Little Devil [OHSHC]

Chapter Three

Pika couldn't contain the giggle that came from her lips, not the blush that stained her cheeks.
Her eyes changed to pink, and Mori seemed to smirk slightly at this.
"The infamous Pikachu Kin, know for her figure in the modeling industry. Her androgynous style in a few of the most famous magazines. Brother Kakashi Kin will take over her families industry while she will be married off." At the sound of her name she looked at the other dark haired boy, his glasses cleaned as he told her story.
Pika looked him over with a raised eyebrow, not being able to tell if he was trying to piss her off or not.
Suddenly gentle fingers ran down her neck, and a shiver soon followed as her breathe caught.
"Takashi are you sleepy?" A cute voice asked, gaining the attention of most of the host.
When the tall and broad man gave a shake of his head his friend seemed unsure.
"It's nice to meet you, sorry about Kyouya he's like that with everyone." Pika's eyes trailed to the gentle voice that spoke to her, and she gave a gentle smile in return.
"Ah, you must be Haruhi. I've heard all about you." At the sound of this Haruhi instantly blushed.
"O-oh where did you hear of me? Isn't today your first day?" As the brunette stuttered Pika have a nod of realization but continued on with the conversation.
"Your blonde friend spoke of you a lot in our class, with those doe like eyes and beautiful face I knew it must be you he spoke of." As she spoke Haruhi turned redder and redder, then sighed.
"Tamaki can never keep his mouth shut..." She murmured, this instantly caused Pika to laugh.
"Now wait a second..."
"...don't you mean Haruhi is handsome?"
"Not beautiful." The two red headed twins finally made their way over to the group, each leaning against Haruhi as they looked at Pika.
Mori and Honey were also looking at the girl with curious eyes, but she just gave a smile and shrugged.
"I guess it matters not, if Haruhi wishes to be beautiful or handsome it's her choice. I personally prefer both." She smirked at the faces surrounding her as everyone realized she called Haruhi a 'she'.

Before anyone could get a word in, other then Tamaki who was now pale and poking mushrooms in a corner, Kyouya stepped forward.
Instantly everyone pulled away, well almost everyone. Kyouya felt slightly surprised by Mori staying near the girl, but brushed it off.
"As a member of The Host Club I must insist that you tell no one of Haruhi's secret-"
"Oh goodness me, everyone's gotten so flustered all of a sudden." The girl looked at the boy with glasses, an eyebrow raised at how protective he was for Haruhi.
"I'm androgynous myself, why in the world would I care if she is a cross dresser." With that Pika gently pat Mori On the cheek and made to leave the room.
"Even so, you will now have to stay here with us." Her fingers gently touched the doorknob, shoulders suddenly tense at the command in his voice.
"...I don't have to do anything you say..." She whispered, and everyone gave a start at the pain in her voice. But before they could comment the strange girl was gone.
Mori gave a sigh and leaned against the wall as Honey climbed up and sat on his shoulder.
"How do you know that girl Mori?" Tamaki suddenly stepped forward, his eyes not leaving the door the girl had left through.
Mori just looked up at Honey who smiled sadly at the Host club,"well, Pika-Chan is an old friend of ours. When she was very little something happened and we didn't see her for a while. But she came back, very different and we taught her how to protect herself on request of her father." As he spoke Kyouya was searching on his laptop, curious on what he could find.
"Ah, our Pikachu Kin at age 10 years old seemed to have dropped off the fashion world at age 10 for a few years. It's said when she came back her cute act was gone, and replaced with a fearsome young woman." Tamaki stepped forward looking over Kyouya's should, his brain churning this new information over.
"Something happened to her family as well, I remember our parents talking about how a business partner of theirs had a important family matter." As Hikaru talked Kaoru gave nods as he leaned against his brother in distraught.
"Kyouya, find out as much as you can about he-" Tamaki was cut off by none other then Haruhi herself.
"Senpai, are you sure that's a good idea? The event has to be hidden for a reason." As she spoke Tamaki smiled sadly back at the door, then gave a shake of his head.
"You must have missed it, that sadness in her voice. Almost as if she's afraid of something, and knows that there isn't a way of going back." As he spoke many of the Host club were now looking at the door, but one.
Mori was instead by the window, watching as the girl in question walked through a small garden, touching flowers in awe.
"I think we should help her. Takashi agreed." At the cute voice of Honey giving his words of agreement, everyone else seemed to easily fall into 'plan of action' mindset.
"Now, as for the hosting today. Haruhi you have a Seika Ayanokoji so you better get ready." At those final words Haruhi soon was groaning and counting how many more people she would need to host.