Everyone's eyes widened. No one spoke.

"So." Yuki began quietly. "Another lie, huh? This one must be the best one yet. Congratulations. You had me fooled all that time. Hats off to you. Truly, one of the best shows. You really had me going." Tears streamed down her cheeks. "But the show's over now...you can take your bows now."

"Yuki-" She had bolted. Yuki sprinted as fast as she could. Everyone has lied to her. Kyoya tricked her this whole time to get some money from her! She doesn't want to see those awful bastards ever again! She was done! She was so done!

Without thinking, Yuki fished for her cellphone in her bag as she ran. Yuki wanted to get away. She wanted to get so far away. They used her. They lied to her. She hated them all. She hated them! They all did it! They all fought over who should get more damn credit! Yuki was hurt. She was so unbelievably hurt.

Yuki checked the clock. It was six. She dialed the number and dashed to the Ohtori mansion faster than she's ever ran before through the pouring rain.

"Hello?" Hazuki's voice answered. "Yuki?"

"Hazuki..." Yuki began. She tried to speak, but her throat had closed. She had been betrayed again. More tears just spilled on her cheeks.

"Yuki? What's wrong?" Hazuki asked, concerned.

"I...I changed my mind! I'm coming with you! I want to go to America!" Yuki sobbed.

"I'll be right over. Guys! Yuki changed her mind!" Hazuki called to her family.

"Please come pick me up at the Ohtori mansion. Soon as possible. I want a check from dad for ¥8,000,000."

"I'll be right there!" And then she hung up. Yuki threw her phone back in her bag. The Ohtori mansion was far, but she got there in record time. She did not stop until she was up in her maids quarters. She was breathless and choked out sobs. Yuki threw her bag down and locked the door.

Yuki rushed into her bedroom and pulled out her old suitcase. Yuki didn't have much clothes or personal items. She threw her clothes in there. She threw her toothbrush and toothpaste. She didn't need the shampoo or soap or anything. Yuki ripped off her uniform and threw on clean clothes. Yuki packed all of Reika's doggy stuff, including her treats. Yuki packed some snacks, but didn't really bother with the food.

Just as Yuki was stuffing her old Pikachu doll in her bag, there was a knock on her door. She ignored it and continued packing.

"Open up, Yuki!" The host club called.

"Go away!" Yuki had choked out. Yuki still had plenty of room in her suitcase. She grabbed her cellphone out of her school bag. She was just done with it all.

Reika was barking. They had entered. Yuki stormed into the living room to meet them.

"Get out." Yuki barked.

"Yuki, please listen to us. Hear us out." Tamaki pleaded.

"I already heard everything. You're busted." Yuki growled. "You used me! You just tried to get money out of me! You completely set me up to get a little extra pocket change. Someone new to play with! I trusted you! You know how much I hate being lied to!" Yuki did not bother to hide her tears. She wiped her eyes furiously. "You guys are assholes. I thought you actually liked me. I thought you cared."

"Goddammit, Yuki! Would you just listen to us!?" Kyoya snapped, grabbing Yuki's shoulders.

"Don't touch me, you insensitive bastard! You've reached a new low." Yuki pushed him away, but he gripped her shoulders.

"We did it because we did like you! We liked you so much we wanted you to come back!"

"Then why didn't you invite me to come back, huh!? Why the hell did you lie!?"

"I was in the moment! I took what I had at hand."

"You greedy bastard!"

"I'm not greedy. I take opportunities when I see them."

"I don't know what to believe anymore. You know, I really liked you! I cherished those memories we shared together! But it was all a game, wasn't it? You had me in the palm of your hand. You played with my feelings! I honestly really like you Kyoya. And I thought my feelings were reciprocated... But I was wrong. You're a heartless tax collector." She snapped in her British accent.

"Yuki, I'm sorry. Just forget about the debt. I'm sorry I set you up. I'm sorry I lied. I'm sorry I hurt you. I'm so sorry." Kyoya apologized.

"Kyoya!" A female voice called. Fuyumi suddenly rushed inside. "Kyoya, dad wants to see you. Now. He's furious." Kyoya scowled and released Yuki.

"What's he so mad about?" Kyoya growled as he stormed out with her following.

"He knows Yuki's a Hoshizora." Fuyumi replied.

"How?"

"A girl couldn't get through the gates because no one buzzed in. Dad noticed that she was asking for permission to be buzzed in and he asked who she was. She introduced herself as Hazuki Hoshizora and she was here to pick up her twin, Yuki. She must've mistaken dad for you or something. Now the poor girl is standing outside the gates and dad is fuming." Fuyumi explained.

"Yuki, we aren't lying now. We truly liked you." Tamaki began to Yuki.

"We just never wanted to let you go." The twins added in unison. "When you chased us and fought us back, we knew you'd be so much fun to be around. We wanted you to stay."

"When I met you, Yuki-chan, I really wanted to eat cake with you!" Hunny chimed in.

"Yeah." Mori spoke.

"I wasn't a part of this plan, but you should believe them. I thought you were a really cool person and I wanted to spend more time with you too. These guys are so messed up though. They didn't know how to handle the situation. Their response was extreme, yes. And Kyoya-senpai saw an opportunity to get more money..." Haruhi explained.

"Go." Yuki whispered. She was shaking with sobs. Tamaki stepped towards Yuki, but she gave him a cold, evil glare. The glare faltered, though, and her eyes were filled with hurt.

"At least believe this, Yuki: Kyoya's feelings are true and genuine. He loves you. He never wants to let you let you go ever since he first laid eyes on you." Tamaki said.

And then, they left. Yuki was in disbelief of everything. She was so overwhelmed. Yuki heard Fuyumi mention Hazuki as they were exiting. Hazuki is here. Yuki grabbed her suitcase.

"C'mon, Reika."

Yuki also heard her name mentioned by Fuyumi. Kyoya's dad was mad at him because of Yuki...she felt a pang of guilt, but she shook her head. Yuki needs to get a grip.

There was a fancy car waiting for them. Hazuki stepped out of the car and opened an umbrella.

"Hi, Yuki."

"Hi, Hazuki." Yuki whispered. She wiped her tears, but they kept on coming. Reika hopped in the backseat and the driver took Yuki's luggage and put it in the trunk.

"Here." Hazuki handed Yuki the check. It was really written and signed by her father for ¥8,000,000.

"I'm going to run it back in. I'll be right back." Yuki jogged inside. She wiped her tears again, hoping they were disappear. But they didn't. Why can't she stop crying?

Yuki heard yelling. That's where Kyoya was. She rushed to the room, oblivious to the fact that the rest of the host club was standing nearby. And then she heard the loud sound of a slap. She couldn't believe how loud it was. It must've been powerful. Now her blood was boiling.

Yuki burst into the room. It was Yoshio Ohtori's office. His hand was raised. Kyoya's cheek was red and his glasses were on the floor.

"Don't you dare slap him! He's your son for Christ's sake!" Yuki screamed.

"Stay out of this, Yuki." Kyoya said as he picked up his glasses.

"No! Don't slap your own goddamn son because of me! Sure, he's a jackass, but that's no excuse! Your son did a selfless thing and took me in before we both knew I was a Hoshizora. Kyoya deserves better from you! He's probably worked harder than you ever had in your entire life!" Yuki yelled, her British accent suddenly coming through. "You want me gone? You got it! I'm out! I'm moving to another country. But don't you ever blame and punish Kyoya because of me! It was never his fault! But, Kyoya, you're at fault too. You're just as bad as Tamaki-senpai with his grandmother with the way you two just bend over backwards to mean people! What ever happened to those Saturdays you two shared!? What the hell happened there!?" Yuki stormed up to Kyoya, tears rolling down her cheeks. She shoved the check at him.

"Here's your damn money. All of it." Yuki growled. "You got me out. You got your money. And you guys had your fun and games with using me." Yuki called to the host club who were listening in. "Everybody wins...everybody's happy..." She sniffled. "Goodbye."

Yuki then exited as swiftly as she had entered.