Ichigo: My Interior Designer
By- HelloGoodbye19
-I don't own Tokyo Mew Mew
-This is rated M fanfiction. Please don't read it, if you don't like it.
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Chapter:1
Kish sat up with a new plan, he was sick of her rejections, so what was his new plan you ask?
Well...
Kisshu licked his lips, they were dry, but he had refused chap stick, it was a human thing anyway.
He sat and waited for a sound, she would be here any moment, no doubt.
"Kisshu, where are you, I know you're here!" yelled an extremely mad Mew superhero.
He heard her feet tap against the long, dark, and barren, warehouse.
Even though she could not see him, she could feel his burning intense presence.
He was here and she knew it.
"You coward, you call yourself a man!" she let out.
'I need to get him mad so I can see him.' thought the mew leader.
Her teammates; Mew Purin, Mew Rettuce, Mew Minto, and last, Mew Zakuro, were busy fighting the monsters...That a certain alien, Kisshu, had let lose. It was the middle of night, or, maybe latter...
"Kisshu, how dare you try and attack at night!" She cried out more angry then ever.
Kisshu watched her anger, how funny; she got so mad at him. It was a passion, to see her so outraged.
'Nya, it's no use! He will not appear to me if I am like this. Wait, I know!'
Kisshu was about to reveal his hiding place by snickering, when he noticed Ichigo starting to act, quite, ...oddly.
'Koneko…'
Ichigo let tears come to her eyes.
'Oh Dear God, I hope this works.' She thought pleadingly.
"Kisshu, how can you abandon me? Here I am, looking for you, but I can't see you…" as she finished, only silence followed. Maybe he was not here, after all? Maybe, he had teleported to that whatever-place already, and she was just talking to herself?
Maybe, he was all play, and didn't really care how she felt.
Kisshu gulped, he was in a trance of sorts, and he wanted to go to her, to hug her, he wanted, to be with her.
'Just go to her already!' his brain demanded. He smiled.
"Kitten, what a happy surprise! You were missing me..." He flew to her, but Ichigo was prepared.
As he came close to her, almost touching, she whipped out her bell, "I'll get you now!" cried Ichigo, regaining her normal self.
"Nice try!" cried Kisshu, as he grabbed her wrist, which held the bell to attack him. He gave it a rough squeeze, making the weapon fall out of her hand. She yelped, and then gritted her teeth. "Guess I'll have to do the old fashioned way, prepare to be defeated Kisshu, you will be defeated!"
But chuckled, then grinned "And who has your hand honey?" He squeezed it tighter, "I could break your hand, Kitty. But I don't want to, so don't try to escape; and I won't break it."
Ichigo glared at him, "The other Mews will be here anyhow." She gave him a wry smile out of pride. Making Kisshu laugh, "Well then, guess we should go were we won't be broken up, huh?"
Her eyes widened as she felt a sense of falling.
"Ai!" she screamed in fright, holding onto the nearest object next to her, Kisshu. The sense of falling ended when everything became black.
Was she, was she, dead?
Kisshu felt her tight embrace, it made him grow warm, almost fuzzy. "Honey were here." He said, regretting his words, when she moved quickly away, to look about her. "Were, are we?" she asked to him with eyes narrowed in suspicion.
"Sweetheart, you need to be more trusting, to tell you the truth, I'm not such a bad guy."
Ichigo snorted, "You're pretty bad, if you want to make my whole species extinct."
Kisshu smiled slowly, "Like I was telling you, if you'd only date me, I would stop trying to do that."
Ichigo raised an eyebrow, but then sighed, "You're just teasing me."
Kisshu blinked, and then popped to her side, giving her a peck on the cheek. "Kitten, you think you figured me out, huh?" He asked playfully.
Ichigo gave him a glared 'huh?'
"No, hardly," said Ichigo slowly, "Nevertheless, I-I will kill you one day. S-so whatever!" she yelled coarsely, grabbing the kissed cheek with a blush.
Kisshu sighed, "Tsk, tsk, what a bad temper, no matter." He grabbed her around the waist with warm arms pulling her close into a hug, "I want you to stay with me honey. I saw you crying in the warehouse, for me, and I couldn't help having this urge to comfort you." Ichigo tensed, she liked this feeling, being held, "Kisshu, what are you saying?" she questioned, frightened, of her own reaction.
Kisshu chuckled in response.
Not feeling her body draw back, Kisshu held her closer. He could feel her breasts squish to his chest. And her breath growing rapid, he could feel the little puffs of air she produced onto his face.
He smiled, "Kitten, how do you like my room?"
Mew Ichigo gulped, and then looked away quickly, her cheeks painted red. "To much green." She scoffed.
Kisshu whined, "Ah, but Kitten, that is my favorite color."
She looked about the room again, a darkish-green painted everything. It was so, dreary for someone such as Kisshu.
"How do you live like this?"
"..."
"Poof!" said Kisshu, he disappeared then suddenly reappeared again on the other side of her.
"What the-!" Started Ichigo, she felt a hand run down her back. "Wah!" cried Ichigo, Kisshu laughed.
"What'd you do that for!" exclaimed Ichigo furiously.
"You ask way too much questions, not that I'm not glad you wanna know more about me." He smiled.
Ichigo gasped, "Who says I wanna know more about, you, you, jerk!"
"Heh heh!" laughed Kish.
His eyes seemed to be dancing in excitement. Then a fun idea struck him.
"How would you like to design my room Kitten?" asked Kish randomly.
Ichigo gave another huh making him laugh. He walked over and sat upon his very dark green colored bed, looking to see if Ichigo would try something stupid to escape, but to his surprise, she just stood there as wide eyed as ever.
"To tell you the truth, I was sent here tonight to capture you Kitten, and to bring you to Deep Blue, but seeing as I haven't done that exactly ... I want you to redo my room, you're right, when you say it looks dreary. It's always depressing the hell out of me to come back to... Plus, if you do a good job, I just might let you go back to the other mews. How does this sound?"
Ichigo took a step closer, not believing what she had just heard Kish, the biggest pervert alive say.
'What the fuck? Has he gone crazy? ...Why does he want to do something so, so... neutral, with me? Not that I'm not relieved, but,'
Kish snickered, seeing her face filled with mixed emotions, he bent on reassuring her, "Don't worry Kitten, I promise not to touch you." He closed his eyes and as he heard a gasp from the mew '...Well not unless you want it, that is.'
"...Well ok. Why not?" said Ichigo, figuring this would be easy enough.
However, if everything in life was so easy, we wouldn't have a story here, now would we?
...The little mew had no idea what she was getting into. And Kish was'nt gonna tell her.
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