Abuse Woven (OHSHC Ouran Fanfic)(Kyoya Ootori) [ Completed ]

6-Boss

Delphie's POV

I had on a knee length white dress and a blazer. My white tights slightly see through and black flats. I put on a black purse that went over my shoulder that was fairly small. Mom was so simplistic... I tucked my phone, sandwich, 2 black pens, 2 blue pens and a water bottle inside.

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I walked into the headquarters. It's a Sunday not to many... I noticed all the people staring at me. I felt like I was freezing on the spot. I pushed through it and kept walking. A lady that looked to be in her early twenties came up to me.

Her light chestnut hair up in a messy bun on the back of her head. She had on a loose mid thigh black skirt with a grey leggings. She had on black flats making her slightly taller in comparison to me. Im 5"1 so I'm guessing 5"4. A grey shirt tucked in and a black cardigan.

She smiled gently walking beside me, "Hello Miss Hontozuru. My name is Camille Greyson, my first name Camille is fine. I'll be your personal assistant from today onward. I hope you can rely on me in every way." I sighed, "Alright I'll take the reigns. Please handle what I give you."

The lady, Miss Greyson, had a slight pout on her face. She said, "Miss Hontozuru, did you even want this position?" I sighed, "Yes I did. Yet after high school but we can't always have what we want." Greyson seemed surprised by my logic. At least she's currently done talking to me.

I stepped into the elevator and she stood beside me. I feel so self conscious. Greyson and me eventually got off on level 42, the bosses floor. There was an awkward silence the whole time.

When we stepped out I saw Greyson's desk in the first room. I went through the 2 grand doors. I immediately noticed 2 flasks of alcohol on the desk. Papers scattered across is disorganized. I gently sighed. Apparently all I'll do today is clean.

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I sighed staring at my ceiling. I didn't get done cleaning till like 3pm... I don't understand why it was kept so messily. Then I stayed till 9 catching up on all the stuff since dad died. It's really a good thing I packed a sandwich cause I never took a lunch break.

The day after tomorrow we have business with Americans. Good thing I know English. But tomorrow and the next day I'll be reading a Japanese to English dictionary to help me. (A/n: English will be switched to French. To notice the change in languages.)

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I clutched the dictionary. It was suddenly snatched as I entered class, "Delphie, why English?" I internally groaned, "because I need to know it Tamaki." He grinned broadly, "Then ask Kyoya he's good at that stuff."

I shook my head, "No, just leave Kyo-chan alone. Give me my dictionary, it's enough." Tamaki reluctantly gave me my dictionary, "You call Kyoya Kyo-chan like Honey Senpai." I sat in my desk, "Yeah, that's how I know his name and I'll be fine Tamaki." I opened the dictionary glancing over the entire page then looking at the next.

Kyo-chan entered and I noticed Tamaki go to him from the corner of my eye. Will Tamaki ever not be meddlesome? Kyo-chan came and stood in front of me, "Comment allez-vous?" (How are you?) I sighed, "Ja vais bien. Comment allez-vous monsieur?" (I'm fine how are you sir?)

Kyoya turned to Tamaki, "She'll do fine." Tamaki whined, "But mommy..." Kyoya sighed, "She at least had the basics." He turned to me, "You're studying for a meeting aren't you?" I sighed then nodded my head yes.

Kyoya said, "Well your memory will help you. I know it will." I gently smiled, "Thanks Kyo-chan." He acknowledged me.

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I sat in the host club almost finished with the dictionary. I'm glad I don't have to worry about staying after with the guys and Haruhi anymore. I actually have 7 friends with them. That's surely enough for little me.

Haruhi tapped on my shoulder and I looked at her. I smiled at her, "what are you doing at my little secluded table?" Haruhi smiled, "Well to keep you company." I gently closed the dictionary, "Your appointment cancelled. Didn't they?"

Haruhi's eyes slightly widened, "Maybe... But that's fine, it means I get to talk to you." I gently smiled, "Haruhi..." She showed a grin, "Its fine Delphie-senpai." My eyes widened this time. Someone actually cares enough to use my first name...

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Soon enough Haruhi left. I noticed Kyoya typing at his computer. Does he ever make typos going that fast? I turned back to my book trying to see every last word.

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I felt a tap on my shoulder while I was on the very last page. I nodded my head yes, "mhmm?" I heard, "Time to go." I glanced up in surprise to see Mori packing a sleeping Honey piggy back. I said, "Oh, I'm sorry." I stood up and brushed at my skirt, "Thanks Mori."

He nodded and walked out the club doors. The room instantly felt cold. I sighed tugging at my blazer then grabbing my bag. Was their body heat that warm? I just... I don't know. I grabbed my dictionary off the desk.

I walked out the club doors only to see two girls standing outside. I smiled at them. Yet when I went to walk past them one shoved me to the ground. I sighed and stood up. I continued walking not bothering with them. One called, "You don't belong with the host club!"

I glanced at them, one shown with jealousy while the other looked on in fear. I'm guessing that the scared girl knows my title. I sighed, " Let you princesses be to your own. My name is Hontozuru, I have found my place."

The fearful girl looked now terrified. The others eyes just shown with a fiery emotion. I turned and walked out of the building into someone's back.

The person turned around and that's when I could tell it was Kyo-chan.

That day I changed to class 2-A cause my photographic memory and knowledge was enough to. I had to get to running the business soon.