Disclaimer: I do not own Ouran High School Host Club

A/N: at long last, the final chapter. I hope you guys liked it!

They all knew they had to go back for her. And they tried desperately to rationalize everything, to plan ahead, and prepare but when they finally found their destination, their fortifications they'd build up to protect their hearts, expecting to see the mangled body of the girl they'd all once loved, they were not expecting her to be in such...whole condition. Sure she was dirty and had a black eye and some whip marks on her back when the stormed the place. The only people they could fond in the whole building were the giant guard and their little Haruhi. She was slumped against the wall of the cell with a note taped to her.

"This game's not over boys."

They ignored it for now and took her to safety, intending to nurse her back to health, trying to block the trauma out of their minds and the ominous note leaving a foreboding with each of them, darkening their hearts with angst and protectiveness for their little girl. They all loved her, some in secret like a certain bunny loving boy, and some not as much, like the king who expressed his love almost hourly. Because of this love she had been put in danger, the love interest of six obnoxiously rich boys, and the perfect target, someone to use as a bargaining chip against any one of them. But for now, the danger had passed and they tried to rest between nightmares. While they waited for their parents to send people to get them. And who knows, maybe they'd get some more girls for the host club with this interesting story, giving them more depth and personality. Maybe they'd get a few days off from classes. And maybe one day they'd stop having heart stopping nightmares...