The Shadow King's Other Side

The Host Club spying, Couldn't possibly be worse, Oh, wait, now it is

I bought Volume 1 of the Ouran manga... The twins have flat hair in it and I don't know how I feel about that... Actually, who am I kidding, I hate it... Last time, on The Shadow King's Other Side:

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A dark angry aura could be seen being emitted from (Y/N)'s body. "Keep yourself away from this pure little girl... If you just as much as think about laying a finger on her, or even coming close to her, I will destroy you... I will kick you so hard you will be soaring on a close proximity to those starts you always say you are one of - after all, you want to *shine*, don't you? I will make you wish you were never born... King..."

"Waah! Mommy! (Y/N) is scary!" Tamaki ran over to Kyoya and hid behind him. Honey nodded in agreement, as he jumped onto Mori, who carried him on his back.

"I know, I know. Women can be scary sometimes," Kyoya replied. Although it may not have seemed like it, he was very uncomfortable at that moment, very uncomfortable indeed.

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Second Person Point Of View:-

After telling off the King of the Host Club and his goons, you sneaked behind Haruhi to see how the plan folds out. Yes, yes, you trusted her and all that, but after that snarky comment that came from Tamaki, you felt like she would not be safe in this environment - the plan was for her to go meet that Kasuga guy alone. After all, all men are dogs and will attack a vulnerable prey at any given moment, and you believed that about even Kasuga and even after the Host Club insulted him in every way possible about how boring and ordinary he is.

Following you, five metres behind were the rest of the hosts. True, you had frightened them, after verbally attacking and abusing their boss, but they still wanted to see for themselves how Haruhi would do.

When all of you arrived at the classroom where Kasuga was allocated, you couldn't hear anything. Not because the room was soundproof, but simply because there was no talking going on. You crawled under one of the windows and peeked over the edge, only for the hosts to all gather around you and do the same. This only made it seem blatantly obvious that you were spying on said scene. If it wasn't already bad enough, Kyoya was not bothered to crouch, so he just stood by the window, leaning his head watch the scene he plotted unfold.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?!" You whisper-yelled at the flat-haired male.

"Spectating," he replied, back at it with the one-word answers.

"Spe- spuh- SPECTATING?! Man, what are you talking about? This isn't a football game. Get down here and take cover! We aren't even supposed to be here!" You continued in the same irritated tone. You weren't even sure if you could make it through the night without beating one of the hosts up. Somehow, they knew exactly how to press all your buttons, and you wouldn't have been surprised if they pushed you over the edge today, making you snap.

"Fine, fine, if that's the only way to make you shut up because your voice is rather annoying," Kyoya said calmly.

"Idiot," you said as you went back to watching Haruhi.

Then, you felt a presence next to you. You turned your head to that direction and saw Kyoya's face merely a few centimetres away from yours. It took you a few seconds to register what was happening, but when you did, you nearly jumped out of your skin. Firstly, he was way too close to you; you could feel his breath on your face. Secondly, he had the widest smirk on his wicked face.