He can't remember the last time he felt that ignoring everybody else was easy.
Not until he met her.
He forgot the feeling of what it was like to be neutral.
He's not the nicest guy in the planet, he's not Tamaki or Haruhi or Hani-senpai. He's just Kyouya, the heartless tax collector.
At first, he was doing an okay job but when he saw her walking ahead, head and eyes cast down, auburn hair covering half of her face, he had the sudden urge to talk to her - but he can't. Ever.
He has to keep pretending like he doesn't give a damn about her or anyone else, like how it always was.
Until he heard the twins talking.
"Did you see it? It was huge!"
"And it was large! And purple and blue and a bit of black with red!"
"Poor girl. What's her name again?"
"Nodoka Kitagawa."
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Nodoka and The Inevitable | ohshc
FanfictionNodoka Kitagawa's been stuck at sea for as long as she can remember. Paddling and rowing without a clue, without a home to find, she's bound to drown soon enough. But he makes sure that she won't. Amid the harsh waves, Kyouya Ootori finds her and h...
