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The Scorpion	By : Bastetkitten Category: +M to R > Ouran High Host Club Views: 3710 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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I would like to point out that this is the chapter I thought of when I first envisioned this story. I hope you like and i really hope you review. I have the next chapter almost ready to go, but i work 1-10 tonight then have to drive 6 hours tomorrow and work 7am to 4 the next day...so if you prod me enough then I will try to post it right after work. (HINT: REVIEW!)

Takashi lingered outside of Kyoya's door. He really didn't want to do this. Takashi sighed; he needed to do this though. He stared straight at the door, not looking at Honey. He was upset because Kaoru had met up with them outside. Apparently his lover had invited the angry twin along for the ride so he could help. Takashi sent a glare back to Kaoru, hoping this time it would make him leave. No such luck.

After heaving a big sigh, Takashi opened the door and knocked to let their presence be known. Kyoya's glasses flashed as soon as he saw the three of them together. He looked back down at his book as if to ignore the trio, though Takashi knew that Kyoya was definitely paying attention.

Hikaru turned off the TV with the remote. He tossed the remote next to him and rose off the couch. "What's up?"

Kaoru closed the door behind them. "We need to talk."

"Can you just spit it out so we can not agree and I can get back to watching TV?" Hikaru crossed his arms.

Kaoru frowned at his brother's attitude. "I want you to come back home with me."

"I want Yukiko gone," Hikaru told him.

"No." Kaoru shook his head.

"Likewise," Hikaru stated.

"Why are you being so difficult?" Kaoru glared.

"You're the one being difficult not me."

"I am not," Kaoru argued. "You're the one who's a drug addicted sex fiend who's flunking half his classes."

"I am flunking one class." Hikaru glared. "Not half."

"You could ruin your life by any one of those things," Kaoru said ignoring Hikaru. "How is any of that healthy?"

"The part where I get to be my own person," Hikaru answered.

"Some person you turned out to be," Kaoru said.

"Oh, go fuck your girlfriend!"

"Why are you so jealous of her?" Kaoru clenched his fists.

"Because it should have been me!"

Kaoru stopped, his eyes widening.

"It was always just the two of us, no one else!" Hikaru yelled.

"There was Ha-"

"No! We were still brothers in that; you were still by my side!" Hikaru yelled. "We were fine until you shoved me away!"

Kaoru shook his head. "We needed to do things for ourselves; I wanted you to do things you wanted. I wanted you to be your own person."

"You pushed us apart, and now you can't stand the person I am!" Hikaru took a step forward.

Kaoru took a step back. "I didn't mean for you to turn out like this."

Hikaru clenched his fists. "Ohhh, I am sooooo sorry that your plans were ruined."

"Hikaru-"

"Get out!" Hikaru pointed to the door. "You're not welcome here." Hikaru turned on his heel and headed for his room. He paused in the hallway, hidden out of sight, waiting for the sound of the door shutting.

Kaoru's lip quivered and he walked out, slamming the door behind him. Hikaru silently sighed and shook his head. He started for his room but stopped when he heard Kyoya's voice.

"Excellent job," Kyoya said coldly. Takashi turned to look at Kyoya who was setting down his book. "You even had me fooled, Takashi," Kyoya bit out his name. "Next time you help with an intervention on the person you're spying on, it might help if you actually spoke."

Takashi swallowed the lump in his throat. "I told you, I wasn't here for Hikaru. Kaoru was in the lobby-"

"He was here for you," Honey butted in. Takashi glanced over at Honey trying to figure out why Honey was saying this. "Tama-chan asked him to watch you to make sure that you were okay."

Takashi watched Kyoya for any type of reaction. Kyoya didn't move. His eyes stared at Takashi as the words sank in. Silence seemed to stretch on forever.

Kyoya broke the silence. "Tamaki sent you." He closed his eyes as he nodded. "Why?" He stared back at Takashi.

"He was worried about you," Takashi told him. "We both were."

"Tama-chan said there was something that you were hiding; something that broke the camel's back," Honey said.

Kyoya's eyes didn't leave Takashi.

"So he sent Takashi to follow you two around-"

"Mitsukuni!" Takashi growled.

Honey ignored Takashi. "-So Takashi could find out what was bothering you so much and so Takashi could tell Tama-chan what it was."

"But I never figured it out," Takashi stated. He tried to tell Kyoya with his eyes that he didn't tell.

"You said it was work and family." Honey looked over to his lover. Takashi looked away.

"So…you have been spying on me to learn all my secrets? Seems a bit obtuse." Kyoya rose to his feet. "There is no problem. There is no secret. There is no issue at all. So, please leave."

"No issue?" Honey scoffed. "You're watching Hikaru implode on himself and you aren't doing anything."

"Not doing anything?" Kyoya narrowed his eyes. "I took the role of the bad guy so that Kaoru could blame someone besides Hikaru for all the dumb stuff he's been doing lately; just so there would be a fraction of a chance that they could get over this damn fight and make up. If Kaoru can blame me, then he has a reason to fight to have his brother back home. Until that happens, I get the fun job of cleaning up after the dumbass; from his dirty socks to his vomit. Which strangely enough, I can't tell you which is worse. And yes, Hikaru does drugs, and yes, I supply him with clean needles. But did you ever stop to think that it might have to do with the fact that he actually is stupid enough to try to share needles with the other dumbasses sticking themselves? I opened my home to him because he had nowhere else to go. And I only did that after I tried to make him go back to his own damn home and he blackmailed me."

Honey stared at him. "Y-you could have done something else. You always have something! You could have stopped this!"

"HOW!?" Kyoya yelled angrily.

Honey clenched his fists. "It only takes one word to change things. All you had to do was speak up."

"How stupid of me to be silent all this damn time," Kyoya spat. "You truly are an idiot if you think one word could actually solve anything. A whole damn book of words wouldn't solve this unless you used it to bash in a few heads."

"It only takes one-"

"He will only hear what he wants to hear," Kyoya told him. "One word could never solve anything."

Takashi sighed. "Love."

Kyoya froze. He blinked as the word settled in. "Love?" Kyoya frowned. "That's your one word? Out of the entire language, you choose 'love'?" Kyoya chuckled. He started laughing even harder, holding his head. He smiled a wicked smile, his eyes gleaming.

"I have a better one for you." Kyoya chuckled before his voice went cold and his expression turned dark. "How about: gay?"

Takashi frowned.

"Or homosexual. Perverse. Fag. Homo. Queer. Queen. Pedophile." Kyoya continued as he walked closer. Honey was staring at him in disbelief.

"What about uke or catcher?" Kyoya snickered. "Or incestuous. Fuck-servant. Inbreeder."

Takashi clenched his fists as Kyoya moved right next to him.

"How about a whole fucking sentence?" Kyoya yelled as his eyes gleamed with pure malice. "You're fucking your cousin while he's out there fucking someone else!"

Takashi slammed his fist into Kyoya's face, sending him backward into the front of the recliner he had just been sitting in. Kyoya's glasses fell to the ground next to him, while Kyoya blinked in surprise.

Takashi felt a tear slide down his face as the harshness of Kyoya's words continued to sting. Takashi took a deep breath. "Ky-"

With a yell Kyoya rose and tackled Takashi to the ground, taking the larger man by surprise. Immediately he began slamming his fists into Takashi's face.

"Shit!" Hikaru rushed back into the living room.

Takashi slammed his fist into Kyoya's stomach, making Kyoya double over in pain. Takashi punched him in the face, sending Kyoya to the floor. Kyoya rose again fueled by anger. He charged Takashi again, but this time Takashi was ready. Kyoya's blows were easily deflected and Kyoya was sent backward with a kick. Kyoya continued to charge Takashi, a few blows actually landing on the man, though every blow Takashi landed nearly knocked Kyoya off his feet.

"Stop Takashi!" Honey yelled.

Hikaru grabbed Kyoya by the arm to pull him away from the much stronger man, but Kyoya elbowed him in the face sending Hikaru to the ground. Kyoya knew he didn't stand a chance. He knew that Takashi would easily win this, but he didn't care. He just wanted Takashi to hurt.

Honey moved between the two fighting men and pushed them apart. Hikaru jumped up to his feet and grabbed Kyoya by both arms and held them behind Kyoya's back. Honey held onto one of Takashi's arms, though after taking a look at Takashi's expression, Honey grabbed his other arm as well.

Kyoya breathed heavily as he stared at Takashi with hatred. He growled, yanking his arms out of Hikaru's grasp and pushed the twin off of him. He stormed out of the condo, slamming the door behind him.

Hikaru turned to look at the two cousins who stared at the door that Kyoya had just slammed. Takashi pulled his arms out of Honey's hands. He clenched his jaw as Kyoya's words rang in his ears; the truth of the words stinging him. Honey watched the door, but he was waiting for Takashi to say something. He had not wanted to intervene. Honey had wanted Takashi to hurt Kyoya, to make him pay for saying those things aloud.

Hikaru swallowed against his dry throat as the light bulb finally flickered on. He looked between the two lovers and Kyoya's words came back to his mind. He swallowed again.

The silence was becoming unbearable. Honey looked over to Takashi. He knew what Kaoru had told them about Kyoya's anger. About how he just wanted to make people hurt, that it didn't have to be true. "What Kyoya said-"

Takashi pushed past him and headed out the door. He couldn't hear it. He didn't want to hear the lie, and he couldn't bare the truth.

Kyoya opened the door to the condo, and he headed to the kitchen. He opened the fridge and pulled out a fifth, then reached into a cabinet and grabbed a giant spoon full of peanut butter. He alternated between the two before throwing the spoon into the sink. He walked around aimlessly, not caring that Hikaru was nowhere to be found. He picked up his glasses from the floor and tossed them onto the couch.

He entered his bathroom and stood by the tub for a moment, debating on a shower or a bath. He decided a bath would probably kill him and didn't feel like Takashi should get the credit. He turned on the shower. He chugged the fifth and leaned against the wall as steam filled the room. He looked over and saw his reflection in the mirror.

He smiled in a haze of intoxication. He really was the spitting image of his mother, down to the eyes. His fingers grazed the glass, leaving lines of clear reflection against the foggy glass. He leaned forward and wiped away all the condensation in front of him, his drunken brain thinking he could see his mother.

He stilled. His face was puffy from blows; on the edge of his cheek bone and eye socket was a large bruise. He had a black eye on his left. His lip had scabbed over and a line of blood had dried on his chin. Kyoya closed his eyes; then looked back at the mirror which had already started to fog back up. He pulled all the way back and chucked the bottle at the mirror. The glass shattered all over the sink and fell to the floor around Kyoya's feet. Kyoya leaned back into the wall and stared at where the mirror used to be. He hung his head as he sank down against the wall.

I feel somewhat powerful and evil because I know what happens next. And rather smug. God, I'm evil :)
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