He didn't understand.
She wasn't interested.
He hated that.
She loved another.
He couldn't believe it.
They're now a couple.
Kishu said he loved her.
Ichigo said she didn't.
Floating over the night of Tokyo, the alien sighed. He shouldn't be so upset about Ichigo loving that human boy…but still. He loved her, he gave signs. They might have not been the best but he was an alien. He didn't know how to express feelings. And that human boy…he was too perfect. Mr.I-am-an-animal-lover-a-great-guy-and everyone-wants-me dude.
And to make it worse, she insulted him. Right in front of her new boyfriend…how humiliating. He couldn't even go back to Pie and Tart, and here he was, finally stopping after crying for three hours in the air. Letting his tears fall down onto the pedestrians, thinking it was rain.
Landing in an alleyway, the alien was pained. Something in his stomach was hurting him…actually it was his heart. Heartbreak? That feeling of misfortune in love…How can he heal that? He didn't know…
Fix it? Fix it with what?
Someone new….
The alien didn't notice a flying kick coming to his face on the floor. When he did, it was too late and he was sent flying to the wall into trash. Three men surrounded the weak being. Boys…slightly older than him. He caught one of their faces.
The human boy????, he thought.
Weak in emotion and strength, Kishu grunted as another hit was directed to his stomach. Blood was spat out. Mocking laughter filled his ears. His mind imagined someone else laughing…Ichigo…
Everyone...
He was so stupid...to think she'd ever love him...
That was it. He couldn't win it...the fight or his mind….Kishu finally shrank and closed his eyes in defeat as the boy...that looked like the one he dispised, went for a fatal kick.
A loud hiss ceased the laughter of them, the men. Kishu opened his eyes. A shadow figure was blowing them away with kicks and punches. His eyes widened at the being's female shape…and cat ears.
Dizziness came over him, and he began to collapse to the floor. But the being caught him.
"I….Ichigo?" he whispered, thinking about the one girl he knew to have those ears. But as his golden eyes looked into glowing blue ones, he fell into a darkening answer and into the girl's arms; No. And the only thing he could think of was this in his mind over and over:
Someone new...
