The Princess and The Host Club

Chapter 10

"You know that can get access to the FBI website so I can find your profile information, right?" Kyoya informed me.
"No you can't." I say shaking my head. "Even if you did get into the FBI website, you can't get my file. Only certain people can."
"Oh really?" He asks, leaning forward. "And do you have access?" He asked.
"No." I reply.
"Why? Your file is trusted by certain people, shouldn't you be one of them?" Kyoya asks, curiousity in his tone.
"They offered it to me. I refused. I didn't want to look at the horrible stuff they keep classified." I replied. Thinking about the fact that what happened to me was there... I rely didn't want to be able to see it.
"So your calling yourself 'horrible'?" Kyoya asks, raising and eyebrow. I nod.
"I'm a monster. I everything that I went through while in America is in there. I don't want to relive it." I say. Kyoya nods.
"What did you go through?" He asks. A simple question if you didn't know what happened. But when your me, and you experienced it, it wasn't a simple question. It was complicated. Painful. Horrifying. I wish I could forget, but I can't.
"I don't want to talk about it." I say. He looks like he is about to say something but I cut him off. "I'll tell you when I'm ready. Ok?" I say, looking up at him. He leans back in his chair and nods.
"Mind if I stay for the night? It's pretty late." Kyoya says, looking at his phone. I nod.
"Sure. I'll have a maid show you to your room and give you some clothes to wear." I say, getting up and leaving to go to bed just as a maid comes in.
Once in my room, I take a quick shower and get dressed into sweatpants and a tank top. Right when I'm about to crawl into bed, there is a knock on my door.
"Come in." I say, getting under my blankets. The door opens to reveal Kyoya in a baggy shirt sweatpants. "Need something?" I ask. He nods and hands me my phone. I thank him and turn my phone on. 1 new message. I look at the message and drop my phone instantly. It was Dylan, a.k.a. Tiger.
You will be transferred to England in a month. Until then, Sam and Adam will be by your side to protect you and contact me if something happens.
Why? Why do I have to leave? I admit, I have grown fond of the boys and I have developed small feelings for Kyoya, but why do I have to leave so soon? I feel tears brimming my eyes as the bed sinks. I feel strong arms wrap around me, hesitantly. I snuggle up into Kyoya's side and cry. I don't want to leave. I don't care if he's here. I don't want to leave my family and friends. I don't want to leave Kyoya.
Soon, I felt myself being laid down on my bed and someone laying down next to me. Kyoya wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me closer to him. I fall asleep in his arms and to the steady rythme of his heaetbeat. Luckily today is Friday so there is no school tomorrow.

Sorry it's short but I kinda got stuck. Please forgive me. Well I hope you like it! Love you!