I sat down in my desk and pulled on my black pull-over hoodie. I propped my chin up in my hands and watched him sit down. "There's something we must discuss before this continues." He said lamely. "C'Mon Kyoya. That was so lame. Gimme something to work with here." I joked. Nothing. "Haruhi wasn't  kidding when she said you were the Shadow King. I doubted her though, told her you were just too cute to be evil." I watched in satisfied glee as he lost his composure and blushed madly. He cleared his throat. "That is off topic. These are business matters." I laughed and stood up. "Exactly, Kyo-ya." I broke his name into parts. He shuddered. "I'm amazed that you didn't see this coming already." A girl from behind said. "Kyoya. Stand up slowly..." I smiled devilishly as she walked out, dark-haired and glassy eyed.

"This used to be one of my prodigies. Amazing, isn't she? Top of her class in Kendo, Karate, Martial Arts, and my area of expertise as well..." I explained. "What would that be?"  Kyoya asked me. My eyes flashed. "Bodyguard." Kiyomi pulled out a Walther and shot a few rounds in Kyoya's direction. "Watch it!" I shouted. I tackled him and covered him with my body to make sure he didn't get hit. "Takumi..." He groaned. "Sh. Play dead." He looked startled. I nodded to him and pinched a nerve near his elbow. Out like a light, Kyoya Ootori. "Kiyomi? Who let you in? And why did you open fire? In a building?" She shrugged and went to my desk. "What have we here? A missing person case? How odd..." I snatched the file. "We get missing person cases all the time. What, pray tell, is so unusual?" I grumbled. "Look at the picture. Tell me who that is." I looked and saw a blonde boy in a dark room with just a bit of sunlight filtering though the shutters. "Do you know him?" She asked me. "Yeah. Tamaki Suoh."