Tokyo Mew Mew
Sweetness is my Weakness
Rated R: Violence, language, (Lime & Lemon & fluff in later chapters)
Summary: Without memories, Kisshu wonders Earth trying to find his true self. No one remembering him, and him, not remembering them, until her has a run in with someone he remembers. KXI, a bit dark
Note: Italics mean thoughts, couples in THIS chapter is Kisshu & Ichigo, Kisshu & Ichigo are 19, this is a prologue, both manga & anime scenes as flashbacks
Prologue: First Sighted Break
Sitting alone in a darkened room, Kisshu sat in his bed wondering what happened and who he really was. He knew right away he wasn't from this planet, so why was he here? Looking for someone possibly?
Why was he here?
The next day was busy as Kisshu hurried to the train station to go to the Library. He had checked out books on different planets and the universe and so far nothing came back to him as far as a flash of unknown memory.
There has to be something that will help me with my memories! Kisshu shook his head as he sat down on a train seat thinking to himself. I know I'm not from around here, yet people don't seem to care about my ears and the way they look.
"Excuse me Sir, is the seat next to you taken?" A woman holding onto a small bag pointed to the seat next to the green-haired 19 year-old.
"No, go ahead." Kisshu moved his books and placed them on his lap and smiled.
"Thank you. Its very rare to find a boy your age so kind these days!" The woman smiled and sat down going on about how there were less and less kind people in the world. Kisshu simply tuned out.
Who the hell is this woman. I allow her to sit by me, and now she talks on and on like I know her. What a bother. Kisshu rolled his eyes and got off at the next stop, even though it wasn't his. He just had to get away from the woman.
His handsome figure descended from the train and stepped on the ground. His golden eyes darting from place to place until he saw her. "Ichigo….?"
A girl was dancing on an outside stage with tons of people around her. The moves she did were graceful and beautiful and metallic. She long waist long hair twirled around her like ribbon and her strawberry eyes smooth.
Kisshu gripped his chest and kneeled down. His heart pounding. He knew who this girl was. Ichigo. The girl he loved.
Flash Back
"I love you, Ichigo. I'll take you with me…to paradise." Kisshu wrapped his arms around the mew mew pulling her close to him.
End Flash Back
Kisshu stood once more with his eyes closed tightly. "Ichigo!"
The crowd turned to stare at him and the girl upon the stage stopped dancing. Her eyes wide and her cheeks flushed.
Who…is that man? The girl jumped off the stage perfectly and marched away from the crowd, embarrassed. She somehow felt tied to him…but it didn't make any sense. How could it? And more importantly, how did he know her name.