I was walking to the host room as a force bumped into me. "I am SO sorry Mr. Ootori!" squeaked a small-framed girl with short black hair and thick black rimmed glasses. I removed the glasses and saw the most beautiful crimson eyes I had ever seen

"It's quite alright… What's your name, I haven't seen you around? Do you were colored contacts but you wear glasses?"

"M-My name? No they're my real eyes. I thought you kept tabs on everyone in the school Mr. Ootori? My name is Takahashi Emiko, ."

"Yes I do that's why I asked for your name so I can keep a special eye on you" I decided to have a little fun. I placed my hand on her cheek and roamed to the back of her neck, her cheeks turned pink as I got up real close. Just like Tamaki would. Our faces centimeters away from each other. "A very special eye on you and next time we meet in the third music room after school today call me Kyouya… please? I wish to see those beautiful eyes of yours… Promise?" I released her neck running my fingers though her short hair, gave back her glasses and walked away without an answer leaving the poor girl alone to her thoughts. Alas I heard a faint "Sure" and smirked.

I stopped and sighed 'I shouldn't have done that' I walked through the third music room. I laid my black book and my pineapple laptop on my small round table, sat down, and waited for my fellow hosts to come and start yelling. I typed TAKAHASHI, EMIKO in my family's special database and found two things. One a newspaper article named 'FIRE destroys Takahashi mansion' underneath read-

'The Takahashi mansion was found on fire with four bodies inside. Two assumed to be the owners of the Takahashi shipping incorporation. Another adult was found in the kitchen who was one of the family's personal chefs. While the other was the little brother of the only survivor Takahashi, Emiko. In Sergeant Soma's report said 'In the kitchen the stove was leaking gas and exploded when the chef turned one of the burners on. It was only a little but still cause the house to set a flame. Miss Takahashi was out with friends at a near ice cream shop and heard the fire trucks race pass. Curious, she ran to see her house up in flames.''

Two the schools record they keep on all students for safety purposes. It read-

NAME- Takahashi, Emiko M.

GRADE- Second Year, Class A

BIRTHDAY- June 29 (Cancer)

HIEGHT- 5' 4''

BLOOD TYPE- AB

FAVORITE FOOD- Spicy and anything sweet

"Strange…"

"What's strange?" Said my blonde annoyance of a classmate.

"Did you notice Miss Takahashi in our class today?"

"Ah… Yes such beautiful eyes hid behind thick glasses. What a shame." He said so dramatically.

"Indeed"

"Why do you ask mommy?"

"I bumped into her in the hall I had seen her but I guess I just didn't remember."

"Huh… Well I'll be." One twin started.

"Someone Kyouya didn't know." The other finished.

"Shut your mouths you insolent beings."

"Did mommy not get enough sleep?"

"As a matter of fact I did get a good night's rest but I found myself confused after my run in with Miss Takahashi… I wonder why." Maybe I was something I ate at lunch.

"KYOUYA'S IN LOVE" The trio sang.

"That's ridiculous."I noted as I push my glasses up the bridge of my nose."It's almost time to open to Host get in your positions please."

2:57…

2:58…

2:59…

3:00

"Welcome princesses!"

And the Host club began for another day.

I left for my station and didn't see her yet… maybe I wasn't clear.

"You left out a 3."

"Huh… Ah yes I see that could of ended badly thank you Miss Takahashi."

"Oh… No you would have seen it sooner or later…"

"But I didn't… you did. Thank you." I got up from my seat offered my hand and walked to a table so we could begin our session.

Emiko's POV

"So I heard about your family I'm deeply sorry."

"Oh… Yes… I guess I don't miss my father much because he was never around but my mother I will always miss her the most. She always had time to listen to me. She was more of a best friend then a mother though she was strict with some things but after they found her I was broken. I'm sorry you probably couldn't care less about my problems."I found myself looking down and felt a tear roll down my cheek.

"Oh… That's… So… SAD!" Tamaki, Kaoru, Hikaru, Honey, and all the girls in the room cried.

"Oh Emi-chan do you want some cake? What's your favorite? Mine is strawberry. Let's go over by Takashi."He grabbed my arm and out on those puppy eyes.

"Oh I love Strawberry. Um… Kyouya do you mind if I go with Honey-kun?"

"No."

"You can call me Honey-sempai… If you want to."

"Ok… "