Hisui no Me- Eyes of Jade


Note: This was written by my Imuoto-chan Dreama Tsuki. ARIGATO Dreama- chan!! ~Hugs~ Be sure to give her reviews for her awesome work!

You know Dreama-chan doesn't own Weiss Kreuz or Sailor Moon!


Act II: Introductions

Yohji held in his hand a bouquet of light pink roses, he saw them in a shop as he drove to the hospital nearly a month after the accident. He had visited the sleeping angel, Usagi Tsukino, every day when he wasn't trying to find her family, but he never had any luck. A part of Yohji said that he should try harder for the groom's sake, but a tiny voice was celebrating.

"Yohji-kun!" he heard a voice behind him yell out, he turned and saw a happy, sandy-haired young man running toward him.

"Omi," Yohji said a small amount of surprise, "What are you doing here?"

"I went to your apartment to visit," said Omi, "But you were leaving in a hurry so I followed you," he spotted the flowers, "But I can see you're busy…"

"Oh no," said Yohji, "It's not what it looks like! I was just visiting someone."

"Who?" Omi asked as he tried to keep up with Yohji who was walking into the hospital at a fast pace.

"Sleeping beauty," Yohji said over his shoulder and entered an elevator.

"Nani?" Omi asked with confusion and missing the elevator, "What is he up to?" he mused to himself.

Yohji sighed as he saw the familiar sight that greeted his eyes every day ever since he started his ritual. Her wounds had since healed and the bandages were gone, revealing her golden beauty like the sun. She looked as though she were in a peaceful sleep. Yohji hoped that she had good dreams.

Omi walked in as Yohji put the pink roses into an elegant vase. "Why didn't you wait for me?" he panted as Yohji arranged them perfectly and put water in the vase, "I ran around the entire hospital looking for you!"

"I didn't want her flowers to wilt while waiting for a slow poke like you," Yohji teased and placed the vase next to the bed.

Omi gasped when he saw her form laying quietly, "Who is she?"

"Tsukino Usagi," Yohji said as he sat down in his chair and took her hand.

"Is she alright?" Omi asked uncertainly.

"Perfect," Yohji said, his voice suddenly becoming serious, "Except that she is in a coma."

"I'm sorry, if I had known I wouldn't have followed you-"

"Don't worry about it," Yohji said with a small smile, "I don't even know her."

"Nani?" Omi asked looking rather confused.

"I found her crashed limo on the side of the road, it was hit and run, driver was already," said Yohji, leaving out the fact that she was on her way to be married, "It was a hit and run, the other driver got away."

"That's awful," said Omi.

"Not as awful as the other driver is going to be if I ever run into him," said Yohji; where did that come from? Could he developing affection for this lost white rabbit in the bed next to him? No, it just wasn't possible.

"Well I better be going," said Omi checking his watch and waving, "Ja na Yohji-kun.

"Ja na Omi," he answered as the boy retreated out of the hospital room.

"He's a nice kid," said Yohji as he adjusted his sunglasses and, as if in response, he felt her squeeze his hand ever so slightly, "Usagi?" he asked looking at the girl as her grip slowly became tighter. "Nurse!" he called and started beating the life out of the call button.

"What's going on?" the nurse asked as she ran in.

"I think she is waking up," he said looking up. The nurse walked over and checked Usagi's status and looked at the machine that monitors brain activity in coma patients in gasped.

"Well there has been a change since this morning," she said smiling, "She may wake up by tomorrow, you must be relieved, you're fiancée is going to be fine."

Yohji was somewhat relieved by this, but he felt a slight pang of guilt that he was going to be what she saw when she woke up, and not her groom. Hours seemed to pass by like seconds and Usagi seemed to remain in her slumber with the occasional twitch of her fingers. Finally, visiting hours were over and Yohji was forced to go home.

"We'll call you if she shows more signs of waking up," the cheerful nurse said as he left.




"Right," Yohji said thinking of those words as he sat at a traffic light. Why was he nervous at the thought of introducing himself to the girl he had been spending his afternoons and evenings with for the past month? And why would he do such a thing in the first place? That was not something he would normally do, he'd normally rather be out with the ladies and having a good time. This girl was definitely something different to make him stay with her when all she did was sleep.

He arrived at his place and immediately flopped on his bed for a good rest, never mind the answering machine blinking with messages, they were probably filled with messages from solicitors anyways. Yohji really didn't want to hear about the latest diet drink or cologne from someone who was probably mispronouncing his name. All he wanted to do was think, and try and figure out why this girl, this Tsukino Usagi, could make him nearly forget about Asuka so easily.

He let his mind wander until he fell asleep with the image of the sleeping girl dancing in his mind. He fell in such a deep sleep that he nearly slapped the phone off his night table when it rang at one in the morning.

"Hullo?" he answered sleepily into the receiver almost wishing the person on the other end would drop dead for being so rude.

"Kudou Yohji?" asked a voice in the other side.

"What do you want?" he asked trying to prevent himself from falling off the bed.

"Your fiancée has woken up," said the voice, "It's important that you come right away."

THUMP! Yohji fell off his bed and tried to untangle himself from the blankets, "I'll be there as soon as I can," he answered and hung up the phone. He quickly dressed and ran out, nearly forgetting his car keys.




He drove to the hospital at top speed, no one else was on the road so it didn't really matter, if the cops had a problem with it, well they could go do something that the guest author would rather not type. He ran all the way to her room when the nurse stopped him.

"Kudou-san," she said with sympathy, "I'm afraid I have some bad news. Your fiancée, well, I'm afraid she has amnesia."

"Are you sure?" Yohji asked.

"She doesn't even know her own name, much less her parents or you," she said with a sad look in her eyes, "You can go and see her if you'd like, but you can't stay for long, she still needs rest."

Yohji nodded and walked into Usagi's room slowly and looked over at the girl. She looked at him with her big eyes that were the color of clear ocean water. They were filled with innocence and slight fear.

"Hello," she said quietly playing with her blanket.

"Hi," he said sitting in the chair next to her.

"Do I know you?" she asked uncertainly while keeping a steady watch on his every move.

Yohji looked to make sure that the nurses were not around listening or watching, they weren't and Yohji sighed quietly in relief, "No, and I don't know you that well either. The nurses somehow got the idea I am your fiancée, but I am not," he gave her a small smile, "but I have been here keeping check on you ever since you ended up here."

"How come?" she asked with a childlike purity.

"I don't know tenshi," he asked.

"Tenshi?" she asked, "Is that my name?"

Yohji chuckled, "No, you're Tsukino Usagi. At least that's what I heard."

"Do you know my family?" asked Usagi quietly, "Have you contacted them? Will they be here to come and get me soon?"

Yohji stared at the girl with pity, here she was all alone and without a friend, "No," he said, "gomen ne tenshi I have not been able to find out who they are."

"What about friends?" she asked, with some desperation in her voice he merely shook his head and she began to cry, "Where will I go? I'm so scared."

Yohji immediately went to comfort her, "Hey don't cry. I'll take care of you."

"Hontoo?" she asked, wiping tears from her eyes.

"I have been taking care of you since I brought you here," said Yohji, "Do you really think I would leave a pretty girl alone in this condition? It wouldn't be very chivalrous would it?"

Usagi instantly put her arms around, "Thank you so much. I will try not to be a burden and I will figure out how to repay you somehow."

"Don't worry about it," he said.

"Kudou-san," said the nurse coming in, "I'm afraid you have to leave now, she needs her rest."

"See you later tenshi," said Yohji kissing her cheek and chuckling as she blushed. When he got to his car in the parking lot, he only then realized what he had just done.




Tenshi- angel

Hontoo?- Really?

Gomen ne- I'm sorry

Ja na- see you (Masculine)




Side Note: Hope you're having fun writing Object of Desire! It was fun writing this for you.

-Dreama-imuotochan