Naomi sends a pointed look towards the Host club. 'Something is definitely wrong' was the message within her eyes.
After her little observation she realized how flawed their acts were.
From Tamaki's prince charming act until Honey's Boy-Lolita persona. The host club retaliate her looks with 'sweatdrops'. They can't read their supposed manager's mind after all... Which makes it all the harder to brace themselves for her judgement. Silently praying that she won't be letting them do anything stupid.
Only Mori and Kyoya were somehow immune to her dark demeanor.
Naomi lets out an annoyed sigh. Her eyebrows were scrunched up in distaste as her eyes closed.
"Well gentlemen... It seems as though all of you are being... What was it called? Oh yes!" Her index finger was pointed upwards in mock enthusiasm... Then her expression changed dramatically fast.
"PATHETIC!"
She practically screamed that word.
Anime lightning struck the club members. Tamaki being the most affected. It was quite a humorous sight to the viewers.
Haruhi merely blinked. She didn't actually care whether or not Naomi thinks their acts were pathetic. Since even she questions how the club became so popular in the first place. Haruhi's thoughts were only focused on one thing: finish her debt no matter how crazy the job might be. She sighs silently... Still making mental notes on how on Earth she winded up in this mess.
Naomi cups her chin to think. Onyx eyes never wavering from the group. Little Honey was trying to lighten up Tamaki's mood with his Usa-chan. In his head he pictured Tamaki to hold Usa-chan with a wide smile on his face. Then he resumes to being the prince-like character that he is.
Sadly, it didn't really end that way since it seemed to make Tamaki sulk even more.
Naomi clears her throat. "Everyone! You have made me realize that you needed me more than I thought,"
Hikaru scoffs at that, earning an exasperated look from Kaoru.
"I have come to a decision that from now on... I will personally alter your acts into more exciting ones that'll---"
"WHAAATTT?!?!"
The host club exclaim in unison. Clearly not happy with her announcement.
Naomi brushes them off and continued. "Henceforth, the club will be closed until all of you have perfected these new acts."
She smiles coyly causing them to slump their shoulders in defeat.(Minus Kyoya and Mori yet again)
Mori was currently patting a crying Honey.
"Waaahhhh!!! But I don't want to change Nao-chan!" Honey wails as more anime tears slip from his eyes.
Kyoya steps forward so he's face to face with Naomi. He was clearly trying to remain calm and composed. Although his eyes were a different matter. Naomi took notice of that.
"Naomi, I think that's a little too much. You are currently over stepping your bounds as a manager. So if you would please take back your comment and let us resume our previous acts, I'll pretend on the club's behalf that none of this ever happened." Kyoya says to her at last. His aura somehow darker than before and his trademark polite smile still on his pale face.
The other members stare at him with terrified expressions. They knew very well not to mess with the 'Shadow King'. Even Mori displayed a somewhat fearful emotion.
Naomi looks at Kyoya stoically, unfazed by the dark aura surrounding him. He is after all her fiancé so why would she of all people become afraid?
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Managing Fate (An OHSHC fanfic)
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