"You can't do that!" shouted Ikuto as he slammed his hands on the desk. His eyes boiled with anger, his fists clenched until they turned white.
The dark figure behind the drape moved and laughed. "Why can't I? , Tsukiyomi Ikuto?"
"I'll find another way! Just don't hurt her!" he yelled as she took a step towards the curtain.
The figure grunted and cackled. "I don't get you Tsukiyomi Ikuto, this girl neglects you for that weakling Hotori. She told you she hated you didn't she?"
That stung. Ikuto faced away. "I…I don't care. Do whatever you want to me, just don't harm Hinamori Amu." He pleaded.
The Figure thought a bit and finally spoke again. "I shall make you a deal then…" Ikuto looked up hopefully.
The figure spoke again. "We shall not harm Hinamori Amu…"
"But?" Ikuto spat out as he clenched his fist waiting for the answer.
"But we shall erase every memory you ever had of her." Said the dark shadow.
Ikuto was torn. He would never remember Amu again? Ikuto closed his eyes and deeply sighed. "You promise not to hurt Amu?" he asked.
"Of course."
"….Deal." said Ikuto. The figure laughed as the Curtain lifted and a bright light shown through. His heart shattered as darkness over whelm him. The last thing he heard before he blacked out was cruel bitter laughter from the figure. 'Gomen, Amu…'
!!
Amu yawned as she walked the streets through town.
"Amu-chan! Hurry! We're gonna be late for school!" shouted Ran as she waved her little pom-poms in the air.
"Yea Yea." She said. She closed her eyes and yawned once again.
"Amu chan! Pay attention you're gonna walk into-" too late.
Amu walked into a hard warm chest. She backed away quickly. "O-oh I'm sorry." She apologized as she bowed.
"It's alright, just be careful next time. Are you hurt?" Said the person.
Amu ears perked up. 'I know that voice.' She thought.
She looked up and saw His clear midnight blue eyes, but something was wrong. The shimmer and gleam in his eyes were gone.
"Ikuto?" she chanted.
He looked surprised. "You know my name?" he asked as he stuck his hands in his pocket.
"Of course I know your name! what do you think I am? Stupid? It's me. Amu." She exclaimed as she place her hands on her hips
Ikuto's eyes widened. 'Amu…' He shook his head. His mind started going wild. Small voices called out his name in his head. 'I HATE YOU!!' He grunted and placed a hand on his head and groaned.
"Ikuto? Are you ok?" she asked as she reached out her hand to touch his face.
He slapped it away and walked past her, continuing to where he was going.
"I'm sorry. I don't know who you are. Please don't make any contact with me."
Amu was shocked. 'What?'
"Amu-chan what going on? Desuu." Said Suu as she perched her self on Amu's arm.
"Ikuto…doesn't know who…I am…"