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(Name) was A new student at Oraun. She was good friends with The members of the host club. SHe wore her hair parted so that one side of her face was covered. No one, even her closest friends knew that it covered a scar that ran across her eye, which was white unlike her other eye, a gorgeous (Eye color). Her vision was blurry in that eye due to some cloudy film on her eye . It was what was left of a chemical spill that happened in her Fathers Laboratory. Of course her two older sisters were fine. They would get to be a part of the company while she would be married off in time. it really pissed her off.
"(Name)-Chan?" Hunni brought her out of her thoughts.
"Hm?" She looked up slowly so her hair didn't move.
"Why do you wear your hair like that?"
"Yeah (name) why do you wear your hair like that?" the twins pestered her.
Mori-sempai nodded curiously as Kyoya and Tamaki approached also eager to find out.
"No reason really." she lied.
"Are you sure?" Karou asked.
"Yes." she said
"well I don't believe you. said Hikaru as he reached for her hair.
"No!" she swatted his hand away."
"Oh come on (Name) you can trust us." Tamaki now joining the fray.
As she panicked and ran off she bumped into Kyoya, making her hair move to revel the disfigurement. she looked up to see a shocked look on his face. She blushed and ran, of course it was him, the only Host she had feelings for. Now there was no way he'd ever love her. her stupid face ensured that. She began to cry as she found a hiding spot in an empty classroom.
*Kyoya's POV*
She looked up at me. Her eye, that scar, I couldn't help but think in that moment how beautiful she was, and how much I loved her. Before I could say anything she ran.
"Wait (Name)!" the others called after her. as they tried to chase after her they tripped over their own feet and landed in a pile.
"How did I never notice?" I asked myself
"Notice what?" Tamaki asked.
"Her face." I wandered off to find her. Soon I heard whimpers from a class room.
"(Name)?" I called as I walked into the room searching only to fin her in a corner, crying her heart out, she didn't look at me as I sat next to her and wrapped my arm around her.
"I think it's beautiful."
"you don't have to lie to me." she responded.
"I'm not. I love you too much to ever lie to you."
"You love me?" She looked at me
"More than anything." I smiled as I Kissed her on the forehead.
"you and your Beautiful scar."
"(Name)-Chan?" Hunni brought her out of her thoughts.
"Hm?" She looked up slowly so her hair didn't move.
"Why do you wear your hair like that?"
"Yeah (name) why do you wear your hair like that?" the twins pestered her.
Mori-sempai nodded curiously as Kyoya and Tamaki approached also eager to find out.
"No reason really." she lied.
"Are you sure?" Karou asked.
"Yes." she said
"well I don't believe you. said Hikaru as he reached for her hair.
"No!" she swatted his hand away."
"Oh come on (Name) you can trust us." Tamaki now joining the fray.
As she panicked and ran off she bumped into Kyoya, making her hair move to revel the disfigurement. she looked up to see a shocked look on his face. She blushed and ran, of course it was him, the only Host she had feelings for. Now there was no way he'd ever love her. her stupid face ensured that. She began to cry as she found a hiding spot in an empty classroom.
*Kyoya's POV*
She looked up at me. Her eye, that scar, I couldn't help but think in that moment how beautiful she was, and how much I loved her. Before I could say anything she ran.
"Wait (Name)!" the others called after her. as they tried to chase after her they tripped over their own feet and landed in a pile.
"How did I never notice?" I asked myself
"Notice what?" Tamaki asked.
"Her face." I wandered off to find her. Soon I heard whimpers from a class room.
"(Name)?" I called as I walked into the room searching only to fin her in a corner, crying her heart out, she didn't look at me as I sat next to her and wrapped my arm around her.
"I think it's beautiful."
"you don't have to lie to me." she responded.
"I'm not. I love you too much to ever lie to you."
"You love me?" She looked at me
"More than anything." I smiled as I Kissed her on the forehead.
"you and your Beautiful scar."
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Part 2? Please?