She climbed and jumped her way to the warehouse and found herself at the doorway of the warehouse.
It's tall broken down walls towered over the dimmed flickering street lights. she pushed open the metallic doors, their cold surface pressing against her palms as it made a loud screech sound as it opened.
He hesitantly walked into the dark shadows of the warehouse. As she got further and further into the house and could hear a light chuckling, she stopped and looked all around her, she was in the middle of a dark room, only being able to see inches in front of her face.
"Hello, Sweetheart," Said a deep raspy voice. she spun around to see the dark glowing purple eyes, "Lucas" she spat turning to his, she tilted her head down lookign him right in the eyes.
He let out a low chuckle she saw her try and intimidated him "Where is Jade?" she growled. He smirked and stepped closer "Oh my dear... She's right over there" he said pointing to the corner of the room with his slender bony finger.
She looked over and ran to the corner, she saw the limp body of her friend, her hair ratty and all over the floor "Jade? Jade?! Are you ok?" she pushed her over to see her friend bruised and bloody.
"No..." She mumbled "Oh yeah..." Lucas smirked "I got bored waiting for you so I decided to have some fun... it seems I broke my new toy. Oh well! Luckily I have my new toy to play with" she smiled creepily having his voice play a sadistic tone and laughed as he ran towards her.
He went to grab her but she curved around him, she grabbed her knife and went to cut him but he blocked with him from his pocket.
They slashed at each other and fought until she pushed him to the wall, knife pressing against his pale skinned neck. he hesitated, she hated this boy since forever and now she can't cut him...
She looked at him in shock, he took this as an opportunity to grab her wrist and push her to the ground. he straddled her and cupped her mouth with a flannel, the flannel had a sleeping toxin in it and as it pressed to her face she fell into a sleep.
~(Y/N) POV~
I woke up to the feeling of rope wrapped around my wrists, I looked to see that I was tied to a chair, "Welcome back Beautiful" He hummed as he circled me, his tall figure crept through the room, I could still see Jade in the corner.
She was breathing but I wasn't sure how badly wounded she was. suddenly Lucas grabbed my face and tilted it to him, "You truly are beautiful" He said coolly as he back away.
"Your a dick" I hissed "No sweety I'm an asshole" he smirked. I growled as he smirked at me, that smirk. He always had that smirk on his cheeks.
Suddenly the doors of the dark room flew open to show The host club! all holding torches and having scared or calm faces on until they found me tied to a chair with a stranger by my side.
"(Y/N)!" The twins cried, everyone started running towards me until I felt a sharp tug on my hair. My head was pulled back by the hair. "Ah. Ah. Ah. Don't want her to get hurt do we?" Lucas smirked pressing a sharp metallic knife against my neck, the sharp blade digging into my skin.
The host club stopped in fear he would hurt me badly, "Good" he smiled. "No leave and tell no one about this or die" he smirked holding the knife to them. Pointing its sharp silver and at their faces.
"We can talk about this" Tamaki tried to say, "Do. You. Want. To. Die? Don't step any closer prick" He said, the rush of anger flowing through his eyes as he glared at them. He held the knife back to my neck spilling more murder threats.
I smirked and started to chuckle, everyone was confused why I was laughed "It seems my little princess is seeing the fun side of this" he smiled.
"(Y/N)! Please!" Hikaru cried, I stopped and looked down, "She's mine now boys... nothing you can do can stop that" He smirked. But surely there was a crack.

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Fallen for the Cats - Hikaru X Reader X Kaoru
FanfictionAll chapters will have at least 1000 words! a girl with one of the most known names in the pop industry travels to japan for a concert but soon grows to like her new life because of the 2 new mischief makers in her life