"I will not have this, Kyoya. He's been feeding his father information to ruin my company. And then he barges in here and insults me. How dare you bring this into my mansion?" Kyoya almost forgot that his father didn't know Yuki was a girl.

"Yuki just does that...at least he controlled his actions..." Kyoya muttered. "But I'm sorry. As you can see, he is gone for good. I highly doubt that Yuki would give his father our information because he knows very little and lacks intelligence."

"How did he know about the Saturdays?" Yoshio asked. Kyoya could not throw anyone under the bus. He could not get out of this one.

"I have no idea. I am just as surprised."

"It's more cunning than it lets on. I'm expected more from you, Kyoya. You've almost ruined me by bringing that in!" In a swift movement, went to slap Kyoya again. But there was no slap. Kyoya had caught Yoshio's wrist, stopping him from slapping him.

"Don't call Yuki an it. That is the most degrading thing you can do. She is an innocent human being just like us, but right now, you're being an asshole." Kyoya released Yoshio's wrist and walked out.

Kyoya walked up to Yuki's maids quarters and walked inside. He looked around. Reika's stuff was gone. He checked her closet. Empty. Kyoya ran a hand through his hair and sat on the bed. She was gone.

Kyoya looked at the check. It was written for ¥8,000,000. It doesn't matter. What matters is that Yuki, the only girl he ever loved, had slipped away from him.

"I have my benefit in my hands, but I feel like I never got anything. I lost something..." He whispered as a single tear had escaped and rolled down his cheek.

"Kyoya?" Tamaki walked in.

"She's...she's moving to America. She hates me and she left..." Kyoya couldn't grasp this fact. He didn't want it to be real. Just a nightmare. Please, let if be a nightmare. Tamaki sat down beside his best friend.

"You love her."

"If this is what love feels like...then yes...if she would've just listened to me, she would understand why I did it." Kyoya growled.

"You know Yuki. She changes her mind all of the time. And it's obvious she loves you too."

"No. She hates me. She left because of what I did."

"And that's it?" Tamaki asked suddenly.

"What else is there!? That's the end! She's gone!"

"C'mon, Kyoya. You're not one to give up so easily. Fight for that relationship! Fight like the Precure fight those monsters!"

"You actually watched some of it?" But Kyoya actually wasn't that surprised.

"It's so inspiring! They're such strong girls! I have new respect for young girls like Haruhi and Yuki!" Tamaki exclaimed. "So, Kyoya, are you going to give up so easily?"

Kyoya paused in thought. He wanted Yuki to come back. He missed Yuki so terribly. He had never experienced such an ache in his chest. He never felt more empty and alone.

"Yuki is...such a gigantic pain in my ass..." Kyoya groaned as he pulled out a cellphone from his pocket. He dialed a number. "I want all flights to America this evening stopped immediately...I don't care if its a private flight. If that flight is not stopped, I'll make you go bankrupt." He threatened and then hung up. He got to his feet and walked swiftly. Tamaki followed.

"You're really going to make them go bankrupt?" Tamaki asked.

"If Yuki gets away from me to America, then yes."