Fujioka #2 (OHSHC Fanfic) [Under Construction]

Chapter 3.5

Edited

"Lukewarm?" I asked. "All of you are Lukewarm, except for Kyoya!" Renge shouted. Asshole! I might be really going or whatever, but have you seen you seen yourself? "Each of you needs some sort of dark side. You understand?" She said. I can't stand this anymore. I am not gonna listen.

(A/N: Please excuse my lazy writing, I really don't wanna write every single thing she says.)

"And finally, Haya! You are the girl who seeks love but cannot because she can't see the true personality of people!" Renge said finally pointing to me. Everyone sweat dropped to that idea, I mean have you looked at yourself, Renge?

"Dear Kami-Sama....." I said as I face palmed. As the Host gladly accepted their fate, I began writing my will. "Kyoya, do you have a pen?" I asked holding out a pad of paper. "What for?" He asked handing me a blue pen. "Writing my will. Do you want my weapons or my stationary?" I asked writing Haruhi's name for my bank account.

He slapped the back of my head, and taking the objects in my hand. "It is not the end of the world nor your death. Just cooperate with Renge." He said lifting the items beyond my reach. "Come on, Kyoya-Senpai." Hikaru complained.

"You've gotta do something." Kaoru also complained. "Why? It seems like the boss is up for it." Kyoya said pointing at the two. "Oh wow, you are really good at that, Tamaki." She pointed out as he kept posing.

"Let's just wait to see how things turn out. I bet it will be interesting. It always is. " Kyoya said putting his arm on top of my head.

"As if..."

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"Haya, can you shoot the ball for us?" The twins asked casually. Of course, it was for this mini drama Renge had created. "Aren't you boys? You should at least know how to shoot properly." I said bouncing the basketball a couple of times before shooting a three-pointer.

"Wow..." They said with a bored yet impressed tone. "Perfect! Now Kaoru!" The director said as I exited the set, sitting on those Hollywood chairs. As they proceeded with their act, I read the manuscript. Kami-Sama.....

What goes on in this girl's mind?

In all honesty, I have no right to say that cause...it's me.

After Kaoru was 'injured', the scene changed into a raining setting. Tamaki was included of course, but I still showed no signs of interest. Much of their acting consisted of despair. Finally we reached into Haruhi's scene. As rain poured, the aura from Honey-Senpai had changed.

Well you can expect that from a lethal weapon. I'm one myself if you don't know already.

I watched intensely as he kept his aura, along with Mori-Senpai and Haruhi matching the scene. Not long after, Honey-Senpai burst into tears, embracing Haruhi and apologizing at same the time. "I'm so sorry, Haru-chan!" He cried.

"Cut! Cut! Cut!" Renege complained as I stared casually as the camera crew stopped filming. "A filming crew, Kyoya...Is your fiancée that serious?" I whined to Kyoya before he nonchalantly replied. "She is not my fiancée and these people were imported from the U.S." He said writing away on his Death Note.

I watched Renge as she dragged Haruhi towards the side of the building. Being the nice sister and ungrateful human for not liking Renge like everyone else, I followed. As I hopped within the trees, Renge brought two men who looked like delinquents.

"These two gentlemen have just agreed to make a special appearance in our film." She said as the three held confused expression. Being myself, I slipped on the branch, and landed on my vagina...fuck. "PIECE OF MOTHERFUCKING ---- AAAAHHH!!!!"

I held onto the branch, as I could hear everyone mumbling 'where did that come from?' or 'is that Haya?' But I looked up, seeing the two men still confused. "In your film?" One of them said. "What are you talking about?" Another said.

"After all, we're gonna need some tough guys for the climax. That's when all of the club members come together to fight against the real villains at their school. According to the script, these two are from a wealthy family that got wealth from being part of the Yakuza." She said. Just how much more do you need, girl?

(A/N: Yakuza is basically like a mafia or criminal organization for those unfamiliar with it. But everyone knows that already （＾ω＾）)

"What is with this girl?" One guy said taking the words straight out of my head, "Whatever my dad does has nothing to do with me!" The other shouted. I could feel the man emitting an enraged aura, and I could see Haruhi feeling it as well.

I propped my feet onto the branch and watched Renge bossing away. "Hey, you think you can push me around! You don't even know me!" He said raising his arm. As my instincts acted up, I launched myself towards them. "WATCH OUT!" I screamed in English by habit, before getting socked in the eye.

He broke the glass on my frames, and they fell onto my new bleeding cheek. I kicked the man in the chin before colliding into Renge and Haruhi. I got up and looked back at Haruhi and Renge. Both broke my fall, but Haruhi had it worse.

I got back up, and went to Haruhi before she landed on her knees. I held her in my arms as I felt a couple tear drops on my forearm drop. "Haruhi, I'm so sorry." I said kissing her forehead before I glared at the men before thy stood with fear.

Not too soon after Tamaki ran towards us, "Haruhi! Haya!" He said looking at us. I let Haruhi into his arms before I walked to those two men. "Look, run away before I kill you." I said in the most sickening tone ever, before they ran away.

I wiped the dripping blood from my cheek and chin before turning to Haruhi holding out her contact. "It was just my contact, Senpai, Haya." She said wiping her tears. I facepalmed, a contact. I removed my glasses and wiped the excess glass from my scarf.

"Great, it looks like I had my period on my cardigan!" I shouted as I removed my white cardigan and adjusted my blank tank. As I tied my cardigan around my waist, I went up to the camera and kicked it straight into the lense.

"AHH!" The camera crew and Renge panicked. "Why did you do that, Haya?! That was a nice shot!" She shouted angrily at me as I remained. "Renge, I know you like this...But this is bullshit!" I shouted out, grabbing everyone's attention.

I could feel the presence of all hosts coming and staring at me. "Whatever this bullshit is, it isn't us! You think Tamaki is a dark person?! Look how happy that idiot is! And what about Honey-Senpai, he is naturally sweet, and you expect him to bully my sibling?" I shouted even louder before Kyoya came to my side.

I looked at him before he wrapped his arm around my waist. "I think you caused enough trouble, Renge. Stop being such a pest." He said in the most straightforward tone ever.

Tears invaded her face before she ran off, muttering what happened to Kyoya.

"Haya, no need to be harsh. She didn't know, it would be better for her to learn who we are." Haruhi stated with a slight sympathetic tone.

"The way I think, Haruhi, is she should have never given us characters to begin with. Shoving our real personality with another is not how to learn about us."

//

The next day, it was normal. The host club had a new product to sell, customers were average, and we were back in business.

"Renge, what the fuck?! Don't just say you understand now!" I shouted as Renge held a smile upon her face. "Well, after the lecture...I have come to realize you are the one! You shall teach me!"

"Wait..WHAT! HEY, I AM NOT GOING TO FRANCE WITH YOU!"