♚♏αsked Front♚{Kyoya Ootori x reader}

Chapter 19

There were many questions running through your mind: why did Kyoya's father want to see you? how did he find you? how can you escape?

The two burly men standing in front of you had all the manpower they needed to physically take you if the need arose. You were no match for them, and all you could do was try to outsmart them. Though these are Ootori bodyguards-- they weren't hired just for their strength.

"Can I please have a moment to think about it?" you asked hesitantly as you inched backwards.

Neither answered. Instead, they stepped forward, arms rising into position in case you broke out into a run. You were trapped, and Jess wouldn't be able to help. She was a 110 pound girl; the most she could do was bore them to death by reciting Shakespeare to them or the roster of designers for next year's New York Fashion Week.

Concluding that you were screwed, you remained in place. Might as well keep the last shred of dignity you had in tact... With a sigh of reluctance, you walked towards them. Their body's slackened with relief and turned around to guide you to the SUV.

As you followed them, you couldn't help but feel like somebody was watching. It was an odd feeling that---

"HIIYAAAAHH!" a shrill voice bellowed through. A yellow blur clouded your vision as one of the bodyguards was taken down.

The other became startled at what happened, then scanned the area for the culprit. However, he had no time to do anything as another blur appeared out of nowhere and took him down as well. The culprits were like a tag team, beating up the two bodyguards who tried to put up a fight.

Once they were down for the count, you took a good look at whoever did this and you gasped in recognition. "Y-You're..."

"Hunny," the blonde boy smiled cheerfully.

His stoic partner came forward and bowed slightly.

"And this is Mori," Hunny added.

"You're Kyoya's friends, right?" you quietly asked. They nodded and you sighed with relief. "So he really is still on my side."

Having said that, you heard another car pulling up in the driveway. It parked quite close to the SUV, and when the owner stepped out of the passenger seat, your heart sped up. You thought you were hallucinating since you didn't think Kyoya would ever want to see you again.

He didn't say a word as he stalked towards you. His eyes were filled with mixed emotions, and it didn't seem like he could contain them at all. Forgetting about his polite facade, he karate chopped the top of your head with some force.

"You were supposed to trust me, [Name]!" he reprimanded you. "I told you that no one can out-maneuver me. You should never left my side. What would have happened to you if you were actually caught by one of them?"

Your lower lip quivered as you rubbed the top of your head. "I'm... I'm sorry, Kyoya."

His stern gaze softened almost instantly. He placed his hand on your shoulder and tapped his forehead against yours. "... I'm just relieved that you're safe," he breathed out.

Your hands found their way onto his shirt, gripping it tightly as you pulled yourself closer to him. You buried your face in the crook of his neck as you slipped your arms around his torso. Everything about this felt right-- you finally felt safe, like everything was going to be all right.

"HOW LOVELY~"

You tore yourself apart from Kyoya and directed your stare to your left. You noticed Tamaki twirling towards you guys, an assortment of flowers spewing out of him. "Isn't that your friend as well?" you whispered.