY!

Evelyn POV

"Are you sure about this?" I asked Tamaki, nervously pacing the room. Flirting with guys was never my strongest point; I tended to get nervous around the ones I liked.

"Oh relax, this'll be fun!" Renge gushed. She sure was excited about this. I guess it couldn't be that bad since I didn't actually know any of the guys… Oh well. I'd manage somehow.

"Hey Kyoya, why so gloomy?" Hikaru asked, him and Kaoru asked, sliding up to lean on opposite sides of his chair. They were wearing identical grins that surely meant trouble.

"What are you talking about?" Kyoya bluntly answered, continuing to write in his stalker book. "I'm acting no different than I usually do." Tamaki looked at Kyoya in surprise, saying

"Even for you this is depressing, Kyoya." He chided. "Don't be so gloomy! Today's Tuesday, you even get to entertain girls! And this is the day we get to have our first hostesses entertaining guests!"

"Exactly, now hurry up and let the guests in." Kyoya muttered. "They've been waiting long enough." Tamaki shrugged, flinging open the double-doors with a flourish. I quickly sat down in my designated seat and waited for some of the male guests to find their ways over here. My first guest was a tall, almost-handsome guy with slicked back black hair and brown eyes.

"So, I'm guessing you're Evelyn?" He asked, taking a seat. I nodded my head.

"Yep, that's me. What's your name?" I asked politely. He smiled, extending a hand.

"Kouchi Katou, I'm pleased to meet you. Now you just transferred to Ouran Academy, didn't you?" I nodded my head.

"Yep, I came to Japan from America on Sunday." I replied. Kouchi looked surprised.

"That recent?" He marveled. "Well you must be curious about many things, want to see everything here, and know all you can!" Well this guy seemed a bit out there… But okay then. Just keep smiling and nodding.

"I guess so; I mean I'll only be here for the semester. I spoke so well in my Japanese class that they paid for me to go to Ouran for a semester. That's really the only reason I'm here, so I should try and see as much as I can.' I told him. We chatted a bit, and soon a new guy came along to sit with us. He was very muscular and looked a bit gangster-ish, with spikey, long purple-red hair and menacing, black-hole like eyes. He had Sinai Hidaka, his name; tattooed onto his arm in bloody-looking letters. Although I tried to bring him into the conversation as much as possible, Sinai barely said a word. All he did was stare at me with his eyes looking lower then my face, if you know what I mean. What a pervert. Eventually Kouchi had to leave for track, I held myself back from begging him 'not to leave me alone with this pervert!' As soon as Kouchi left Sinai took up his place directly next to me.

"Well it looks like it's just you and me now, doll" He huskily whispered, pulling me closer. I shot him a don't-you-touch-me –glare. Sinai didn't even flinch. "How's about you say we… Have some fun? I did pay for this, the least you could do is show me a good time." Sinai's hand started to inch up my dress. I slapped it away, scooting farther away from him on the couch. What the heck?

"I believe that's not allowed in the host club" I started, although the slight quiver in my voice weakened the effect. "Now would you kindly leave? I don't want any trouble." Sinai grinned wickedly.

"Ah, but I want you!" He stood, towering above me, when a slap echoed through the room and all went silent. Sinai staggered back, shocked at what had happened. Kyoya straightened his glasses, and said in a calm voice;

"In the host club, it is not allowed for a host or guest to attempt to take advantage of another. I suggest you leave before any more trouble is caused, one of the punishments you may face if you continue is expulsion." Although he said it calmly, Kyoya's voice held an edge of pure malice and ice so extreme that even I cowered from him at that moment. Sinai bolted from the room; the icy voice was enough to send even him running. All was still silent as Kyoya straightened his glasses and walked over to me.

"Are you alright, Evelyn?" The ice was gone, but Kyoya still scared the crap out of me. Or maybe it was the whole Sinai thing, who knows. All I knew was that I was scared as hell. I shakily nodded my head, looking down so I didn't have to look into his eyes. Suddenly, two arms wrapped around mine and I was pulled off to who knows where.

Kyoya POV

That same unpleasant feeling was back from before as I watched Evelyn laugh with the first guest she entertained. Although my own guests were fawning over me, I paid them little attention as always. Since that's what cool people like me were supposed to do. The second guest she had angered me a bit, you could see very clearly where his eyes were pointed. Just for that I wanted to go and knock him away from Evelyn. But it got worse as soon as the first guest left; the second began making some very suggestive moves on Evelyn. He had slid up beside her with a greasy smirk that made me want to punch him.

The last straw was when he moved his hand up her leg. I jumped up and nearly ran over to them. By then Evelyn was backed to the edge of the couch defensively as the guest towered over her. I pulled my hand back and slapped him hard. He stumbled back, shock written over his face. He wouldn't be harassing Evelyn again. In a deadly-calm voice, I said,

"In the host club, it is not allowed for a host or guest to attempt to take advantage of another. I suggest you leave before any more trouble is caused, one of the punishments you may face if you continue is expulsion." The expression of terror on his face as he fled the room was satisfying. I turned back to Evelyn, who was now cowering. "Are you alright, Evelyn?" I asked; without the malice this time. She nodded her head, not meeting my eyes. Dammit, I must've scared her. I opened my mouth to apologize when the twins each grabbed one of her arms and pulled her in the direction of the meeting room.

"Kyoya, we're having a sudden host club meeting!" Tamaki told me. "Mori and Honey are escorting all of the guests out for today. Come to the meeting room!" So that was why the twins dragged Evelyn off. I nodded and proceeded to the meeting room with Tamaki in silence. I really needed to figure this out, especially what that odd feeling was when Evelyn was talking with the first guest. The sudden anger at the second guest harassing her was strange too, not many things can work me up like that.

I just felt so overwhelmingly angry when that greasy guest when he did that to Evelyn, but why? The other unpleasant feeling had happened tice so far too, what could these things mean? I'd never felt this way about anyone else who may or may not make me money. But that's all she was to me, right?

Okie-dokie, here's the next chapter! Sorry again that the chapters are so short, but I really don't have much time these days to write TT_TT

Kyoya: That's no excuse!

Me: Yes it is!

Evelyn: That freaking guy was trying to do THAT with me! O_O

Me: There there Evelyn, at least Kyoya saved you. And how do you FEEL about Evelyn, Kyoya? *sly grin*

Kyoya: … *blush*

Me: Aww! Someone liiiiiiiikes Evelyn! :3 PLEASE HELP ME FIND A NEW TITLE FOR THIS STORY! I NEEDA NEW TITLE! Anyways, RATE&REVIEW! Pretty please?

~HalfDragonLover