Chapter 8: Angry At Kyoya, The Emotionless Idiotic Robot
I continued to look at Kyoya like he was up to something. What was he doing? He just keeps looking up at me then back down at his lap top then back at me and then just keeps repeating his eyes. This was getting really aggravating. He knows I'm watching, so what's he up to? Wait a minute, I didn't even give him his battery back!
"What are you doing?" I muttered, keeping my voice low.
"Researching something," he stated. Tamaki looked over his shoulder to see what he was "researching". Tamaki suddenly gasped, holding a hand up to his mouth like as in dramatic effect.
"Why are you looking up information about Asuna?" he asked, his face growing red. What?! My eyes went wide at Kyoya and his were slightly narrowed.
"Shitome Asuna. Daughter of Hinata and Maiku Shitome and sister of Kana Hitome. This is classified information that no one knows and I managed to get my hands on these files from two men named Natsume and Kaito." No, what is he doing?! If he reads any further informat-
Those men he just called. It was them.
"Then it says that Asuna has-"
"Stop!! Don't read any further!" I shouted. They only continued and the more words he said brought them more curious.
"NO-"
"She killed her own family-"
My eyes widened, fear drawing in. Everyone was listening.
Everyone was listening.
I ran out of the room, and into the door that I saw. It was a a dark door and I ran in slamming it behind me. I slid down the door, crying in my sorrow tears. They were reading everything about my past. They don't know the truth. . .
I felt a hand on my knee, I gasped and snapped my head up hoping it wasn't any of the members of the club. It wasn't.
"W-who are you?" I asked quietly. All I could see was a man in the dark cloak but it was in a dark room. A few candles were lit. A smile crept on his lips. You were to think his smile was evil and creepy but it only showed kindness.
"I am Nekozawa Umehito, and you are in my club room. Now tell me, why are you so upset?" he asked. A hand wiped away my tears.
"I-I-I. . . It's hard to explain. I've been betrayed to what I thought were friends. They went through personal things about me from the people that did terrible things to me. . ." I stated. I was going to tell him. Behind his dark mask, was a kind- noble man that was truly a good person. I liked him.
"I won't tell," he said kindly.
"I-I'm sorry, but I can't tell you. It's personal, and I may think you're nice, I still don't know anything about you. I'm sorry, but it's just too awful to explain. I can't trust you." I muttered through sobs even though no tears leaked.
"What's your name?" he asked.
"Shitome Asuna," I muttered. He nodded understanding.
"So what made you cry?" he asked. Why would a guy like him be so interested in a girls story?
"My friends betrayed me by going behind my back and went through my information, and they continued even when I told them to stop. They didn't listen to me and continued to snoop on it when I was right there and didn't stop. If they found out what I did, they would get the wrong idea and think I truly did that. It would bring them hate towards me." I answered. He seemed fazed but soon relaxed.
"I understand, and does it look like I hate you? I just got to know you but you didn't tell me what's happening. Even if I knew what was behind, I won't care. Look at me, I turned into this and don't give a care to the world." he stated. He's right.
"You're right, Nekozawa; although everyone has different opinions." I said.
"If they're really your friends', they wouldn't care about it, anyways." he said. I smiled at him. He really knows when to put a smile on people. I might just like him.
"Thank you for help, Nekozawa. It really made me feel better." I said.
"Any time, Asuna. But before you go, I want you to meet someone," he said, and with that he pulled out a cute cat puppet that went on his hand. I smiled at the cute little thing.
"Why, he's so cute." I stated. I shook the puppets little paw as a giggle escaped from my lips unnoticed by me.
"This is Beelzenef, he's my best friend." he said.
"That's nice, but I must get going. Maybe we can hang out some time? Listen to some poetry, go to haunted houses, or watch scary movies." I insisted.
"Seems like a plan," he smirked. I nodded, before giving him a generous smile before walking out and shutting the door behind me without being noticed by the Host Club at all as I walked out and stood behind them all as they were all huddling around the lap top. Time to face them.
Kyoya is like literally a stalker, and since he brought this mess I won't be forgiving him anytime soon. He is such a creep doing those things. Does he do that to about everyone else? As I walked out, heads snapped up to me with frowns on their faces. Kyoya was the first to speak.
"Why would you kill your own family?" he asked his eyes full of concern.
Just like Nekozawa said: if they were really your friend, they wouldn't care about it.
"Do you care?" I asked, catching a glance of the door that was a little peeked through. I could tell he was listening.
"Well, considering you killed your own family, yes. We don't need this type of reputation going through the host club. We could get some serious threats." he said calmly. That made me flare up.
"And what about the rest of you? Do you care to know about my past enough to hate me?" I asked them. I was really getting used to talking now. Maybe too used to it. Tamaki glanced at me along with Mori and Honey.
NO, THEY WOULDN'T!!
"Asuna, I'm sorry, Kyoya's right." Tamaki said simply like it was nothing to worry about. Mori nodded in agreement. Honey sighed deeply saying,"And she still never ate any cake, yet." he was pouting. The twins, however, just stared blankly at me.
"Hikaru? Kaoru?" I asked, threatening to let my tears fall. Hikaru sighed, looking away from me. Kaoru didn't even blink yet until I repeated his name.
"Well, I-I. . ." he was trying not to stare as Kyoya, which I could tell he was glaring at him suspiciously, as if telling him not to be around me.
This was Kyoya's fault for making them all hate me. But what about Haruhi?
"H-Haruhi?" I asked. He sighed in defeat.
It's obvious they don't trust me.
"I-I don't know, Asuna. That was a pretty big thing you did there. I wouldn't want that happening to me, so, um. . . I. . . I can't." my whipped my head over to Kyoya right after he said that.
"YOU!! This is all your fault! You don't need to be going through people files like that, and it's not your business to be doing so! This isn't your life! You can't just walk over me with your stupid lap top! And I took the battery out of that! Just how many lap top's do you just freaking have?!
"I got rid of the last one the other day while you were taking a freaking nap! This is my life so stay out of it, you stalker! You're. Such. A. Creep. How do you sleep at night?!
"You know what?! I guess none of you are my friends! Because what Nekozawa said is that if they're truly your friends, they wouldn't care at any cost! Friends are supposed to be by at each others' side, and then you all back stab me for what I didn't mean to do!
"GO suck a freaking brick for all I care! I guess the only true friend I have is Nekozawa and Beelzenef!" I shouted with such rage that Tamaki gasped.
"You and him?! No way will my precious angel will--um. . . Nevermind." he said walking away. Kyoya walked up to me and I glared at him.
"Quite the talker are you?" he asked with a fake smirk in fake satisfaction.
"I hope Nekozawa curses you to fall in a hole and die. Although I'm the follower of God, you have crossed the line between friendship to my rival. But no enemy of my enemy is my friend, never." I muttered darkly.
"I can live with that. Oh, and when you asked about how I sleep at night, I sleep rather peaceful." he smirked, knowing it was annoying me.
"Then you're gonna get one hell of an awakening," I smirked, going towards the room where Nekozawa was, and staying inside.
Haruhi POV
I watched as Asuna left the room into the other club, which I still don't get why we share a door? I turned to face Kyoya, who was the one that had been snooping through her files.
"Kyoya-sempai, you really shouldn't have done that. She even told you to stop and yet you kept reading on. What's wrong with you, trying to clear up the information about her? And how did you get that information?" I asked.
"I met these two guys down town somewhere, and they gave me some information about her in exchange for-"
"Exchange for what? You can't just go making deals like that, it's dangerous!" I shouted.
"Let me finish. . . They wanted to exchange the files for her. I agreed, since I didn't see why they would need her anyways." he shrugged. "They're probably the girls' guardian or something."
"Kyoya, you idiot!!" Mori shouted. Everyone stepped back a little. We haven't seen Mori this angry before at Kyoya.
"Do you know what you just did?!" I shouted.
"No," he arched an eyebrow.
"That was the men that you we're reading about that kidnapped me! You exchanged me for some stupid information and you didn't even realize? I thought you were the smart one around here, unlike some people like Tamaki! No one was supposed to find out about that, and how did you manage to find them around here? I bet you don't even know what they did to me!" Asuna shouted as she stormed over to Kyoya and punched him in the chest.
When did she even come back inside the room?
"You're an idiot, Kyoya!!" she yelled. "Now they know I'm here and they'll come look for me, thanks to you!!"
"Why do they want you so badly?" I asked. She groaned, falling to the ground.
"Kyoya, what did you do to her?" I shouted.
"Relax, Haruhi, it'll only make her pass out for an eventual time. Only a couple hours at the least," he replied in a calm matter.
"So you made her pass out?!" I yelled.
"Relax, Haruhi-"
"-Everything will be fine," the twins chorused. Yeah, they're right. But I was still mad at Kyoya. Asuna was like possibly my only female friend that was close to me. And then I broke her trust. . . I didn't even want to know about her past. That was supposed to be for us to find out when she would tell us when she was ready.
"You still didn't need to make her pass out," I breathed.
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Tamaki decided that he would protect her again for the night, just in case if anything would happen. Trying to forget everything, I walked home as well.
Man, I hope she's all right. She's had the worst past than all of us combined. No wonder she doesn't talk to any of us in the beginning. When was the last time she even showed a real smile? Why did Kyoya have to be so hard on her?
I sighed, trying to forget it as I reached the steps to my apartment. I walked in, realizing my dad still wasn't home from work yet. I sighed, walking in getting ready for bed. Does Asuna even know that I'm a girl?
Me: *continues running away from Haruhi*
Haruhi: Stop running!
Me: Ha ha! Never!! *suddenly runs into Mori* OK I'll stop!
Haruhi: Y-yeah. . . Sorry Mori!
Me: Yeah, sorry!
Honey: Who wants some fancy tuna? *holds tray of delicious tuna in hands*
Me and Haruhi: 0.0 ME!!! *looks at each other in determination* MINE! NO MINE!!
Me: Heh heh, come here, Honey! Gimme the tray of tuna and I'll make you a HUGE cake!!
Honey: ^o^ OKAY SCAR-CHAN!!! *hands Scar the tuna while Scar chucks them down*
Me: That was great!! I LOVE MY FANCY TUNA!!
Haruhi: YOUR fancy tuna?
Me: *nods head*
Haruhi: Why you!!
Me: Stop! Mori-sempai told us to stop fighting!
Haruhi: *growls but walks away hoping to find more tuna*
Me: Who wants to say good bye?
Twins: We do!
Me: Nuh uh! You two already had like 1. . .2. . . 97? Yeah, 97!!
Tamaki: Then who should do it?
Everyone: Hmmm??
Me: * le gasp!* Nekozawa!!
Tamaki: NOOOOOOOOO!!
Me: YESSSSSSSSS!!
Tamaki: NOOOO-
Me: Shut up!!
Nekozawa: Hello, come to the dark side. . . I have a sexy face ;D
Me: *facepalms* not you too?