A/N: Hi everybody! I'm here with a brand new fanfiction, which I hope you enjoy reading. I based myself in the movie '50 First Dates'. No, the story won't have anything to do with it, except the Amnesia part.

Disclaimer: I do NOT own CCS. I just own the plot. Part of it, since the whole based thing… I'm writing too much. Enjoy the reading! ^.^

Full Summary: He had wondered many times why hadn't been him to suffer, instead of the one he loved. He promised he wouldn't let her forget him. But he did. She forgot, and he took the pain. Between a gang world full of lies and cheat, two people meet. They fall in love. One forgot, and one has to make her believe. How he did it was written as a tragic love story.

Prologue

She was the innocent one. She was the one who got tainted.

He was the tainted one. He was the one who deserved her pain.

He had wondered many times why hadn't been him to suffer, instead of the one he loved.

However, he learned the reason.

It was a beautiful morning. Still dawn. He was practicing, training. Fulfilling the duties of a gang leader.

What else could he do?

He was alone, since no one was up yet, and he couldn't make noise inside the house. He couldn't leave as well, since he had no place to go, and he had something, or rather someone, to protect.

A beautiful, tainted girl.

Ever since they saved her, she never opened her eyes. After a few days of watching her sleep, he began to wonder what color her eyes were. Maybe shining blue or piercing amber, like his, or even a beautiful forest green. Green, his favorite color.

How could he train, when his mind was filled with thoughts of the auburn haired girl, many times referred as 'Sakura'? Well, the name sure fit her well. He learned that she was a gang leader, but she looked more like a princess. Or an angel. As he grew tired, he decided to leave, only to be pushed to the ground. Before he could mutter a word, he heard something amusing.

'Damn people, don't they know they should be more careful? I just woke up and some fucking retard just trips me!'

'Miss, I-' he started, but the angry girl cut him off.

'Don't you 'Miss' me! I don't know who you are, but even if you are the prince of China you do not have the right to trip me! I don't even know where the hell I am! I-' she looked at him, her bangs covering her eyes. He wanted to see those eyes so much. Suddenly, she stopped talking, for he placed a hand on her lips. She blushed, and he talked.

'A, I didn't trip you. I was leaving and you knock me down. B, I am the prince of China, technically, and C, why is such a beautiful lady saying those foul words?'

'Yo-You are-'

'Li Syaoran. I'm assuming you are Kinomoto Sakura-san?'

'H-Hai. I'm sorry, really! I just get tripped a lot by my brother, and I tend to curse at him. I'm really sorry! What can I do to make it up to you, Li-san?' she brushed her bangs out of her face, and the amber-eyed boy met with shining emerald eyes. Not green. Green became dull to him the minute he saw those eyes. He decided he liked Emerald better.

'Well, you could have lunch with me. We have some business to do, and I'm sure you would like to know what happened?' and with a nod from the girl, they both walked away, each with different thoughts in their minds.

Three weeks later, Li Syaoran came across some shocking news.

He was in love with Kinomoto Sakura.

So, knowing that little piece of information, and having a week to muster some courage, the young man went to ask the emerald-eyed girl out. Where, you may wonder. At her favorite place.

The ice cream parlor.

They sat at a quiet booth, both engulfed with their own problems, one about confessing to the one he loved, and another about how she was supposed to tell one of her closest friends that she loved him. Yes.

She was in love with Li Syaoran.

Not that he knew. She made sure he would never find out, only if she told him.

And where else but his favorite place?

The ice cream parlor.

So there they sat, both lost in their thoughts, until one of them broke the silence.

'I have something to tell you, Angel.'

'Call me Sakura, I'm no angel.'

'You are.' he didn't give her time to protest. 'Do you remember when we first met?' the girl blushed and nodded. He chuckled. 'Well, I was wondering what color your eyes were, but your hair was covering them. Do you know what my favorite color is?'

'Green.' she answered, and raised an eyebrow when he laughed, and shook his head.

'Emerald.' he said simply, before leaning on the table and steal kiss her. She was shocked at first, but she replied. They broke apart and just stared at each other for a few moments, before saying the same thing, at the same time.

'I love you.' they stared at each other again, before starting to laugh.

'So?' she asked. He smirked, and raised an eyebrow in mock innocence.

'So?'

'Aren't you going to ask me out?'

'And why would I?'

'Come on, Little Wolf! Do I have to ask you out?'

'NO WAY!' she giggled.

'So?'

'Damn, you're persistent.' she glared at him. 'Angel, I want you to be mine. You know I love you, and I know you love me. Please, be my girlfriend.'

'Gimme a few days and I'll get back to ya!'

'WHAT?'

'I'm just joking! Yes, I'll be your girlfriend, Ran-kun!' the man smiled before standing up and leading the auburn-haired girl out of the parlor.

'Let's go, Angel.'

A year later, the emerald-eyed girl, known as Kinomoto Sakura would lose all of her memories about Li Syaoran, and he would begin to understand why.

He had wondered many times why hadn't been him to suffer, instead of the one he loved.

He found out that while she suffered for the first weeks, he would suffer forever.

Because if he didn't stop the spell, he would have to make her believe. He would have to make her fall in love with him every year. But most of all.

He would have to relive the pain of the love of his life forgetting him, all over again.

She was in pain, but so was he.

She felt guilt, but so did he.

For it was his fault that she was feeling that way. For he did not lift the spell.

'Why do you call me Angel?' she asked once.

'Because when I first saw you, lying on that bed, I thought you were one. Or at least a princess. And what do you know; my little angel even has wings!' he joked, muttering a spell and making her gain wings.

Even thought it would seem that he was teasing her, his answer was a truthful one, and he would never forgive himself for letting him taint her

'I love you, my Little Wolf, and if I ever forget you, I'm sure that I'll love you once more.'

'I love you too, and I will make sure you don't forget me. Not now, not ever, my Angel.'

'Angel?' he asked.

'What is it, Little Devil?' he laughed sadly at the nickname.

'Will you marry me?' he asked. However, he never got an answer, because his angel was already asleep. And when she wakes up, she won't remember anything, and he knew it. He swore to himself many times that he wouldn't let it happen.

But he did. And that's why this story's being told.