Because of my coma, I had to join the summer school program at Ouran. Luckily, after this, it meant I was completely done with school, and have more time to ..... be with him... just the thought of him makes my heart buzz! The hosts decided to keep the club open while I finished up the program too, which was awfully sweet of them since most of them had already graduated. That way I could come visit them during the day.
There was a drawback though. A new girl named Rika had arrived from her study abroad program, which according to rumor, failed spectacularly. Which I must admit amuses me greatly after knowing the girl. Only two days into the program, Rika had tried to kiss Kyoya at the host club. He kindly rejected her, as per his job description, and told her the news about us. He also informed her that he was a 'friend host,' because of his aforementioned relationship with moi. She didn't hesitate to make me enemy no. 1 after that. Every day she would try to "seduce" Kyoya with her caked makeup face and overdone botched lip injections. Like she would be able to handle him anyways. That thought always made me chuckle.
Kyoya and I had been open with each other about everything, including kinks. I filled him in on my love of shibari, and he told me about his apparent appreciation of it as well. He loves to send me images of shibari he wants to tie me up with, which mostly serves to turn me on in inconvenient circumstances. Not to mention his bdsm kinks, which he'd use through text sometimes. We also agreed role play looked really fun.
This last week Rika had caught Kyoya and I making out near the host room. He had unbuttoned my top and groped my breast roughly, causing me to moan somewhat loudly. This had drawn her attention, and she lost her mind.
Now, I am a very kind and mature person, I hate violence and I always try to talk calmly first before any misunderstandings cause further rifts. I had tried to kindly explain my relationship to Kyoya, and how long we've been together now. She refused to listen and gave my flack every time.
"Why do I even try to be so nice?" I whispered under my breath as I walked to my next class. Before I could turn the corner, a pair of hands grabbed me and pulled me into a room. I was thrown onto the floor and heard the door lock.
"Well well, if it isn't Kyoya's little toy~"
"Rika... I really didn't think much of you before." I fumbled with my phone and started a video. "But I never thought you'd be so foolish as to try and attack me." I stood and faced her. She frowned.
"Hm! So, little bitch thinks she can play with my Kyoya. Well! I'll have you-!" Before she could even finish her sentence I slammed her against the wall.
"I'm sorry~ did you say your Kyoya~?" I smiled wickedly, and started giggling quietly. "Oh no~ miss Rika, I do believe you're mistaken~" I whispered in a calm sing song voice. She glared at me, trying to hide the fear in her eyes.
"You can't touch me! I'm an upper class! My family could-!" I put my finger to her lips.
"Oh no~! Now, who brought me in here to begin with~?" She gulped before motioning her hands. Three boys came out of the shadows and glared at me.
"Ha! I win!" Rika cried. "Get her! Do whatever you want with her!"
"Haha," I chuckled quietly, "Hahahaha!" I grew louder, my laughter shining with insanity. I could feel adrenaline starting to flow through my veins.
"You think you can beat me? You think a few boys are gonna scare me? And you DARE!" I growled shoving her hard against the wall again, "To offer another girl for them to have their way with?! Have you no empathy?! You don't deserve anything but what I'm going to give you." I punched her in the teeth, she screamed as her mouth bled. Her front six teeth fell to the floor. The boys rushed over to me ready to attack. One grabs me from behind and one of the others punched me in the stomach.
"You call that a punch?" I smiled psychotically. "Oh dear, you're not gonna have a good day~" I giggled madly. I slammed my head back into the boys face, his nose crunched, he released me, holding his broken nose and crying. The other boy freaked out and tried to kick me. But I grabbed his foot and twisted it violently to the right, throwing him to the floor. It cracked horribly. The last boy was bigger than the rest, but the bigger they are, the harder they fall~ He swung a punch at me, but I swiftly dodged, lightning in my eyes, I rammed my fingers under his shoulder to crush a pressure point, rendering his arm useless and limp. Next, I slammed my fist hard into his stomach. He saw his lunch twice that day. The three boys lay broken on the floor, and I laughed.
"Next time you want to attack someone, I suggest you get a professional, not your ugly fanboys." I took a few pictures after ending the video and walked to her quietly, grabbed the key, then unlocked the door. I stood in the doorway, and without even looking at her I said,
"Expect the police at your house later, assault and attempted rape are felonies. And I've got it all on tape~."I walked away.
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Too Much For Mr. Ootori?
FanfictionA cleaned up retelling of my other book from 2016, 'Too much for mr Kyoya?' Now with less cringe (hopefully).