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A/N: Someone once told me if I don't know where to start just write what comes to me and the rest will follow. Thank you Ruby :)

Chapter Three: Dirty:

Tsukushi walked out of the tea shop back towards where she had left her daughter and brother. When she got to the swings there was no one to be found. She began to look around and found no signs of either her brother or daughter. She began to get anxious, seeing as she could find them nowhere. After ten minutes passed, she decided to go back to the tea shop to see if they went there in search of her. Once she got there Tsukushi was stunned beyond belief.

She quickly turned around and ran behind a small tree beside her. She could not believe her eyes. The love of her life, Domyouji Tsukasa. She knew how Domyouji loathed ''commoner" places as he put it, and the quaint little tea shop was anything but high class. Of all the places in Japan, less than a mere few feet away from her, was standing the least person she would expect to see with her daughter?

She turned around, trying to recollect her thoughts. She knew she had to go inside to get her daughter, but first she had to regain herself from the shock. Suddenly she felt a slight tugging on her sleeve and her heart almost jumped out of her chest from. She turned around to notice Sayuri, hands covered in dirt, and crying. She bent down to pick up her daughter and hugged her tightly.

Sayuri stopped crying and shouted out "Mama, your hugging me to tight! I can't bweathe."

Tsukushi put her daughter back down on the ground. "I'm sorry baby; tell mama why you were crying? She asked her daughter, as she took hold of her messy hand. Her first thought was to take her daughter and run, but she knew in doing that she would scare Sayuri, and she couldn't have that.

"Because I got lost and couldn't fwind you mama." The little girl stated.

"Sayuri honey, where's your ojisan?" Tsukushi asked worriedly. Knowing that Susumu would never purposely let Sayuri out of his sight. He had fallen in love with the little girl from the moment he meet her, and had vowed always to protect her and keep her safe.

"He told me to go talk to the octopruss man because he looked angry, and he thought I could cheer him up. But when I went to talk to him, he said he wanted to talk to my mama and daddy because they shouldn't wet wittle kids talk to stwangers." Sayuri said innocently wiping the tears away. "But I'm not a wittle girl right mama, I'm a big girl?"

Tsukushi could not believe her ears. Susumu had just left Sayuri with some stranger. That was not the brother she knew. What on earth was he thinking leaving her baby like that? Tsukushi could already envision strangling her brother in her mind, and couldn't wait to get her hands on him. She was still in a daze when she felt her daughter tugging on her sleeve once again.

"Mama! Tell mister octopruss I'm a big girl, he doesn't bewieve me." Her daughter said yanking her hand.

"So you're the irresponsible parent who would just let their child wander off, up to some stranger?" The voice said from behind her.

Tsukushi could not turn around; it was though she was frozen solid. Everything around her seemed to come as if in echo's. This could not possibly be happening, she thought. It was supposed to be simple, burry her parents, get there affairs into order, and return to Italy. No one was even supposed to know she was here especially not the mother of a child. Let alone the father of said child.

"Obviously, look at how incompetent you are." Domyouji said as he began to get annoyed. The woman had let her daughter wander off alone, and couldn't even have the nerve to turn around and face him. What kind of mother was she, he knew no one could surpass his mother, but still this woman had some nerve.

Tsukushi finally turned around and smacked Domyouji across the face as hard as her anger would permit her. How dare he come and call her an unfit mother. He had no idea who she was, or what kind of mother she was. "Who do you think you are, and how dare you make such comments?" She yelled outraged. "I am a good mother!" She fought.

As she turned around, Domyouji got a better look at her. She looked familiar, as if he had seen her before. Though he could not place her. The annoyance inside him was starting to build into anger. He put his hand up to his face to rub his now bright red cheek. How dare this woman touch him, let alone strike his face. "Do you know what the hell you just did?" He shrieked. "Do you have any idea who I am?"

"Oohh Mister Octopruss said a bad word!" Sayuri shouted.

Tsukushi kneeled down to her down and picked her up her daughter in her arms."I don't care who you are!" Tsukushi yelled. "You have no right to make such an untrue comment!" She bellowed. She turned around and walked away as fast as she could, not looking back.

Domyouji sat in his office, of the Domyouji enterprises building as he thought back on today's events. He put his hand up to his face where the "psycho woman" as he had dubbed her, had slapped him, he could still feel the sting. A part of him still felt as though he recognized her from somewhere.

He could not tell why this was bothering him so much, the psycho woman bared no importance to him. So why could he not get her out of his mind. And then it struck him. Of course he had seen her before. It was the same woman who was constantly around his hospital room after he had is accident, Rui's girl.

It had been six years since his accident, and the doctor had told him there were still some things he could not remember clearly. Selective amnesia, they called it. He could still remember his friends, and his sister, and that he was heir to the Domyouji empire, so what could there be that he was forgetting? If he had to choose he would have picked that witch of a mother he had. She still to this day, even though he was now in charge made his life hell, working behind the scenes.

His friends tried to help him remember. They told him it was important for him to, but nothing worked. Then he met Umi at the hospital, she showed him that it was easier to forget. That he did not need to rack his brains to try and remember something impossible. She told him maybe there was a reason his mind was blocking these things out, maybe they were trying to protect him from going through it again. And he believed her. He believed everything she told him, which was one of the worst mistakes he ever made. But he didn't want to think about that now.

He closed his eyes as he let his mind drift back to psycho woman. He hadn't seen her since his accident, when she left his room with Rui. He'd assumed they had broken up, since he hadn't seen her since. The rest of the F4 never talked about her, after he told them not to in his presence. Now she resurfaced, and with a daughter?

The little girl had captured his attention, odd considering how much he couldn't stand children. They were whiny, spoiled, and dirty. But when the little girl walked up to him, he couldn't help but like her. She was not like any of the other children he had ever come into contact with. She reminded him a lot of his older sister when she was younger, bossy and loud.

She was upset because she could not find her mother . She was messy and covered in dirt, but she grabbed a hold of his hand, and would not let go. She said that her mother had gone to buy tea in the tea shop, but that she had not come back. So Domyouji struck with strange concern over this little girl, and outrage towards her incompetent mother, they set off to find her.

"Wait!" he shouted aloud to his empty office. Why on earth did he care so much. That little girl was nothing of his, and neither was her mother so why was he thinking about them so much. How was it that he could not take his mind off them. What on earth was going on with him, he thought as he pulled out a folder and tried to bury himself in his mountain of work.

A/N: Sorry, sorry, sorry for the EXTRA long update. Please continue to read the story, and please love the chapter. I'm not sure about the ending so please let me know your thoughts. Reviews would be loved, thank you :)

P/S: Just something to think about: Even though something is lost does not mean it is forgotten :)