Devils Little Angel

Chapter 3

Author Note:

I had to change the playlist for this chapter.

"Just A Girl" No Doubt

"Hella Good" No Doubt

Haruhi closed the box and looked away. Yeah, it wasn't at all what she thought. It was going to be something else..like a fluffy scarf..or a ridiculous hat. She turned and opened the box again. The vixen-like boots winking back at her smugly. No, it wasn't at all what she hoped. Her eyes weren't getting worse.

Damn those twins! Once again they have a removed a few years of her life off the list without even physically being here. What were they thinking having her wear these ankle-breaker bear traps. She wasn't even sure she could take a single step in them once she pulled them on.

Dammit.

Haruhi sat down on some pillows she threw on the ground earlier. Hesitantly, she began looking around the room to make sure no one was present, or hiding. Even if it is her bedroom, its happened before unfortunately. She started to unlace them. Try them on, say how terrible they were and make certain that they won't get away with it.

After some time of wrestling with them in getting the boots on properly, she tried to pull herself up on shaky legs and turn to face the mirror. The mirror that for no other reason then on request from her father in owning in her room. Haruhi took a look at the damage.

She couldn't wear her usual ouran uniform and she didn't have any shorts laying around so she put on her middle school skirt she had tucked in her drawer to make it easier to put the boots on with no obstructions. Haruhi had to admit, they gave her a few inches of height with them on and sort of made her legs stand out a little bit.

Heat began to warm her cheeks as she turned from side to side checking her figure out in the mirror, quietly wondering how she felt powerful in these boots. The feel of leather rubbing against her skin felt a little exhilarating. She couldn't help but pull the end of her skirt just a little bit higher to flash more skin. She was alone, she was allowed to admire them secretly.

But she was absolutely not going to wear them in front of anyone in public.

"Doesn't that seem a little bit shameful Haruhi?" An oh so familiar voice asked from behind her.

Haruhi spun around in surprise as she tried to turn. Instead she fell backwards against the pillows with the wind knocked out of her. Kyoya hid a small grin behind his hand as he watched the object of his desire almost splayed out for him on the floor among pillows. It was almost exactly like he would have imagined.

He already took a picture from his cellphone earlier when he was greeted by the sight of her. Couldn't leave her believing she was alone once he was done. He wasn't that evil.

"H-How did you get in my room?" She stammered as she sat back up while fixing her skirt. The press of leather boots against her bottom as she tried to look a bit more presentable. The warm flush from earlier was now spreading across her entire face. Crap, how long was he there watching her?

"I have my ways. Some of the girls were worried about how you were acting so I volunteered to come and check on you." He paused for a moment, his eyes calculating. "Unless...you prefer it would be Tamaki or the twins..."

Remembering how the last time she saw the twins it involved the image of kissing her and touching her. Well if her face wasn't red before, it certainly was red now. She however missed the slight scowl that crossed the Shadow King's face. He certainly didn't miss the implication of it.

He pulled her up by the arm with a stiff smile, "I hope I haven't stopped you from practicing. You know your debt is riding on making this a outstanding performance."

She shook off his hand and watched as he sat at the edge of her bed. "I wasn't practicing."

" You should widen your legs a bit more for me." He remarked, making her stare at him. He rolled his eyes slightly. "You haven't found your balance Haruhi."

She snapped to attention. "I said I wasn't practicing." she tried to argue, but he was too busy moving around her. Kneeling down to tug at her boots to go just a little bit higher. The feel of his knuckles brushing against her bare skin made a hot shiver go down her spine.

"Unless you want to fall and break your neck you should do that." He said quietly still kneeling next to her. She wobbled a bit at the proximity and held onto his shoulder suddenly for support. Kyoya tilted his head back slightly, secretly enjoying the way she towered over him. But still staying so innocent. It didn't help how flushed her skin was when he purposely touched her. How he wouldn't have minded to part her legs just a little bit wider and peak beneath her skirt. Rub his lips along the most sensitive of areas until she would grab his hair begging for more from him.

He had to play the gentleman for now. Although he wondered how she would taste on his lips if she could keep standing with her legs just parted enough to let his hand come up and cup her sweet heat.

"Are you all right Miss Haruhi?" The way he said her name made another shiver happen. Crap, what was wrong with her? Kyoya wasn't doing anything strange.

"N-no." He took a step back and eyed her from head to toe.

"At least you're not going to fall this time." He pointed to the wall on the right. "Try walking back and forth with your shoulders back first."

"S-sure.." Couldn't argue with him now, as much as she really wanted to.

Sadly, she didn't know that Kyoya had placed his phone on top of one of the pillows on her bed. Just taking a few more pictures that will certainly piss off some twins he would like to start strangle if they weren't sick in bed.

. . . .

If he had the strength, he would have crushed his phone at the picture he was seen. Kyoya, that bastard touching what was his. He really was something. Trying to come in like this while they were sick. If Hikaru was awake he would already be rushing to Haruhi's house. He couldn't sleep, he was too busy thinking about how Haruhi would look in those shoes they sent her. But the image was ruined by that man in the picture. Touching her, making her blush like that. Had she already forgotten what they did before? Did he have to remind her before she got taken away by this bastard?

"What the fuck is this?!" He heard his brother suddenly shout behind him before ducking down as a cellphone was smashed against the wall. Looks like he woke up to the sound of his cellphone vibrating after all.

"He's playing with our Toy." Kaoru muttered darkly.

"Call Tamaki, or Hunny or somebody to stop them! Hell fucking call Mori! Tell him Haruhi is in danger!" Hikaru wheezed before going into a fit of coughs. "Dammit this fucking cold!"

"Already on it."

. . . .

She tried not to show how angry she was. She really did. But with Kyouya barging in and deciding to show how to walk like a model. Though she wasn't even sure how he even knew how. But with her front door almost broken in by a screaming Tamaki with Hunny and Mori wearing ninja outfits. She had to question her sanity of staying sane for this long.

A dark aura seemed to be surrounding Tamaki while glaring daggers at Kyoya who was calmly sipping the tea she prepared for everyone. Gone were the boots she wore when everyone stumbled in. She was comfortably in her sweats instead of her skirt. Especially since Hunny was adamant on resting his head on her lap. Any more of this everyone touching her legs and she would have locked herself in her bathroom until they all gave up and left her alone.

When was her father going to show up so he could kick them all out?

"Its a shame the twins couldn't be here to save Haruhi." Hunny remarked before gorging on his 4th piece of cake. Cake that he brought with him during the rescue mission. Since cake was what solved everything is what he believed in.

Mori nodded slightly in agreement and in silence, He didn't miss how Haruhi's face began to flush. Nor did Kyoya who at that point was ignoring Tamaki, now turned his foul mood on the hissing Lord. Tamaki jumped by the sudden returned favor but tried to stay in spot. Glaring even harder at his friend.

"I didn't know they were sick." She murmured, feeling a little bad. She should go see them and see how they were doing tomm.

As if reading her thoughts, Kyoya whipped out his phone and made a quick call.

"Hello this Kyoya, send over our best doctors to the residence of the Hitachiin twins. Do not leave until they have fully recovered." he ends with a quick snap of his phone. And greeted everyone with a smile, "Do not worry about them Miss Haruhi, they will be just fine.

"Well if you say so.."

. . . .

"Hold them down so we can give them the shots!" One of the doctors snapped to his nurses as Hikaru tried to get away from them. He'd have made a run for it if it weren't for his brother already getting caught.

"Nooooooooo!" Who are you people? How did you get in!?" Kaoru was already pinned as one of the male doctors yanked his pj's down baring his left ass cheek. Holding a pretty nasty looking shot hovering over him.

"Master Otori asked of us to come bring you medicine. This will only take a moment and then the healing will begin." The doctor administers the shot, and Hikaru cringed as Kaoru screamed the worst profanity imaginable. Especially when it was revealed it was one of 5 shots they had to take.

"Damn you Kyoya.." Hikaru gritted out before his bed was flipped over by the staff and he too was grabbed by the traitors to get his shots too.

. . . .

Author Note:

Oh sweet revenge ^_^

Can't wait to see what the twins will do in getting back at Kyoya.