Somehow it turned out that, as a student who entered Ouran specifically for knowledge, your path in the new school began with being a deputy and subsequent friendship with Tamaki. And this, in turn, led to meeting other members of the host club. Although you preferred to be silent and listen, you found peace in the company of these strange young men. A strange but gentle feeling of home and warmth. Even if it was sometimes difficult to keep your nerves from breaking, given Tamaki’s selfish and sometimes downright stupid behavior and the twins’ pranks, otherwise the atmosphere in your company remained almost family-like. Until Haruhi showed up at the club.

In your opinion, it was quite obvious that Haruhi was a girl. But even if you expressed your opinion on this matter, it is doubtful that Tamaki would change anything. Therefore, you had to be silent and sigh heavily only in your head. **

Although Haruhi was not bad, she tried to be friendly and easily found a common language with everyone, inside you you found more and more... Envy? Irritation? Sad? Anxiety? No matter how much you tried to find the right word, nothing came out. It was all at once. It seemed as if in an instant she had taken your place, becoming a better version of you. But your friends were happy, and what could you tell her? These feelings, feelings you didn't want to feel, were slowly gnawing away at your bones from the inside. You sit in the club after it closes, listen to their conversations, listen to her voice... And something inside you breaks loudly, breaks like glass. **

And still, someone noticed it. Noticed that something in you had changed, dimmed. Kyoya appears next to you as you quietly move away from the others towards the open window.

Something happened?