(Mika's POV)
I sprint down the pink hallways and sigh in relief when I see two familiar white doors. I slam the doors open to see that business has already started.
"Miso!" The voice of Kyoya called.
I feel my body freeze and I slowly turn around to see an angry Kyoya Ating back at me. His glasses gleamed in a blood chilling way and I laughed awkwardly.
"You see...I got a little held up." I explained.
"Held up? Is that what had you got that?" He growled pointing at my face.
I frowned in confusion and touched my cheek and pulled it back to see blood.
"Eh?! When did that happen?" I exclaim trying to wipe my face from blood hat came from the cut on my cheek.
I tried to remember how I had gotten it and the flash of a blade appeared in one of the bully's pockets. Why haven't I seen that before? Or even felt being cut? The adrenaline must of numbed my senses...
Kyoya sighed and pulled out a handkerchief from his coat pocket. He walked up to me and wiped the blood from my cheek. I flinched and let him clean my face.
"You got in a fight didn't you?" He glared.
"Yes..." I admited, "but it was to protect someone!"
"Really? Who?" Kyoya frowned.
I saw something darken in his eyes from behind his glasses but I shook it off.
"A friend." I smirked.
I pushed his hand from my face and walked away to leave Kyoya to his thoughts.
I walked into the middle of the room and smiled when I saw Aoi, Kimiko, and Gianni sitting on a couch waiting for me. I took a breath and got into character.
"Hello, my princesses. I'm sorry to keep you waiting." I greeted, sitting down in a chair in front of them.
"Miso, what happened to your face!" Aoi shouted win a worried tone.
"It's nothing. I just had to take care of something." I replied.
The three girls eyed me curiously. Aoi pulled out a bandaid, from I have no idea where, and stood up. She pulled gently pressed on my cut and sat back down.
"Thanks, Aoi dear." I thanked with a wink.
She blushed scarlet causing Gianni and Kimiko to giggle. We continued to talk and do our thing, thankfully not making Gianni faint this time, until their time was up.
I slouched into my chair in exhaustion when I heard Tamaki start shouting in panic. I looked up and my eyes widened when I saw my dark hooded friend. I jump out of chair and ran full speed towards him.
"Neko!" I scream when I catch him in my arms.
"M-Miso!" He yelped.
"How's my cat loving friend doing?" I asked happily letting him go.
"Miso, do get close! You'll get cursed!" Tamaki warned in fright.
"Cursed? Neko would never curse me. Would you Neko?" I asked him.
Neko shook him head no and I looked back at the rest of the host club that were looking at us in shock.
"But I could curse you..." I mumbled pulling my cursed doll out.
Tamaki screamed and jumped behind Kyoya to use him as a human shield.
"Miso...is this your friend you were talking about?" Kyoya asked slowly.
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