…---Chapter I---…

"Passengers of flight #23 to Tomoeda, Japan: please be on board. We will be leaving in ten minutes." The announcement echoed through the whole airport.

"We should be on board now, young master, Syaoran." A smile accompanied a middle-aged man in his suggestion towards his younger companion.

The guy, named Syaoran, just nodded and followed the other. He has messy, chocolate hair and eyes of amber. He has well-built body most girls surely love.

Syaoran's POV

I'm with my butler, Wei on our way to Tomoeda, Japan because they'll be holding the concert of Ryu Ootori a.k.a me.

You ask why I proclaimed the name Ryu Ootori as me. Well, it's true. The most popular singer-actor of the whole Asia has a secret.

He hides his true identity from everyone, except the Li Clan and Wei for the fact that so he can live his younger life like a normal one but didn't they also have a remedy on the fact that I am still being stalked by various media men and silly girls because I am the next one to descend to the Li throne, for short the prince of Hong Kong.

But at least those meddling stalkers had decreased. I am still an 18-yr-old guy but when I'm working the 'oh so famous Ryu', I feel like becoming older five times! Well, that was an exaggeration.

It's good to feel like this once in a while. And as I gave out my hundredth sigh thinking what lies ahead of me at Tomoeda.

Tomoeda…it has been a while.

A contented smile has erupted on my face just before I fell on a slumber.

"Young master, you should wake up now. We have arrived." I rubbed my eyes childishly as I peeked out of the window.

'It sure is good to be back.'

From the airport, we went straight to our awaiting home. The yard has been kept clean for the past years. I'm glad they took care of these while we're not around.

"Wei, could you please leave my luggage at my room. I will be the one to arrange them later. For now, I'd like to stroll around a bit. See you later." I gave a wave of goodbye and walked out of our residential area.

First place I came into was the Penguin Park. It's amazing how the Penguin king still sits there. This park sure has a lot of memories for me, most are the happiest but the rest are the ones that sure is the most painful.

I sat at one of the swings, my feet kicking the ground so that I can swing. As I repeatedly do this, my mind wandered off from far away. I reminisced the past. How I met her.

I wonder if she hates me.

Who wouldn't hate someone who broke such a big promise?!

You're right. But I wonder how could I make it up for her. Well, anyways, so much for the drama this day. I should enjoy my first day back here.

I stood up from the swing and as I raised my head, I saw a figure that came into me.

THUMP!

"Uh!"