Ouran Koukou/High School Host Club belongs to the great Bisuko Hatori

Nanami Sayuri me

Referances of Manga in this one. Other than that totally AU, hope you like it.

I would of updated this a few days ago, but I didn't quite know what I were I was going. I hope you have liked it and thank you for taking the time to read it, a review would be nice to let me hear your thoughts about it, but I'm sure that is asking to much.

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Kyoya had busied himself with schoolwork, and tried to keep his mind occupied with other useful things and not think of the young woman who quickly left his life, again.

'How do I really feel, the pain in my chest could it be? No Ootori's do not feel.' Kyoya pushed his thoughts aside he needed to busy himself, and that's what he did.

About a month after she left for Nagoya he received a package, it was a CD, he popped it into his laptop and Sayuri's lovely face popped up, eyes bright and happy.

"Sorry for not being able to be there for your birthday, I am still a little hurt that you dislike me. However, I did appreciate the fact that you had your police clear the way home. Thank you." She bowed slightly Kyoya found he bowed a little too.

"I will not be returning as early as I had hoped… OH, I almost forgot, my parents a well, they were not so well when I arrived, but doing much better. I will stay here to tend to them. I hope I will be able to visit in the New Year. Have a wonderful birthday, and Christmas. Tell everyone I said hi." The screen went blank. He went to eject the disk and the screen lit up once more.

"I'm so silly, look in the box I bet you didn't pull everything out." She wrinkled her nose like a five year old.

Kyoya did as he was instructed and saw a picture of the two of them when they attended their first 'coming out' party, they were about thirteen- well he was she had until March.

Remembering that day fondly, and the years after that, the thought dawned on him.

He smiled down at the picture and looked back up at the screen. She waited patiently as if she knew his movements.

"Kyoya…" Sayuri spoke softly, her green eyes bore into his steel lens covered eye, through the screen of his monitor. She just smiled and when she reached to turn the camera off he could have swore he saw a tear trickle down her cheek.

Looking at the picture of the two of them, he smiled Sayuri had the sweetest smile as she stood next to him her arm linked with his.

~Asakura, Shrine gate - Two months later~

They all – the host and Mei a friend of Haruhi and the others slowly started to depart from the gate. Sayuri stepped from the town car in a beautiful winter kimono, it hugged her body unlike the traditional kimono but was just as warm.

A snow-white kimono with light blue gradually getting darker near the tail of the fabric, as well as the sleeves, dotted with snowflakes, and beautiful sakura branches covered in snow as well. Her Tenga obi was mid-night blue – dots of snow dotted the soft fabric, with a white tie that held it together, the kimono shall was in a pale blue with snowflakes as well, her hair done up in a less traditional manner loose bun with a snowflake comb to hold it in place. She had dark blue nearly black – modest height, geta.

Sayuri found the group nearest the temple to pray, Haruhi was waiting her turn and the others seemed to not pay her much mind.

"Haur-chi." Sayuri tapped her shoulder Haruhi turned and smiled brightly as the older girl hugged her.

"Sayuri- sempi, welcome back." The younger girl looked different.

"Haurhi, you look different, and besides why are you not wearing the kimono I gave you for Christmas?" Sayuri poked fun at her.

"Well, I kind of. Oh look it's our turn to pray." She took Sayuri's hand and led her to the temple, they made their offerings and prayed silently to themselves.

The others looked to the temple and saw Haruhi with someone. Kaoru nudged Hikaru, "It's Sayuri, she's back!" He called pulling his twin with him.

Kyoya's head snapped in their direction, the two girls turned and rushed by the young men as they greeted Sayuri, minus Kyoya who stood with a silly look on him face as she smiled so warmly the remaining snow on the ground may have melted.

"I know you didn't miss me, Mei how is everything?" Sayuri commented on her wonderful kimono, and commissioned several to be made when the girl had a chance.

Hikaru and Kaoru double hugged the raven-haired girl, Huni and Mori each gave her a hug and Tamaki gave her a hug as well before he pulled her aside to relay his developing feelings for Haruhi. Sayuri promised to talk to him later about sorting it out and sent him and the others to go pray.

She walked over to Kyoya, "You didn't miss me Ootori-san." She bowed her head slightly keeping a decent distance between them, he stepped forward traced his finger along her jaw, raised her chin and looked into her jade eyes.

"Do not assume." And he place a gentle kiss on her lips.

She was shocked, the others stood with their mouths wide open, Tamaki started to sputter.

"Kyoya she is taken!" he pointed once he regained some composure, the others slapped their heads and some groaned.

"Yes you idiot, she is my fiancée." He put his arm around her and she blushed so red she warmed Kyoya from the winter chill.

"You are coming to the house for dinner tonight." Kyoya smiled as he questioned looking down at his future wife, she shook her head no.

"Why not?" Kyoya looked down at her slightly confused.

"Tamaki-ni is right." She slowly pulled her hand from her sleeve, held up her hand, and showed the engagement ring taking residence on her finger.

Sayuri backed away slowly, Kyoya looked like he been struck by lightning.

Tears filled her eyes as she quietly tried to speak to him, "I'm sorry. I told you things were going to change. I had come home and everything slowly fell apart." Kyoya took her hand and snatched the ring off.

"Ootori –san, please, now is not the time." she didn't want to make a scene, he grabbed her wrist and she winced in pain, he loosened his grip and pulled back her sleeve, deep black and blue bruises covered her forearm, gradually going further into the long silk of the fabric. Kyoya placed the ring in his pocket and pulled her close to him.

"Who did this?" he spoke into her cherry scented hair. 'And how many more?' He heart ached, his mind reeled, Kyoya just held her for a few more seconds before gently taking her by her hands.

Everyone looked on in shock, Kyoya held his arm for her to take, "We will talk later." She nodded and they group continued the day.

Kyoya was thinking, not really paying much attention to the others around him. He was hurt, confused and in love…. 'Love… It would seem as though I do love her.'

He seemed to snap out of his calculating thought process when Hikaru challenged Tamaki to a game.

Now with is mind diverted slightly, the group went about finding something that would make Haruhi happy.

Sayuri noticed that the third son wasn't letting her off his arm for a minute, if he moved he held her hand, or made her switch sides.

'What is he thinking about.' Ootori – san, we really need to talk." Sayuri gave his arm a squeeze, making him look at her.

Looking down at her he couldn't help himself, she was so beautiful, she always was, the look in her eyes, those beautiful eyes held a vast amount of emotion, he kissed her again. She pulled back, tears filled her eyes Kyoya gave her a hug and the others gathered around them.

"Everything ok?" Kaoru asked as he patted the couple's shoulders.

"Yuri-chan." Huni handed her a handkerchief when she pulled away from Kyoya.

Hikaru was trying to lighten the mood by announcing that they may have found something that would make Haruhi happy. Mei grumbled and munched on some cottencandy.

Tamaki came barreling through the crowded street screaming at the top of his lungs, flailing around he was soon out of breath by the time he reached the group.

"Har…haru…napp…." He wheezed out, holding his hands on his knees.

"Haru-chan is napping?" Huni asked from Mori's shoulders.

Tamaki shook his head, he took a deep breath, tears in his violet-blue eyes…"Haruhi's been kidnapped!"

"WHAT!" came from everyone except Mori who looked pissed and Kyoya who just raised an eyebrow instead.

Hikaru was shaking Tamaki Kaoru standing next to them, both screaming at him then the Host Lord says something useful.

"I have evidence."

Tamaki's family lawyer Kousaka, rushed over and had informed them that she saw everything and informed the police. Tamaki took off with the others close behind, Kyoya looked at the girl on his arm, and Sayuri was looking after the others as they left one by one.

"Go with them, find her, and bring her home safe." Sayuri looked up at him.

"I'll be fine, go!" she urged him and let go of his arm.

Kyoya had thought about bringing Sayuri with him, but there wasn't enough room in the car for all of them to fit.

"Hotta, keep an eye on these two, especially this one, do not let them out of your sight." Kyoya kissed Sayuri's forehead and quickly got in the car. Leaving her with one of his personal security staff, and Kousaka-san.

The search didn't take long, Kyoya called Sayuri and had her start to head to her house, "I kept it warm for you. I'm on my way there now." She acknowledged him and Hotta escorted her to her driver's car and went to her home near Ouran.

Kyoya called again during the drive home to let her know that Haruhi as safe and he was nearing the house. When she arrived he was waiting in the living room for her. He was sitting on the sofa looking over the ring he had taken from Sayuri earlier that day.

"It's good to see you Ayani-san, and Ootori-san?" Sayuri handed her shall to Ayani pointed to where the young man was seated.

"Ootori-san, I really need to speak to you." Sayuri crossed the distance and knelt in front of the third son.

"Were you engaged before you sent my birthday gift?" After arriving to the house, he had time to think, a million questions he tried to answer himself, but with no luck. He wasn't angry he was hurt.

"No, it happened after." Sayuri took a deep breath, and went to explain what happened from the time she send the gift.

"I had just sent your gift out and my oji –san called me to the study, he had taken over since my parents were in the hospital. He told me that I had to marry immediately to save the family, but before I knew it I woke up in my room with that on my finger and Matsuda Tsuyoshi standing above me."

"Matsuda? Did he… touch you?" He cupped her face with his hand, she nuzzled into it.

"No… I'm still pure. He just plays rough with his toys…" She moved her long sleeves and showed him both arms.

"He was the one at the pool that day?" The name finally clicked for him, now he was pissed, he snapped his head back in her direction, confusion written on his face, "How did you get away?" He pulled her into a hug.

"Sleep enhancer, I laced the food and left." She went to her suitcase that her driver had brought in, digging through the paper filled leather case, pulled out a folder returning to her spot near Kyoya.

Sayuri continued, "These are files on the engagement, my oji-san was selling me to take over my oto-san's business. He forged his signature."

He took the file from her and looked over the documents, 'There is a way to break the contract.'

Kyoya took her hand, helping her from the floor, he led her to the master bedroom, "You need to rest, I will take care of everything from here on. You are my fiancée." He closed the door behind them and untied her obi.

The long fabric slipped around her feet as it unraveled, he helped her out of the top layer and slowly undressed her, she was a little sore, and as he came close to reveling her skin he stopped and saw the dark burses along her back and shoulders.

"What did he do to you?" he whispered as he traced along the dark spots of her back.

"The wall, his fist, a door, a dresser or two." She tried to make light of it, she held the soft fabric against her chest, turning to face Kyoya.

He looked down at her face and let his eyes rove her nude shoulders and back to her face and hair, pulling the comb out her hair cascaded around her shoulders and back.

He ran his fingers through her hair, feeling the soft curtain enjoying the feeling as it slipped through his fingers.

She hummed softly as she closed her eyes to his touch, "I'm going to shower." She finally said pulling herself away from his warmth.

"I will go over the paperwork and come check on you soon." He left the room closing the door behind him and called his father.

Sayuri turned the water on and removed the remaining articles of cloth, rinsed her body wetting her hair and then slipped into the soothing waters of the shower, closing the glass door, the bathroom was full of steam.

She looked down and wondered how she managed to take the throws, hits and slams as she looked down her body at the bruises that snaked along her body. Closing her eyes and letting the water calm her, she reached for the shampoo and felt a hand grab hers.

A/N P.S - I am not sure how you guys are liking this, so I shall leave it here. Thank you for taking the time to read.