Kyoko takes a step away from Ren. Shocked to know that she had been betrayed...by the man she thought she could trust the most. Tears well up in Kyoko's heartbroken eyes. Ren is inflicted by her tears and wants to hug her, apologize for the wrong he's done, but he can't. Ren knows he doesn't deserve the opportunity of apologizing.

Kyoko hugs herself as if to keep her body from breaking. She looks away from Ren, too pained to see his face.

"How could you?" She whispers.

"I-I-" Ren stammers.

"Why would you do such a thing?!" Kyoko cries. "It doesn't make any sense. Why, Mr. Tsuruga?!"

Kyoko cries turn into a sob. One a man never wants to hear from a woman he's in love with.

Ren feels like his heart is getting stabbed multiple times. All he wants is her. Kyoko. The girl who knows his past, his present, and treats him like a honored person but in reality, Ren Tsruga is an ordinary whose just in love with the one person he can't have.

"The reason..." Ren trails off, "is because...I love you."

Kyoko stops sobbing. Everything pauses for second. Not even the crickets outside are chirping. Time is still.

This leaves Ren in a more panicked state than ever because he has no idea what catastrophe will come next.

But then Kyoko speaks in a dead-panned tone. Ren jumps at her voice.

"So that's why you k-kissed me on the l-lips?"

•=•=•=•

Rei told he'll see me by nightfall, where ever I'll be. I merely laughed at his face when he said wherever like a stalker talks. Hahahahaha! As if I'll be going out tonight. I'm going to be staying in my room, watching reruns of Sailor Moon Crystal.

"That stupid beagle couldn't find me even if he tried." I murmur to myself as I get dressed in my silk, black nightie. Next, I braid my wavy blonde hair into a long french braid. Afterwards I take in my reflection in the mirror and take notice that I look like Rapunzel. Only in a sexy ass nightie.

Disregarding my image, I walk over to my king sized bed and crawl into it; not really caring that my nightie pushed up against my thigh, revealing a bit of my underwear. Who cares? There is no one here.

Grabbing the remote I turn on the Tv. Sailor Moon Crystal theme song is playing which means I'm prompt.

"Let's sing along, shall we?" I say to myself, smiling.

"Shiny Make-Up..."

Looking back on it. How stupid was I not to notice that he was there the whole time in my wardrobe closet?

Enjoy the rest!