Blue Fiore's Broken Heart, a prolgue fic to Sailor Moon R the movie
Fiore walked down the sidewalk in the park admiring the flowers, the animals, the stones, and the sky. The earth was full of beautiful wondrous creations for him to fondly reflect upon. He loved the songs of the birds perched high in the cradling trees. Spring was in the air and the breeze brushed lightly past his face embedding the memory of its sweet kiss upon his cheek. Many lovers were about in the park; holding hands, snuggling on park benches, smiling delirious smiles, and bestowing kisses of passion to one another. Fiore thought of the man he loved as hew passed them by and longed to see that face he so loved. It was only yesterday it seemed that he had been a little boy and ran across his long lost friend. Over the years of missing him in his search for the perfect flower with which to gift his beloved, he had longed to feel his touch. Now he had found that perfect flower and searched yet again for the one he yearned to hold in his arms. Mamoru was all he could think of. Then as if he had suddenly fallen asleep and was having a nightmare, he turned the corner to see the one his heart burned for kissing a young girl. She couldn't have been much older then fifteen and his Mamo-chan was well enough too old for such a young girl. He felt his heart split agoniously in two and knelt to the ground clutching his chest. He was breathing hard as anger, jealousy, and pain became one within the cauldron of his soul. All those years had suddenly gone down the drain. This girl, this blond air headed girl had stolen his love!
The young couple's kiss was now complete as they smiled at each other warmly and walked off hand in arm. Fiore kneeling on the ground swear some unintelligible oath to get revenge upon this girl. A revenge that would be sweet, he would take back his love by force far, far away from her and make Mamoru once again his.
As he turned the thought over in his mind, the flower he had found began to move within his shirt pocket. A small faerie like creature popped out to stare at him with its enchanting eyes. He stared back in wonderment, never have seen such an oddity before. Then it spoke to him promising that it could help him take back the man he loved. Her promises filled Fiore's head with dreams and fantasies making it easier by the moment for her to purchase him. Now the kisian flower hand him within her grasp to do as she bid and all in exchange for helping him to get back Mamoru for whom he so desired. Fiore was now blind with jealous determination to the true intent of the flower girl within his shirt back and her dark plans for the world he'd brought her to as a gift…
(Insert Sailor Moon R movie)
THE END
Fiore walked down the sidewalk in the park admiring the flowers, the animals, the stones, and the sky. The earth was full of beautiful wondrous creations for him to fondly reflect upon. He loved the songs of the birds perched high in the cradling trees. Spring was in the air and the breeze brushed lightly past his face embedding the memory of its sweet kiss upon his cheek. Many lovers were about in the park; holding hands, snuggling on park benches, smiling delirious smiles, and bestowing kisses of passion to one another. Fiore thought of the man he loved as hew passed them by and longed to see that face he so loved. It was only yesterday it seemed that he had been a little boy and ran across his long lost friend. Over the years of missing him in his search for the perfect flower with which to gift his beloved, he had longed to feel his touch. Now he had found that perfect flower and searched yet again for the one he yearned to hold in his arms. Mamoru was all he could think of. Then as if he had suddenly fallen asleep and was having a nightmare, he turned the corner to see the one his heart burned for kissing a young girl. She couldn't have been much older then fifteen and his Mamo-chan was well enough too old for such a young girl. He felt his heart split agoniously in two and knelt to the ground clutching his chest. He was breathing hard as anger, jealousy, and pain became one within the cauldron of his soul. All those years had suddenly gone down the drain. This girl, this blond air headed girl had stolen his love!
The young couple's kiss was now complete as they smiled at each other warmly and walked off hand in arm. Fiore kneeling on the ground swear some unintelligible oath to get revenge upon this girl. A revenge that would be sweet, he would take back his love by force far, far away from her and make Mamoru once again his.
As he turned the thought over in his mind, the flower he had found began to move within his shirt pocket. A small faerie like creature popped out to stare at him with its enchanting eyes. He stared back in wonderment, never have seen such an oddity before. Then it spoke to him promising that it could help him take back the man he loved. Her promises filled Fiore's head with dreams and fantasies making it easier by the moment for her to purchase him. Now the kisian flower hand him within her grasp to do as she bid and all in exchange for helping him to get back Mamoru for whom he so desired. Fiore was now blind with jealous determination to the true intent of the flower girl within his shirt back and her dark plans for the world he'd brought her to as a gift…
(Insert Sailor Moon R movie)
THE END