disclaimer: I DON'T OWN CCS... I wish I did...

Summary: An innocent angel, Sakura, gets set up in marriage with her friend, Yukito. She then becomes violent with a rude personality. At night she fights however comes to challenge, but it all changes when someone manages to defeat her.

PROLOGUE

It was a bright, sunny day. Where the people of the Li Kingdom went to have picnics and sat under the shady trees. Near the outside of the kingdom, was a mansion. There lived a father which was a successful merchant, a son with many part-time jobs and a hard-working daughter.

Sakura's father was ready to take in all the criticism after saying the sentence. "Sakura…you and Yukito are getting married."

"What!?" shouted Sakura.

"Hell with that, I won't have my best friend marry my sister," yelled Touya.

"How did this happen?" wondered Sakura.

"Well….," mumbled Fujitaka, "It was one week before Yukito's father's death…."

(N/A: when I say Tsukishiro, that's Yukito's father)

"Well, Fujitaka, your daughter has grown up to become a beautiful woman… and will always as long as she doesn't get violent," said Tsukishiro. He grabbed his beer and gulped it all down at once, letting out a big sigh. "More beer..." he called out to the bartender.

Fujitaka looked up from his beer, faced him and smirked. "Then…why not make a deal…that…if Sakura becomes a young lady…uh… she'll have to marry Yukito.

Tsukishiro looked at him, confused. "And… why must that be?"

Fujitaka thought of a random and idiodic excuse. "Well…if she was the rowdy and violent type, then she wouldn't need a man to protect her…well… maybe she does either way."

"True…"

The two ended the night laughing at each other and throwing up into the nearest garbage can. But the good times weren't for long: two days after Fujitaka came back from the market, he had been told that Tsukishiro had a heart attack. He visited his best friend every day but said nothing except saying things like "Sorry, it's my fault. I should have known you were sick."

But on that day, Tsukishiro spoke first, "Remember the time we were at the bar?"

"Mhmm, I remember," he replied, immediately.

"Promise… on Sakura's… eighteenth birthday… my son, Yukito and Sakura… will get married."

"I… promise…" said Fujitaka, near to tears.

He smiled and gradually shut his eyes.

Sakura's father sighed, "I can't break his promise. It's his dying wish. Forgive me Sakura."

Touya sighed, grabbed his coat and went out.

Sakura frowned, and stormed upstairs into her room. She slammed the door, went towards her closet and grabbed an item wrapped with cloth. She then took off the cloth; the item was a sword with a pink handle. Good thing Touya got this for me… just in case… Sakura then climbed out of the window, down the tree and was in front of the well-polished gates. She ran out of the gates, whistling for a taxi.

Instead, a pink limo pulled up. Sakura groaned, got in, and demanded, "Take me to the store."

In ten minutes, Sakura was in "the store". Really, I promised myself never to come here…

"Hello, may I help you?" asked the employee.

Sakura placed the sword and a tiny sack of coins on the table. "I want you to improve this sword. And can you change this to a black handle?"

Well, that its for now. Please wait for more (yes be patient)

Don't kill me yet, Syaoran will come out next chapter...