|Icy Cold Meet Burning Hot
Author: Raynacch SilverMoon PM
She is sent to Ouran, her identity hidden so well not even the host club can crack it. But will she crack through a certain members icy walls accidently as she burns her way through life. Or will her past send her new world up in smoke? KyoyaXOCRated: Fiction K - English - Romance/Drama - Kyōya O. - Chapters: 5 - Words: 10,350 - Reviews: 64 - Favs: 46 - Follows: 78 - Updated: 02-05-07 - Published: 02-02-07 - id: 3373335
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Icy Cold Meet Burning Hot
By: Raynacch Silvermoon
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the original characters from the manga but I do own the one that I created.
Crash and Burn
Why anyone on earth would actually wish to attend a school over following with spoiled rich kids was beyond the understanding of Saelyun Hamaishta Bekeris III. She was most likely one of the few people that actually thought this way about the more then famous Ouran High School of Japan.
Sitting across from her in the rather expansive drawing room was none other then her father. This was the man who had just dropped the bombshell impact news on her. He sat gingerly in his lounge chair with a calm exterior surrounding him. He had off course expected his daughter to be resistant to the news. She was his daughter after all. Though he wasn't sure how to gage how far her stubbornness would take this exchage.
"There is no reason to ship me off to another continent to attend school, when I can get the same education here!" Saelyun shouted at her father letting her anger seep heavily into each word. She was more then a little angry with her father at the moment. This decision to ship her off had obviously been thought up and pursued by her step-mother.
'That bitch of a gold digger!' Saelyun thought to herself bitterly. Her step-mother, Samantha, had only married her father to gain access to a title and the money that came with it. This fact was obvious to Saelyun but not to her father apparently. Not only had Samantha invaded her life, but her two children, Nicollet and Slava also came with the package. Together they became the bane of Saelyun existence. Samantha was determined to have her son assume her husband's title, money and take over his companies. Nicollet took sick pleasure in creating trouble for Saelyun at every opportune moment and then there was Slava. He had deluded himself into believing that every female on the planet was pinning to have him and that Saelyun would be no exception.
"Darling your mother-" Her father began to speak again. Saelyun cut him off immediately.
"Step-mother, step-mother." Saelyun repeated driving-in-rush-hour slow in order to get her point across. Her father let out an exasperated sigh before continuing, ignoring her interruption.
"We have come to the agreement that it would be highly beneficial, for you and for the rest of the family, if you began attending Ouran High School." Her father stated with a tone that one would use to read off stock market analyzes. Saelyun had hit her breaking point. She knew that Samantha had her father convinced to the point where nothing that Saelyun did or said would make a difference.
'To hell with politeness.' Saelyun thought. It was time to lay her pain on the table.
"Better for me? Or better for that…that….thing that has you so manipulated you can't even see how tightly she's got you wrapped around her little finger!" Saelyun cried out. If she was gonna go down then she was going to make sure she got a few hits in herself. This philosophy perfectly worked because her father became so enraged that he shot straight out of his chair, sending it flying backwards onto the floor.
"Now you listen here young lady I will not have you bad mouthing my wife!" Spit flew ungracefully from his lips as he continued with his rant.
"You will be going to Ouran with out any more of your hateful words spoken, and if you're lucky enough I may calm down enough to send for you over the Christmas break! Do I make myself clear?" He finished off hotly.
"As a broken mirror." She answered dejectedly. Rising out of her own chair she made for the door. Her father had chosen his new family over her. The only solace she could find was in the fact that her inheritance was protected by an air tight legal agreement. Samantha hadn't known about that when she married Saelyun's father.
'Idiot woman!' Saelyun thought happily to herself as she walked out of the drawing room, pausing momentarily at the door to address her father.
"I make one request." She glanced out of the corner of her eye to make sure that she had her father's attention.
"That you keep my title completely confidential." She continued making her was out of the room without waiting to hear his answer.
Walking through the main foyer and up the grand staircase and turning towards the left wing of the house, Saelyun let one single tear slip down her cheek. Samantha may have the fight for Saelyun's father but she would never get control over the Hamaishta Bekeris name and enterprises. Saelyun made a silent vow to one day ruin Samantha and expose her to the world for what she truly was.
Her inner struggle was interrupted by none other then the biggest asshole in Russia, Slava, who was blocking her way into the left wing of the house. "Well I guess since you're getting the boot I should give you one last thrill before you go." Slava slithered closer to her with his usual smug grin plastered on his face. Saelyun backed towards the stairs a bit so that the two of them were facing each other with the stairs to one side of them.
"The only thrill you would ever be able to give me is the sight of seeing you get run over by a bus." Saelyun fired back, effectively removing the smugness off his face, but only for a moment.
"I bet I can thrill you to the point where you can't even remember your own name." Slava tempted as he moved so that his body was almost making contact with Saelyun's, not noticing that he had put himself between her and the stairs. It took all of Saelyun's strength not to shove him down the stairs behind him.
"How about tonight, shall it be your sheets or mine?" He suggested, sex oozing out of everyone one of his pores, like oil from an acne sufferer. Gawd she really wanted to barf! Saelyun slanted her head up towards Slava.
"The only time you, me and sheets will have anything in common is the day I need them to wrap up your dead body and transport it to the nearest garbage dump." Saelyun threatened, and this time she made sure that her threat was as sinister as possible. Slave's face darkened before he strode off in a fuming huff into the right wing of the house where his suite was located.
'Well leaving him behind will be one upside to the move.' Saelyun realized. She walked the distance to her suite in the left wing and into her room where she found the maids hustling about packing all her belongings. She had thought she would be leaving in a few weeks but one of the maids informed her that her flight would be leaving in 6 hours and she should prepare for the journey. She turned to one of her servants who was more like a mother to her.
"Kat-Kat." Saelyun spoke softly. Catherine, or Kat-Kat as Saelyun called her since she was little and couldn't pronounce her full name, looked up from the drawer she was currently emptying. Catherine was in her late 60's but one didn't want to cross the ex-army/intelligence officer, who was tough but lovable and the closest person to Saelyun.
"Yes Saey." Kat-Kat answered rising from the drawer to look at Saelyun. Sadness laced her eyes and Saelyun knew that it would be best to say good-bye now because it would be to hard later. Saelyun pulled the old woman to her in a bear hug not caring that the other servants were around. Nothing here mattered anymore, except Kat-Kat.
"I don't know what I will do with out you, but I want you to know that I love you like a mother and that I will see you again." Saelyun choked out as she struggled to keep back the sobs. Kat-Kat hugged her 'child' back fiercely and prayed to the heavens that they look out for Saelyun or they would have to answer to her.
"Now you go and make me proud." Kat-Kat said strongly. She wasn't a woman of emotional moments but Saelyun would be damned to hell before she saw the day where she would disappoint Kat-Kat.
Saelyun nodded vigorously then turned and left the room with lightning speed. A limo was waiting outside to take her to complete her good byes to her friends and any other errands she needed to do before she left. After that she would be heading straight for the airport. Before she climbed into the limo she turned back to the house that she used to call home. Her vision picked up on three shadows looming in one of the right wing windows and she didn't binoculars to know who it was. Raising her hand as if to wave Saelyun rotated her hand and stuck her middle finger prominently in the air so that it could not be missed. Laughing to herself Saelyun climbed into the limo and set out towards her uncertain future.
'Well how bad could things get?' Saelyun reassured herself. Oh but things could and would get bad.