A Wall Of Melted Ice (OHSHC Fanfic, KyoyaxOC)

Chap. 1: A Wall Of Melted Ice

Yukarie's P.O.V.

"You lost." My dad's voice was calm, yet it had a tone to it that would make anyone shiver. "To someone younger than you!" There it was. He blew up.

"Sorry." I said blankly as my eyes stared at the blow beneath me.

"How could you lose that fight?" He snapped, lowering his voice so that no one would hear him screaming his lungs out at his daughter.

"She was younger than me." I said and he laughed, yet it sounded bitter.

"Where's your pride as an Aya?" He asked his voice raising more and more. "You've never cared about the fact that you beat someone younger than you before!"

"I'm sorry." I said once more and he sighed and I looked up before sitting up fully. He had his hand over his eyes before he sighed and sent me a small glare.

"Your next match is coming up. This man is 24 years old. Show no mercy." he ordered and I nodded and I waited until he stood up and left the room, before I stood up and glared at the door.

"Show no mercy." I mocked him using a high pitched voice. Oh the joy! Not. I looked at my hands which were now slightly bruised and I frowned.

I slowly walked out of the room and looked around. People were looking at me and whispering. I glared at them and walked past them raising my head slightly.

"She was beaten by a 14 year old." I heard one whisper.

"Yeah, I heard her next match is against the American." Another whispered.

I walked past them my pink hair flowing behind me making them stop and go pale. Soon after they ran off down the hall and I clenched my teeth. Of course they would think low of me, I let a 14 year old girl beat me.

I was waiting for my name to be called but I looked threw the crack of the door only to have my eyes stop on a group of boys, they were all good looking and looked like they were from rich family's. Of course they were. Everyone here was from rich family's including me.

"Now, I'd like to introduce an American man named Mitchel Carlos." The guy announced to the room.

My eyes wondered around the room, wondering who this Mitchel Carlos was and a blonde guy stepped out. He was pretty big and was wearing the white uniform we were all to wear fighting, he had a smirk on clearly showing he was confident in his abilities.

"Versing... our Japanese Aya Yukarie." The guy said and I walked out and everyone looked at me. I resisted the urge to cough awkwardly but my dad would probably scold me later for 'making a fool of myself'.

"B-But shes just a girl!" A voice said and I looked over to see that it was one of the good looking boys. I finally took a good look at him and my lips twitched in amusement. Suoh Tamaki. He was wide eyed while he pointed his finger out to me.

"Calm down, Tamaki," another voice said. It was a boy who I didn't notice, he had brown hair and big brown eyes. Tamaki put his hand down and looked at me while I glared at him.

"You're right, boss, there's no way that she can beat him!" Orange haired twins said and I frowned and turned towards Mitchel. I fought bigger though. I then looked down at myself, did I really look that weak?

Once me and Mitchel took our positions the man looked back and forth between us. "Go!" the man said and we both got into a fighting stance, but the guy seemed hesitant and never made a move.

Kyoya's P.O.V.

I looked at her, as soon as she got into her fighting stance and frowned. I heard of her family name but never really cared to look up their history so I never knew they had a daughter. I took notice of how small she seemed to the guy and the guy seemed to notice to because he never made a move.