Robot {OHSHC Fan Fiction}

2-Joined The Club

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"Hey! This isn't a host club!" Cyura cried in Korean to me as she pointed to the guys seated in chairs next to all the girls. I shrugged with a smirk. I suppose they toned it down to something school apropriate.

"Welcome." A dark haired dude said as he stepped in front of us. He wore glasses and held a clip board.

"Hi, is this er- the.. Host.. Club?" She asked speaking in Japanese to the man. For us being here for about a month, she's pretty good. Then again, her father is Japanese, so she must have picked some stuff up

"Why yes it is, are you the new student?" He asked and then looked to me. I stared at him uninterested but he still took a step back.

"Hey! Catch!" A guy yelled and I saw an apple flying towards Lady Cyura, as it went to hit her I stood infront of her and caught it quickly.

"Oppa! I could have dodged that." Malady spoke in Korean to me. She hates to be babied now. I smiled at her and patted her head.

"I know, malady." I said and turned to see many girls looking at me with hearts in their eyes. I glared at them but their hearts grew even more-so.

"Kyoya-senpai! Is he going to be a host here?" One cried, and a chorus of yeah's rung out around the room. I groaned.

"Hehe, Jin-Oppa, it seems what Jae said was true, girls do like that bad-ass types." Cyura said winking and elbowing me in my side. I glared at her and she just grinned.

"Shut up, Hyungnim." Her eyes hardened and she hit my head down to the ground.

"You do not use the words, "Shut Up" and "Hyungnim" In the same sentence, am I clear?" She asked and I nodded, rubbing the spot on my head.

She wasn't the leader of Bloody Rose for nothing. Of course, she didn't have to do much. I wouldn't allow her into the field or to do anything that would put her in danger, or get hurt. Being the leader meant she was protected by everyone below her. I was the one that did the dirty work, but I do not mind. Anything for Lady Cyura.

 "Huhm, that's up to him, we would like it if he could join." The black haired glasses kid said.

I glanced at him then to Lady Cyura.

"Your father did say he wanted you to stay after school to make some friends and join a club."

"Can I join aswell?" Lady Cyura asked clapping her hands together, speaking in japanese.

"Girls aren't really known to join, but if you have any talents worth our time, then I guess so." Four-eyed glasses face said and fixed his two eyes.

"Oh hell no. I'm not joining this shitty fucking-"

"I can draw portrats and cook really yummy cakes." She said with a grin.

"So can half the girls in this school. Most of the drawings are stick figures." He said sarcastically.

"If I don't join, neither does Vero." I sighed thankfully. I do not want to join at all.

"Fine, I suppose you may join." Glasses face sighed.

"Thank you. My name is Cyura Hiyoko, but you can call me Hyungnim." Malady spoke in Japanese happily.

"FUCKING DAMN IT! HYUNGNIM YOU CAN'T BE SERIOUS!" I yelled angrily, causing everyone to flinch but her. She hit my head and I glared at her.

"Doesn't Hyungnim translate to something to do with Gangs in Korean?" Glasses face asked.

"Yeah, it has to do with a gang leader, a silly thing. It's become my nick name, since I was young. My old classmates would see Vero following me around, and assume I'm his leader, so hence it happened. Who was I to correct them?" She laughed childishly, as she gestured to me.