Unable to Trust (Ouran High School Host Club fan-fiction)

CHAPTER FOUR

Tamaki's POV

"Sir?" The officer pushed. I wiped the surprised look of my face and replaced in with an emotionless one.

"I don't know anyone from America officer. Thank you for informing me, not I can go home and rest." I gave everyone in the room a small nod before slowly retreating back to Brooke. She sat still in the waiting room and she still had the same sad, broken look on her face.

"Come on. We have to leave. Now." I whispered urgently into her ear. She looked at me inquisitively but she did as I ordered.

Once we were out the door and into my car we sat in silence. I would look over at her, and stare. She would do the same, but we would both look away when we couldn't take another ounce of awkward.

"Brooke, where did you used to live?" I asked quietly.

Brookes POV

I sat in shock. Why was Tamaki asking where I used to live?

"W-why?" I whispered back.

He sat looking out the window for sometime before actually speaking to me once more,

" Because, Brooke. The police officer said that a robot in bedded in the back of his neck. They said it was made in a foreign country."

"Whats this have to do with me Tamaki?" I mumbled.

"You came from another country. I can tell." Tamaki spat. I stared at him in fright. I'd never seen him angry.

" America." I finally said.

Tamaki started his car and began to drive away. I went to asked him what was wrong. What coming from America had to do with me, but every time I went to open my mouth I shut it once more. There was to much tension and anger flowing of Tamaki. He was gripping the steering wheel to the point where his knuckles were white. He eyebrows where furrowed and his face red, his jaw clenched.

When he finally stopped the car it was in the middle of now where. Some back street alley, with little room to run. I could feel my life being shortened with every second that passed.

"I'm not letting you leave till I get some answers. Usually Kyoya would be getting the answers but unfortunately he's not here, is he." Tamaki cringed.

" Please, Tamaki, I don't want to do this." I cried.

"What do you mean you don't wanna do this? Tell me Brooke, did you do this to Kyoya? Did you know that he might never wake up?" He yelled. I cried harder at his questioning and turned away.

Tamakis POV

When she turned away, that's when I knew she was crying. I softened. A gentlemen never made a lady cry.

"B-Brooke..." I tried. She didnt answer.

"Brooke. I'm sorry." I said apologetically. She still said nothing. I scooted over in the car and wrapped her in my arms. She immediately tensed not knowing what to do.

"I'm so sorry....princess." I breathed into her hair. She moved and looked up at me, her eyes filled with anger.

"No your not Tamaki. No one ever is. Not to a girl like me. " She whispered.

"Why would you say such a thing?" I questioned.

" Tamaki, no one. And I mean NO ONE knows the real me." She laughed dryly.

"What do you mean?" I starred down at her, confused.

"Tamaki....there's something I have to tell you...something that I've never trusted with anyone because it would be putting my trust on the line. I've never done that Tamaki. Trust is a rare thing. Especially in my world."

Hiya guys! Sorry it's taken so long! Enjoy this Chapter and I should have a new one posted as soon as possible.