Heartless

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So dinner was awkward.

Haruhi and Tamaki were seated next to each other, me beside Haruhi. There was a lot of crab.

"Hm." I hummed, looking at all the crab. "What's up?" Haruhi asked. "I've never had crab before. How do you eat it? Cos I've got no fucking clue." I laughed a little. She showed me, and we started eating.

Haruhi ate a lot. And I mean A FUCKING LOT. "Don't you think that's enough crab?" Tamaki said softly. "Sorry, I thought we weren't speaking." Haruhi said, cracking open another leg. I smirked down at my plate.

"That's right! We aren't! Not until you apologise and admit you were wrong!" Tamaki said and got up, going to his room with Kyoya. I lifted my napkin to wipe my mouth, and to also hide my snigger.

"What's so funny?" Haruhi asked me. "He just doesn't get it." I said softly, my shoulders shaking with laughter. "None of them do." She said back to me. "What don't we get?" The twins asked. "The struggle of girls and why Haruhi doesn't need to apologise at all." I said.

"But-" "No, let me explain. From the day we females were born, we're taught to cover up, keep an eye out for male predators, and to protect ourselves and fellow females. It's been this way since the dawn of time. You males are never taught that. Because that's not what's expected of you. It's just a universal thought now that men are rapists and abusers, women are the only ones who get raped and abused, and you should never help anyone in those situations.

"Let me give you guys your first lesson to understanding women. It's a unspoken rule we all know. If a female sees another female in danger, no matter what danger it is and how bad it is, you always try to help out any way you can. Haruhi sure as hell knows this. That's why she doesn't have to apologise. She saw three girls being attacked and she had to step forward to help. It's a female law." I said.

"But that's not what we're saying, Dany-chan! Tamaki is just mad because he was worried about Haru-chan. We all were worried." Honey said. "I know that. But the way you guys are making it sound like is that she should apologise for even stepping in in the first place." I said.

"Look, sorry for worrying you guys, but I was just doing what I had to do. It is a rule. We have to look out for each other. We have to step in and do something, no matter the cost." Haruhi said.

"And what if you don't step in and do something?" The twins asked. "Then you're just as bad as the harasser, abuser, or rapist." I said.

Haruhi then got sick from all the crab, so I held her hair back, and she left to go to her room. I cleaned up in the bathroom where she missed, and once I was done, saw that there was another person in the room. "Hey, sorry about that." I called and then saw it was Kyoya. "Yeah, really sorry about that, Kyoya, Haruhi just got sick." I said. "Nah, it's fine." He shrugged.

He was reading something, so I wanted to walk over and see what he was reading, so I carefully made my way over. "Any good?" I asked. "Eh, kinda boring." He shrugged. He closed the book and looked at me.

"I heard your little explanation in the dining room. I'm sorry to say you're right." He sighed. "Yeah, I hate to admit it too." "You do know that there was widespread panic throughout the girls. I had to send them each a bouquet." "Oh, you're going to put that on Haruhi's head, aren't you?" "I'm afraid I have to." "Don't do that. I can pay for them. She's been through enough already." I said.

"You could... Or...." He stared at me in my eyes. "Or?" I asked. "You could pay me with your body, and I'll forget about the whole thing." He said with a slight smirk.

I was going to smirk back, but he caught me by surprise as I was suddenly pinned down on his bed with him above me. "Well damn." I breathed. "Go the fuck ahead." I said. Kyoya moved a little closer to me, just getting our faces close, then he pulled back. "No, I have too much respect for you." He said, sitting up.

I sat up as well. "Respect for me? You mean you just don't want me to be seen as a slut." I smiled. "Well, no-" "you do know that I don't care if I'm seen as a slut. Sluts have more fun, it's a fact. Goddamn, I'd be a prostitute if I was eighteen." I said, then remembered who I was talking to. "Please don't turn me in for that." I begged. "I won't." He swore. "Great. Cos God, where would the world be without prostitutes? I personally love and admire them. Prostitutes, porn stars, sluts, whores, strippers, hookers. I love them all." I grinned to my own thoughts.

Then a thought struck me. "You just nearly bribed me into prostitution, y'know." I smirked over at him. There was a knock at the door and Tamaki walked in. "I did not bribe you into prostitution, I simply was offering. One second, Tamaki. You were the one who accepted, Dany." He said. "And why would I not accept?" I rolled my eyes. "Honestly, free sex. Who doesn't turn that down? Other than like, a nun or something." I hummed.

"I'm sorry, WHAT?!" Tamaki interrupted. "What?" I asked. "You! You! You! You! You're sick! Ew!" He shouted and walked out, going down the hallway fuming about how 'my Dany isn't any prostitute. Stupid Kyoya...'

"Think I should go now?" I asked and Kyoya nodded. "Talk to me if you still want that offer." I said and I slipped out.