The Host Club's Florist - An OHSHC Fanfiction

❀Chapter 6 : Catmint ❀

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Sumire shut the door as the hosts left the room. Clapping her hands she dispersed the heavy aura, "Alrighty enough of that I'm not used to all of you being so quiet, maybe you aren't such goofballs after all", Sumire joked. All of them share a small smile, except Kyoya and Mori as usual.

"Mhmm hate to burst the bubble but we forgot about the cat", Haruhi said, realizing they left the cat in the living room.

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Thankfully the cat was napping under the blanket peacefully. Sumire debated whether to order cat essentials online but then figured it would take a couple days to come and she needed it asap. 

Sumire was about to cook lunch when the hosts declined and offered to buy food instead since they came in unannounced.

In the end they ordered pizza and they had a nice lunch and a bit of chatting here and there.

Walking all her guests out they each went their separate ways with lots of protests from Tamaki and the twins, Sumire headed to the pet store. It was quite far but Sumire was used to walking everywhere and seldom used her bike. About a few blocks Sumire can feel that someone was following her, and it wasn't the hosts. She was sure because the host's were in a car and she watched them leave, they even gave Haruhi a ride home. 

Getting a bit nervous Sumire sped up her footsteps, sliding the knife out from her pocket Sumire held it tightly. It was a switchblade that had a knuckle brass as a handle. 

In a flash a person pointed a knife at her neck from behind, it was obviously wasn't a friendly person.

"Give me your walle-"

Sumire struck her elbow backwards and pushed the knife away from her neck then twisting around to punching the man in the face. The man stumbled back surprised and held a hand to his nose, it was now dripping with blood.

Sumire stood in a defensive stance and looked around her surroundings. In her head she chanted what her self-defense instructor always told her, keep your eye on your attacker but the danger of having an accomplice is always present.

Just as she looked directly behind her another man charged straight at her and Sumire was about to strike when a foot came flying, planting on the other mans face. 

"Honey-senpai?", Sumire was surprised, she thought they have gone home already.

Honey flashed her a cheeky smile while Mori restrained the man he just face kicked, "Sumi-chan are you okay? Kyo-chan said he had a bad feeling so we followed you"

"Kyoya-senpai?", Sumire looked back to the twins punching her initial attacker with Tamaki cheering them on, it would've been dangerous but it looked like the man has given up.

"Sumire!", Haruhi attacked her with a hug before spinning her around looking at her up and down, "You're bleeding!"

"Huh where?", Sumire looked at her arms and legs.

Haruhi pointed at her neck concernedly. Patting her neck she felt something wet on her finger. 

Sumire glared at her first attacker and stomped over where the twins were now shaking the man back and forth angrily. Lifting her foot up Sumire kicked the man in the chest hard, so hard he slipped out of the twins grip and skidded onto the pavement, knocked out. Putting back her knife-brass knuckle combo in her sling bag, Sumire huffed.