"And there's always another option," Kyoya smirked as he whispered in her ear.
Haruhi wondered what he had meant by those last words.
She didn't understand anything. She was so stupid. So vulnerable.
So easy to manipulate.
"Mn?" Haruhi rubbed her eyes, as a tall shadowy figure hovered above her. It took her a bit to focus who it was, but it was no one else but Mori.
"KYA!" Haruhi screeched, jumping out of her bed and scampering to the corner of her bedroom.
Mori swerved his head towards the corner, as he sat up, beginning to come towards her.
"Someone! Anyone, MORI'S CORNERING ME~" Haruhi stopped as someone dashed in front of her, scooping her up and lightly setting her back on the bed.
And there was Kyoya, his glasses glimmering from the sun's reflective light.
"Kyoya?" Haruhi stared in awe. "Was that you?"
He snickered as he nodded, pushing his glasses up slightly with his two fingers.
"Why, yes. It was." he emphasized, taking pride in his words.
Haruhi smiled as she kissed him lightly on the cheek, his clipboard falling to the floor.
"Oi!" Kyoya blushed, grabbing Haruhi's hand defensively.
Haruhi frowned as she drooped her head to the ground.
"Gomen'nasai.." she said, a hint of depression and sadness in her voice. "I didn't think, it was just so sudden and-"
"It's alright." Kyoya hugged her closely to his chest, as her eyes widened with surprise.
"Mn." Mori replied, his eyes swerving towards Kyoya and Haruhi.
A low growl filled the sound of the room, as it became louder every time Mori took a step closer.
"Get away from her, you demon." he hissed through his teeth.
"He's not doing anything wrong!" Haruhi screeched, clinging onto Kyoya. "He hasn't hurt me unlike the way you have!"
Mori growled louder as he thinned his eyes.
"Haruhi, listen," Mori pleaded. "He's trying to steal you from m-"
"NO!" Haruhi screamed and yelled at the top of her lungs, surprising everyone. "I HATE YOU, MORI, I HATE YOU SO MUCH!"
She sobbed, dashing out of the room as everyone stared at her passing by.
"What happened in here?" Hikaru popped his head in the door.
"Something about Haruhi sobbing, that's for sure." Kaoru added.
"I feel bad for Haruhi, being treated so awful." Honey frowned, rubbing his eyes.
"What? Where did Haruhi go?!" Tamaki said, swerving his head everywhere.
"Down the hallway, you'll have to find her I guess." Hikaru shrugged.
"Alright then, you guys stay here, and I'll comfort my daughter! Daughter, Daddy's coming for you!" Tamaki said, running after her.
"Mori! What has gotten into you?" Honey scolded him.
Mori sat there quietly, refusing to stare Honey in the eye.
"Takashi." Akira came in. "Why was Haruhi running away, sobbing? Has something between the two of you happened?"
"Yes." he simply replied.
"Would you mind telling us?" Akira softly asked.
"I cannot, it would tarnish our family's name and honor." Mori bowed his head.
"What?" Akira raised his voice. "How bad were your actions, son?"
"Enough for you to banish me from this house." Mori responded.
"You are required to tell me what you have done to hurt this poor girl. Immediately." Akira growled.
"Fine, father." Mori sighed.
"I was half-through raping her." his voice croaked.
"But then...after tha-"
"How dare you do something so profane!" Akira shouted, as his hand slapped Mori across his face.
Mori stepped back, surprised by his father's reaction.
"You are hereby banished from this house, until you repay for what you have done!" Akira screeched, pointing to the door as Mori nodded silently.
"Yes, father." Mori simply replied.
For once I actually finished a chapter on the first try! (Yay)
Thank you yet again for your patience, and I hope you will share this to your friends, and they'll share to their friends, and etc!
Goodbye my little bone biscuits! ️
