My Dark Knight (OHSHC Fanfiction - Nekozawa love story)

The Devilish Duo

As per usual, Misaki sat in silence at her desk sorting out her books and stationery while the rest of her classmates bickered and chatted around her. She was grateful that her class wasn't too loud and that the general noise level was rather low considering how many people were talking at once. She had once been in a class where there were girls screaming greetings to each other each morning and guys yelling from across the classroom to one another. It was a living hell for her. Not even her powerful aura could stop them all.

Suddenly, the classroom door opened to reveal a particularly annoying and loud classmate. Yes, it was a very energised and enthused Tamaki Suoh. His presence seemed to brighten the room and fill it with sparkles. It was incredibly irritating.

"Hello Princesses!" Tamaki exclaimed as he twirled a fresh red rose in his hand rather skilfully as rose petals began to fall down softly like sakura petals in a spring breeze. Misaki wondered where the rose petals were falling from and searched the ceiling with curiosity until she realised that Kyouya (the jerk) was positioned behind him tossing flower petals into the air. The sight of the almighty Kyouya doing such a meager task was rather satisfying and made Misaki to smirk a little. The girls squealed in delight at Tamaki's extravagant introduction.

"Today is the day you have have all been waiting for! The opening of the Ouran's very own Host Club!" Tamaki announced as he struck another dramatic pose, which caused the girls to squeal even more so and even one of them to faint at the news. Misaki banged her head down onto the wooden table and groaned. As if they weren't annoying enough already without their loud customers. "So now my fair princesses, I must bid you all adieu!" Tamaki farewelled as he exited the class in a frivolous manner. "Fare thee well Tamaki-kun~!" The girls sang before they began to talk excitedly about which hosts they were planning on reserving.

Misaki blew at her bangs. 'I guess I should prepare myself for the worst.' Misaki thought as she sighed deeply and wondered what the day would bring. It would most likely be filled with the whispers and gossip about the opening of the Academy's newly founded Host Club.

|~|~|~| After School |~|~|~|

Misaki was walking down the marble hallway that led to the Kuro-club room with her leather bag swinging pointlessly at her side. She was hoping and praying that the rest of her day would not be too chaotic or loud. After all, today was the day which the Host club opened its doors to the princesses of Ouran Academy. Upon reaching Music Room Three, she spotted a large pile of rose petals scatter across the hallway blocking her path. Misaki frowned upon the sight. 'This was probably those annoying jerks idea.' She thought as an image of her two Host classmates smirking at her evilly appeared in her mind. She kicked the pile of petals, sending them flying into the air and scattering them all across the floor before continuing her walk to the club room.

As she continued down the corridor to the Kuro-club room, she felt as if someone was watching her. Trusting her instincts she decided to swivel and check behind her to see if anyone was there. And indeed there was someone there.

It was that boy who had confronted her yesterday, her classmate Matsu- something. He gave an small smile and a little wave before chuckling awkwardly. Misaki scoffed and turned to leave.

"Wait! Nakishima-san!" He called after her as he ran after her. She stopped in her tracks and turned to face him exerting her dark aura in effort to scare him away. He reacted rather unusually with his eyes dazed and his knees buckling. Perhaps her icy glare had increased in intensity, so much so that his fragile heart could not handle it.