A/N: This has been a while, and now I am back. I re-write some of chapters. The story happens after the establishment of Crystal Tokyo; Mamoru and Usagi are king and queen already.
Sadly, I don't own Sailor Moon and any of its character. You should know who they are belonged to.
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"Sir, may I help you?"
She found herself in front of the service counter at Narita airport and she was a chaos; her hair was a mess, her shirt was buttoned-up in a wrong order, her eyes was sore; obviously she had been crying all night. However, it did not matter; it did not draw her concern.
"I want to leave." She said with a trembling voice.
"Hai, where would you like to go, sir?"
"Anywhere, I just want to leave as soon as possible."
"Hai, there will be a flight to Bangkok, leaving in 20 minutes."
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-Ten Years later; Bangkok-
"Papa, wake up. It's eight already." A nine year old raven hair boy with emerald eyes was shaking his mother's body and determined to wake her up.
"Let me sleep ten more minutes, please." The woman with sandy blonde hair replied drowsily, turned over, facing down on the mattress and covered her head with the blanket.
"Haruka Papa, seriously, you need to take me to school now. Otherwise I'll be late. It's eight sharp already." He put the clock inside the blanket, so his mother would able to see the time.
Her eyes went wide and she practically jumped out of bed when she saw the time. "Yuki, why don't you wake me earlier? It's late."
"I did, three times already and you requested to sleep 'ten more minutes' every time."
'Did I?' "Okay, grab your helmet now. We need to be really quick."
Thanks to her skillful driving, they arrived on time. "Be a good boy and be careful on your way back."
"Bye papa." With that, he gave a big smile and ran away.
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-Garage-
"Haruka, did you sleep last night? You can barely keep your eyes open." Mark asked concerned. He was the owner of this garage and Haruka had worked for him since she had arrived in Bangkok.
"Last night, there was a man who wanted me again and again. He didn't let me go until 3am." Haruka drowsily replied.
"Geeze, you sound like a prostitute. You mean last night, there was a man who enjoyed your music so much he wanted you to play until 3am."
"Yes, and don't worry. I will be fully awake when I face the engine."
"I know." He smiled. After almost ten years, he was still surprised to see that the tall woman totally changed her aura when she was facing a car engine. "I'm worry about you." He sighed. "I know it's none of my business but still, I think it will better for you to rest more. Promise me you will decrease your night-shift."
"But…" Haruka said exasperated. "I'll try my best." Being a single mum was very difficult, in order to provide Yuki a better environment, she decided to take two jobs. During the day she worked as a mechanist in a garage, at night she worked as a pianist in a pub. She loved both jobs; working with cars was always her dream and playing Jazz in a pub was not bad either. She could play according to her heart; expressing her feelings.
However, the two jobs occupied most of her time. She could barely spend time alone with Yuki. 'May be he is right, recently I can't even wake up and having breakfast with Yuki. I should spend more time with him; being a papa first, work second.'
"Hey, is that girl again?" Suddenly, Mark shouted in excitement as he saw a girl sat inside the coffee shop opposite the garage and she was staring at Haruka. "How many times did she drop by to see you this week? You should date her, you know."
"Yeah, may be I should." Haruka answered sadly. That was a lie, she could never date anyone. Her heart was stolen by a mermaid. However that mermaid tramped her feelings, tore her heart apart before dumping it in the trash. Ever since then, she could no longer love. May be she was still in love with the mermaid. May be she wasn't; she was not sure herself. She thought about her from time to time, but she was not eager to see her. 'May be I would know whether I still love her or not if I saw her again.'
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-Later that day-
It was not a busy night in the pub, so her boss let her leave early. 'May be I could catch up with Yuki.' She was in a rather good mood when she left the pub. However it switched dramatically once she turned on the light in her living room and found out a frightened Yuki kneeling on the couch. His face was pale, his body was trembling. It seemed that he had gone though some kind of horrible experience.
She quickly ran toward and hugged him. There were tears accumulating on her eyelashes, she would never forgive herself if anything bad had happen to him. "Tell papa what happened." She said as she gently kissed his forehead.
"On my way back home after school, I passed an alley." He said with a trembling voice. Breathing heavily and continued. "A monster attacked me, then…." He sobbed heavily and couldn't say any words.
"Did it hurt you?" Haruka asked.
"No, I transformed to something else and killed it. I changed into something completely different, papa I wasn't me anymore."
Haruka breathed in relief as she knew her son was not hurt, but frowned at the same time as she knew they were facing a bigger problem. "Tell me what did you transform into?" She asked with a calm voice, yet it couldn't hide her fear.
"Tuxedo Kamen."
(A/n: Don't worry, this won't be a Mamoru/Haruka fic, I wouldn't write such a thing and no one could force me to.)