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.
This chapter could of gone two ways, but for a decent read, the one your reading... might be a little hard to digest, it discribes physical abuse, as graphically as I could stomach. If it is too much I apologize, but it happens everyday.
Thank you(s) go for thoes who put it on an Alert and rpatz15 for Eldest Ootori son name, Yuuichi.
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Enjoy.
Beeping - faintly heard beeping as Sayuri started to wake, her body hurt her head felt fuzzy, like she was underwater. Her mouth was dry, heavy lids opened to blurred, bright white walls, she closed them again, her eyelids felt too heavy.
Sayuri tried to open her eyes once more but it was difficult, she had an oxygen mask on – she could smell the air as it hit her nostrils. She tried to move her arms but they felt like lead after a workout. She started to move her head but her neck and head were in so much pain, tears slipped under her lidded eyes it hurt so bad.
She swallowed but it to was a challenge, testing her voice, "K-ky." Her throat hurt she couldn't really talk, she tried to move her legs they too felt like weights.
She felt a hand on hers, a gentle warm squeeze, then a deep, soft, quiet voice, "We're here, everything is ok now."
"M- mori?" Sayuri whimpered as tears trickled once more, she went back to sleep.
~Ootori Hospital – room 323~
They sat the remainder of their winter break taking turns throughout the day, Tamaki, Haruhi and Mei took the early morning watch, Hikaru and Kaoru during afternoons Mori and Huni late afternoon, and Kyoya in the evenings. The group – all of them stayed during the weekend in the spacious room, they suggested that Mei would stay with Kyoya during the evenings but Haruhi and Huni talked everyone out of it.
Kyoya was dealing with enough, and seeing her in this condition was difficult for him to grasp.
~Nanami Sayuri's mansion – two weeks before~
"I'm going to shower."
"I will go over the paperwork and come check on you soon." He left the room closing the door behind him.
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 soon full of steam.
She looked down at her body and sighed, the warm water penetrating her thick black hair to her scalp, she reached for the shampoo a hand grabs hers, she suddenly felt herself being swung and a jolt of pain hit her back of her head and back as she was slammed into the cold tile of the shower wall.
Sayuri didn't open her eyes, she knew who it was, she felt herself tugged and pressed through the shower's iced glass door, the loud crack and the sound of breaking glass filled the large bathroom. A heavy body landed on her causing large pieces of glass to puncture her skin.
A large hand closed around her throat lifting her off the cold ground, her feet dangling as her toes tried to reach for the ground. A deep punch to her stomach, that made her cry out, the sound of the door being hit and Kyoya calling.
A punch to the stomach again, she was choking, blood trickled from her mouth, he let her fall to the floor, Sayuri started to wretch as she gasped for air- coughing up blood.
Her body hurt so much, Kyoya's frantic calls could be hear, 'Help me Kyoya!' Her mind screamed as she took a chance seeing his back turned.
She reached for the door, her left arm then dislocated from the shoulder when he, Matsuda Tsuyoshi, punched her in the shoulder as her hand was on the knob of the door, she quickly tried to unlock it before the impact rendered her arm useless, sharp intense pain jolted through her arm.
She managed to crawl to the other corner and curled into a ball, protecting her damaged arm. The next thing he kicked her legs, punching her back, the pain was too much, she blacked out when one of his hammer- like punchs caught her in the head.
Kyoya had moved so his privet force could break the door down. Matsuda sat on the floor stroking her right arm, mumbling how much he loved his toy, how happy he was they were together, going to get married and asked why she was not moving.
Kyoya saw red, then everything turned black, he lunged for the large man, but the police caught him in mid flight, the police cuffed and took Matsuda Tsuyoshi away. Once the deranged man was well out of sight Kyoya finally saw her, slumped in the corner, naked, wet, and unmoving, her body covered in old and now new bruises.
His mind went numb, he walked over to her, heart throbbing to get out of his chest, tears poured from his eyes as he kicked some of the glass out of the way, carefully pulled her body from the corner. Moving her damp hair from her face, he saw blood coming from her mouth.
"Get my brothers, NOW!" Kyoya yelled at the paramedics that stood needing to access her.
He wasn't going to let anyone touch her, his eldest brother Yuuichi and second brother Akito, will tend to her. The young man cradled her, rocking back and forth whispering how sorry he was for leaving her, and how he was unable to get to her sooner.
Sayuri felt rocking, she could feel her body was sore everything hurt, she could smell Kyoya close by- cologne she brought for him as a Christmas gift many years ago.
Her throat hurt, "Kyoya… help me…" she passed out once more, after she her a sob of "Yes."
~Kyoya – during his phone conversation~
"Yes, there is a contract that has been forged. Right. Right. I understand, I will bring it to you in the morning." He hung up, he turned to the master bedroom to pick the expensive kimono off the floor and check on Sayuri.
The sound of braking glass was slightly muffled, "Sayuri, everything ok?" He tapped the door, no answer.
The straggled cry was heard next, then a wretched cough, Kyoya pounded on the door. It was locked, pounding on the door, trying the knob in a futile effort again, he went and tried to break the door down. He pulled his phone from his pocket and called the privet police, he screamed at them to hurry and he called the paramedics right after.
Throwing his phone down he made desperate attempts to get the heavy door open, Kyoya didn't hear another sound after that, the police where there and they pushed the third son back and broke down the door.
Seeing the large man sitting on the floor of the bathroom he snapped, he went to lung for the man and was quickly held back.
Time seemed to slow to a crawl when he then looked into the bathroom and slumped on the floor in the corner, he saw her.
"Kyoya… help me…" she seemed to scream to his ears, but it was merely a whisper before she was silent again.
He sobbed voice breaking, "Yes, anything for you."
Hours seemed to pass when Yuuichi finally called, the officers who stayed behind relayed that they were on route to the hospital. Kyoya leaned her against the cold wall, apologizing to her still, he challenged anyone to touch her, backing away he pulled the door some as to not expose her battered body to others.
He grabbed the kimono and covered her, hooking her knees under his arm and placing her head on his shoulder, he lifted her as gently as possible. Laying her on the bed, he wrapped her in the thick quilt and carried her out of the house and to the hospital.
Once she was in and his brothers checked, setting her shoulder back in place and rushed her to ultrasound for the internal bleeding she was sure to have, when she was in the MRI room he looked at his phone, it read 12 am.
It would be hours before she would reach her room, he waited in his brother's office.
"Kyoya- kun, Kyoya- kun?" Akito was shaking Kyoya lightly.
"I'm up, how is she?" the groggy, Kyoya stood up quickly and nearly feel, Akito caught him helping to steady him.
"She is in ICU, come on." Once he was certain Kyoya could stand on his own he took him to ICU.
It was late, the sound of machines beeping, and oxygen hissing, Kyoya started to feel ill. When they reached her room she was hooked up to several IV's, a oxygen mask on, she was propped against several pillows. Her face slightly swollen, eyes closed a slightly purple.
Akito broke the silence – apart from the machines, "He would have killed her if she hadn't stop moving."
Kyoya fought back the wave of nausea, "How bad was the damage?"
"No major damages to her head, minor damages to her throat from the lack of oxygen, ruptured spleen, dislocated shoulder, bruised ribs…" As Akito continued to call off the chart, Kyoya walked over to her taking her right hand in his. He looked down at her sleeping form and the tears started again.
"She had damages that were healing, like her wrist. And a healing knee, not bad but she will be fine." Akito finally finished telling him about the old bruises and let his little brother know no glass was found on her, just pierced skin.
"So she will dance again?" Kyoya put his hand to her forehead, brushing the hair that dangled in her face.
"Yes, she will. Sayuri –san is heavily sedated, and on antibiotics, do you want me to take you home?" He placed a hand on his younger brother's shoulder.
Kyoya shook his head no, "I will be staying here, please bring a bed so I can sleep."
Akito thought better of it and figured his brother had enough to worry about, calling for a bed and Kyoya settled next to the blessed girl, he pulled the curtains and closed the door so they could both rest.
~Ootori Hospital – Present day, one week later~
The Host, plus Mei sat in the room about an hour after Huni called and announced Sayuri woke.
"Takashi says that she was crying and whimpered, then she went back to sleep." The petite blonde boy, looked so hurt as he told the group what happened.
Kyoya's mask was firmly set in place, as he took a seat nearest the bed taking her hand in his he sighed and closed his eyes to relax.
"Sayuri is strong, she will pull through this." The Kaoru looked over to her and smiled softly. Hikaru put a hand on his double's shoulder and pulled the younger into a hug.
"Kyoya –sempi, she will be ok, I'm sure of it." Haruhi brought in a stuffed puppy.
Tamaki looked for a place to put the enormous bouquet of Japanese Iris he brought and put it down amongst the many flowers and stuffed animals they continually bring. Haruhi collected the older flowers and saved them.
Mori and Huni went to get something for Huni to snack on and Mei let with them to get food for the others, Hikaru had to use the bathroom and Kaoru followed.
Haruhi stayed taking the vacant seat Mori once occupied.
"How are you Sayuri-ne-san? We all heard that you woke for a few." Haruhi blinked a few tears away. Kyoya watch as she spoke with her. He himself does the same thing, the others told him the same as well.
It is to speed up the healing process. "Are you going to wake soon when we are all together?" The hand that Kyoya held twitched.
"Sayuri?" Kyoya looked down at her hand, the girl moved again.
"Haruhi… go call the others, please." Kyoya didn't take his eyes off his future wife. Haruhi had the others paged she returned to the room Kyoya was kissing her forehead.
Everyone entered the room again, Sayuri looked away from Kyoya, at all of them and smiled.
"You had us worried Princess." Tamaki smiled through tears.
"Do not talk to my fiancée like that." Kyoya joked, smirking slightly rubbing the back of Sayuri's hand.
Everyone chuckled, Huni brought a mini cake over placing it on her bedside table and stood next to Haruhi. Mori took his place by Huni.
"Sayuri, welcome back." Mori smiled down at his long time friend.
"Hikaru and Kaoru are you two ok?" Haruhi asked when she looked at the twins who had tears flowing from their eyes, holding each other.
Mei patted them then handed them some tissue. "You really did have us worried." Mei started and stopped to show her a new yukata she made as a get-well gift.
Sayuri looked among her friends and tears welled and spilled over, "Thank you." Her voice was hoarse but everyone knew she meant well.
"Sayuri will be able to come home soon, she will here for a few more days and then she will be released." Kyoya had received word after he called Yuuichi confirming she was awake, and functioning well.
Kyoya told everyone else and soon the group kissed her and said their good-byes, promising to visit soon, showing his friends out he was once more left with his… 'Girlfriend. Fiancée, soon to be wife." He smiled at the thought and took a seat next to her.
Giving her a soft kiss on the lips he took her hand in his own, "Once you are out of here, I promise I will take good care of you. I will never hurt you only love you I was so scared when you didn't wake up. I do love you with all my heart. I am sorry it took so long for me to realize it."
Sayuri's heart swelled, she gave his hand a squeeze stopping his confession.
"I..love..you too." She croaked out with fresh tears filling her jade eyes, Kyoya removed his glasses and kissed her sweetly.
"I can't wait to get you home." He whispered as he kissed the top of her head.
"I will spoil you rotten. You deserve it." Sayuri dozed off listening to his soothing voice as he wiped the tears from her face.
A/N P.S - Thank you for taking the time to read.