[DISCONTINUED] The Fourth Ootori: Osamu Yasuhara (Ghost Hunt/OHSHC Fanfiction)

Cursed

Before Osamu and Kyoya could talk more, there was a loud bang. A girl screamed -- it was a girl from Osamu's school. Osamu didn't know who the girl had been personally, but he did know that she wasn't an easy person to scare.

"What happened?!" somebody asked frantically, and Osamu noticed multiple teacgers running into the music room.

"Alright, all students out. Orderly, please," a teacher stated, the students filing out in hushed murmurs and stumbling. The girl who had screamed as hyperventallating, a student and two teachers helping her out.

"Seems like there was another attack." Kyoya said to nobody in particular, his eyes glued to his black book. Osamu looked at him, "Attack? There have been more like this?"

"At least five times a week, yes," Kyoya said, not even glancing at Osamu, "they're always a loud bang or a couple voices. IT seems to only happen when the Host Club has a visitor of some sort."

"So when the Host Club does...host," Osamu began to question, a finger on his chin, "there's a noise of some sort? What else has happened?"

"Well, there have been instances where a guest or two have felt violated. Said something had touched their thighs or chests," Kyoya looked at Osamu, face full of question, "why are you asking this?"

"Well, Kyoya," Osamu smiled at his physcial look-alike, "I am a ghost detective, you cluld say, and I have deducted that your club is being haunted."