Weakness
He didn't like it. He didn't like the fact that she was half his age. He didn't like the fact that his beloved childhood memories of charred fish was melting into soups that actually tasted good. Especially since it tasted maybe just a bit better than his own cooking (but not as good as Tohru's, of course).
Yes, he didn't like it at all that Shishou was really getting married to Saki Hanajima.
Tohru had finally gotten a vacation, and Kyo decided that they should go back to visit everyone, maybe drop by the Sohma's…but he hadn't expected Hana to open the door with a freaking engagement ring on her delicate ring finger.
Tohru was ecstatic of course—she was one of the ones who supported the older man's and her best friend's relationship. But somewhere in the back of Kyo's mind, he had always thought that Shishou would break up with her.
But now, completely against the ex-cat's will, he was getting a new mother.
This led to him sulking in the dining room, avoiding everyone stubbornly.
He smirked a bit. Nothing could get him to like that dark witch, the one that stole away his master from him! He would never ever like her, no matter how much they tried to. Yep, he was going to hate her foreve—
Sniff.
Was that…fish? The first course was this plain veggie soup, but the smells from the kitchen were surely his favorite salmon or cod.
He smiled for a bit—and then frowned immaturely.
Stupid Shishou knew his weakness.