Hisui no Me - Eyes of Jade
By Pokahydee


You know Pokahydee doesn't own Weiß Kreuz or Sailor Moon!

Note: THANKS IMUOTO-CHAN! ARIGATO A THOUSAND TIMES FOR WRITING THIS CHAPTER! Gomen! I haven't been updating, I'm still having some serious writers block. Sorry it took me so long to post this, I was hoping to post more new chappies. For the time being, enjoy what my Imuoto has written, give her some reviews for her work, and I'll try to do some serious updating soon. JA! Allure_chan.

Yatta!! I FINALLY finished, I THINK this is your email, but I'm not sure ^^; Anyway, it's a lil over 5 pages, it's a lil short for me but *shrugs* I didn't know where to cut it off^^ I hope you like it Oneechan!!!

Here you go Allure-neechan, thanx for writing the last chappie of "Another Twisted Story"^^ Sorry I forgot to write this ^^; you know how it is, trying to work and go to school..Specially cuz I have a HUGE test tonight . Anyway, I hope you enjoy it^^ It's been fun, switchin chapters always helps with inspiration ~.^


Act III: Homecoming

Yohji had a sideways smile on his face as he drove back from the hospital. He yawned as he pressed his foot down on the gas. He hadn't imagined what her eyes would be like. They were an amazing shade he'd never seen before and they reflected her emotions. He was able to tell just from her eyes that she was frightened. He also hoped he didn't have to see that look in her eyes again. It just didn't fit with the rest of her. She shouldn't have anything to be afraid of, especially not him. He decided to make sure he made her feel comfortable until they were able to find her family. If they were able to find them, if not, she'd just have to stay with him forever. He grinned at the thought.

After he'd left her room, the doctor had told him that she would be ready to go home the next afternoon, though he'd have to bring her back for physical therapy for the next few weeks so she was able to regain her strength. Until she was strong enough, she would have to remain in a wheelchair to prevent any unnecessary stress on her body. He smiled slightly at the thought of the blond. Maybe she would distract him from his hidden profession so he'd be able to retain part of his humanity.

Yohji smirked slightly to himself as he continued his trip. He would be back in just a few minutes and he'd finally be able to get some sleep. He groaned to himself as he realized he was supposed to open shop the next morning. Maybe he'd be able to get Omi to open considering it was the weekend so there was no school.

****

Omi frowned to himself as he swept the floor. Yohji had nearly begged him to open the shop. He'd probably been out at a bar getting drunk and picking up women. He always asked Omi to open on the weekends. Omi didn't even know why Aya bothered to tell Yohji he was opening because he never ended up being the one that did.

"Omi-kun?" Ken questioned as Omi pushed the cage-like doors that were pulled down at night. "Have you noticed anything odd about Yohji lately?"

"Odd?" Omi asked as he heaved the last door upward.

"Yeah, he's been leaving with flowers every day for the past month on his lunch break." Ken stated as he helped Omi finish up a few things that the person who opened would do.

"Well, he has been acting a little strange. It has to be that girl in a coma he's been visiting." Omi said quietly as he remembered the blond that lay sleeping in the hospital bed.

"A girl?" Ken questioned. "Is she a relative? Or something?"

"Iie, Yohji-kun said he didn't even know her. He found her in a crashed limo a month ago." Omi said quietly but didn't elaborate, simply because he couldn't. He didn't have enough information about the girl. Just the few bits that Yohji had told him in the hospital.

Aya walked down into the store a few moments later with his normal cheerfulness. The scowl that never seemed to disappear was deeper than normal. That could only mean one thing. Either there was a big mission involving Taketori or Yohji had pissed him off again.

"Ohayo Aya-kun." Omi said with a smile as the older man approached the register. He slammed the drawer down on the counter and opened the register, then slammed the drawer into place.

"Where is Yohji?" Aya asked in a monotone voice.

"He asked me to cover." Omi said quietly. He didn't want to get in the middle of Yohji and Aya's disagreements. They got ugly at times and both persons were left with marks to prove it. Omi had tried to break one up once and ended up with a black eye and a missing tooth. Thankfully Ken had taken him to the dentist in time for the tooth to be put back in place. The black eye, though, had stayed with him for a few weeks. A good reminder not to interfere in their 'differences-of-opinion'.

"That bum, he was supposed to open today." Aya growled with a deep scowl on his face. Aya turned around and began to walk toward the door to the back room.

"Where are you going Aya-kun?" Ken asked.

".." Aya didn't answer as he stormed through the door and up the stairs. Ken and Omi could hear some loud thunks and the sound of breaking glass filtered into the store.

"Should we do something Omi-kun?" Ken asked as he looked toward the back door. Omi put his hands up.

"Iie, I've learned my lesson already." Omi said with a sweatdrop on the back of his head. A few minutes later, Yohji came through the door, grumbling audibly and holding his head. Omi could hear Yohji mumbling something about a stupid onaru that needed to respect his beauty sleep.

"Daijoubu Yohji-kun?" Omi asked tentatively. Yohji scowled slightly and rubbed his head. Aya didn't look much better, there was an angry purple bruise already forming on his cheek where undoubtedly, Yohji's fist had connected.

"Oi Omi-kun, thanks for opening for me. I was out late last night." Yohji said as he smiled at the youngest member of Weiss. Aya was standing across the room scowling at Yohji while he watered the plants.

"Hai, hai, not a big deal. I figured you were at the bar last night." Omi said. He surprised himself that he'd said that out loud and slapped his hand over his mouth while a huge blush crept across his face.

"Iie, it was nothing like that, Omi-kun. I was visiting sleeping beauty late last night." Yohji said with a slight smirk.

"Why so late?" Omi asked with big questioning eyes. Yohji waved his hand and shook his head.

"I'll tell ya later, ne?" Yohji said as he walked over to a display of petunias. He picked up a few pots and rearranged them so the bigger plants were on the bottom shelf and the smaller plants were closer to the top of the shelves. He would have to leave during his lunch break to pick her up. Omi was the only one that knew about Usagi as far as Yohji knew, so he might be able to get the boy to cover for him.

"Hai." Omi responded and went about his business.

"Do you have any studying to do, Omi-kun?" Ken asked as he walked up behind the younger boy. Omi nodded slightly. "Go ahead and do it, I'll work for you, all right?" Omi nodded and went through the back door of the shop and into their 'living' area to get his books. As in the room they went when they were assigned missions. Standing in the middle of the room was a woman with red hair.

"Eh? Manx? When did you get here?" Omi asked as he approached the familiar woman.

"I came straight down here because I didn't want to make a big scene in the shop again," Manx said simply. "Will you go get the others?"

"Another mission?" Omi questioned and received a nod in response. "Hai, I'll go get them."

****

Yohji sat on the couch beside the other members of Weiss in the darkened room. Another mission already? He silently wondered as he frowned and listened halfway to the information that was presented. The mission didn't seem too interesting; besides, Yohji had more important things to worry about than missions. He had to take care of Usagi until he found her relatives.

"Are all of you in?" Manx asked when the screen went blank and the lights flipped on. Yohji stood up and headed for the door.

"Nah, this really isn't my style." Yohji said as he reached for the door handle.

"Matte, Yohji-kun." Manx said as she put a hand on his arm to stop him.

"Ne? Are you ready to let a real man take you out for a good time?" He asked and winked at Manx. Manx just smirked slightly and made a snide comment in reply. "Suit yourself then." He said as he left the room.

"Something's up with Yohji," Ken commented when the playboy left the room. "Do you think it has anything to do with what you told me, Omi-kun?"

"Maybe." Omi said as he looked away.

"What are you talking about." Aya didn't really ask, but demanded.

"Yohji saved some girl from a car accident and she's been in a coma for the past month," Omi started as he leaned forward and put his head in his hands. "He's been going up there and visiting her since then almost every day."

".." Aya had a thoughtful look on his face as he narrowed his eyes and left the room headed in Yohji's direction.

****

Aya had decided he'd follow the older man until he figured out what was going on. It wasn't like Yohji to let some girl distract him from his missions. Yohji had left a few minutes earlier for his lunch but he passed every food place he came across. Aya knew, because he followed Yohji quite a ways back. He drove slow and out of Yohji's view purposely so he'd be able to follow without being seen. It wasn't too hard either, Yohji always drove too fast and his flashy car wasn't hard to pick out of a large number of cars.

After several more minutes of driving, Yohji pulled into the parking garage of the hospital, a very familiar place to Aya. He parked his car a few rows away from Yohji and followed the tall man into the hospital. A nurse approached him when he arrived on the comatose and head trauma floor.

"Good afternoon Fujimiya-san. Have you come to see your sister again today?" The nurse asked with a smile. He nodded but said nothing. "I'm sorry to tell you that there has been no change in her vital signs." Aya sighed and his frown deepened.

"Ja na." He stated simply as he walked down the hallway after Yohji. He stopped and hid in the doorway of a room when Yohji stood outside the door of the next room. There was a nurse standing with him and surprisingly, he wasn't flirting with her.

"Your fiancée has been resting most of the day but she seems to be more than ready to head home." The nurse said to Yohji with a smile. "She has made a full recovery, she is very lucky."

"Hai, she is." Yohji said with a smile and a nod as he walked into the room. The nurse walked toward Aya down the hallway and smiled as she passed.

"Good afternoon, Fujimiya-san." She said as she passed. He made no reply and headed toward the open door down the hall.

****

Yohji walked into the room and smiled brightly at the blue-eyed, blond- haired angel he'd been watching over for the past month. He sat on the chair beside her bed and placed a white lily behind her ear.

"Good afternoon, beautiful." Yohji said as he saw the blush that crept across Usagi's face. She looked down at her blanket as the blush covered her cheeks.

"Hello, Yohji-san." Usagi said with a small smile. She was confused; she had no memories of anything. She had forgotten her family and longed to have those lost memories returned to her.

"You ready to get out of here?" He asked as he tilted her face up to look at him. Her blush deepened and she smiled.

"Hai, are you sure you don't mind-" She was started but he cut her off with a quiet chuckle.

"Of course I don't mind, tenshi. I've been looking after you for so long now I can't abandon you when you need it the most." He said with a wink. A smile touched her face and she threw her arms around him in a loose hug. He smiled slightly and hugged the small woman back.

Aya watched from the doorway as Yohji was talking to his 'fiancée'. His eyes narrowed on the two people that hugged each other. The nurse had called her his fiancée, but Omi had said she was some girl he found in an accident the previous month.

Usagi pulled away from the hug and peered toward the doorway. She saw a tall man, maybe a little shorter than Yohji, with shocking red hair and violet eyes. He wore a red turtleneck sweatshirt and black jeans. She hadn't seen him there in the short time she'd been conscious. Yohji looked at the girl and noticed the questioning look on her face.

"Ne? Who are you?" Usagi asked as she looked at the redhead that stood in the doorway. Aya didn't speak; he just narrowed his eyes on Yohji.

"What are you doing here?" Yohji asked with his eyes narrowed on Aya. "Did you follow me?"

".."

"Look, you're starting to piss me off; this is none of your business." Yohji said as he stood in front of Usagi. Usagi backed up in fear and clutched her blanket to her chest. This guy with red hair was really intimidating. She wasn't sure she liked the looks of him.

"It is my business when you are distracted from your duty." Aya said and calmly left the room and headed back down toward the parking garage.

"Che. That guy is something else." Yohji muttered as he sat down next to Usagi again.

"Ne Yohji?" Usagi questioned.

"Hai, tenshi?"

"Who was that guy? He was kind of scary looking." Usagi said as she clutched the blanket tighter. Yohji chuckled lightly and ruffled her hair.

"That's just some guy I work with. He doesn't know when to mind his own business. He looks tough, but he's really not that tough," Yohji said as he pushed his hair back from his face. Yohji pulled out a bag from a designer name store and handed it to Usagi. "Once you're changed, we can get out of here." Yohji said simply. Usagi looked into the bag and smiled slightly. She stood up and headed for the bathroom at one side of the room and closed the door behind her.

Usagi looked through the bag; there were some really nice clothes in it. Had Yohji really bought it for her? He must have money. She silently thought to herself. She stepped out of the bathroom wearing a short black skirt that went right above her knees and had a small slit up each side and a simple white, spaghetti-string tank top. Her golden blond hair hung loosely down her back and reached a little past the backs of her knees. She wore a pair of black heels with straps that wrapped around her ankles. She blushed slightly and crossed her arms over her chest. The tank top was really tight, she wasn't sure if she liked it too much. It was a little too revealing to her taste and a little too low-cut. It dipped down and showed of some of her cleavage.

"You look great, tenshi." Yohji said as his eyes trailed up and down her, drinking in her sight. She blushed a little more and crossed her arms tighter over her chest.

"Why are you staring at me?" Usagi questioned while she tried to hide herself from him.

"Nothing, tenshi." Yohji said with a wink as he took the small girl's hand and led her over to a wheelchair. The doctor had insisted that she stay in the wheel chair until her physical therapy was complete. She had a trauma to her head in the accident and they still weren't sure if she had received any permanent damage. They didn't want her to go into seizures and hit her head to cause more damage.

Yohji pushed the wheelchair and checked her out at the front desk of the head trauma and comatose division and wheeled her toward the elevator. He took her down to the ground floor and then out into the parking garage that stood beside the hospital. After he helped her into the car and buckled her seatbelt he pulled out and headed for the Koneko no Sumi Ie.

****

It only took a few minutes for Yohji to return to the flower shop. He decided he'd go in the back way, no sense in causing too much commotion by going through the front. Usagi hadn't said very much on the drive back. She seemed to have a lot on her mind, which was understandable.

"We're here." Yohji said as he turned off the gas and peered over at the woman. She had her hands clasped in her lap and stared blankly out the front windshield. She looked over at Yohji and smiled. He got out and walked over to the passenger side. He pulled the wheelchair out of the back and helped her sit down.

"I don't need a wheelchair." Usagi said quietly as he helped her sit down.

"I didn't think you did either, but the doctor insisted," Yohji said with a shrug. "Besides, you haven't walked for a month, so your muscles might be a little weak." Usagi nodded and let Yohji push her toward the back entrance to a building.

"Is this where you live?" Usagi questioned as he pushed her chair into the building. He nodded and smiled at the blond. He pushed her to the bottom of the stairs and reached down to pick her up. He placed one arm under her knees and the other behind her back and lifted her out of the chair.

"You should get some rest up here," Yohji said as he carried her up the stairs toward his room. He opened the door and set her on his bed. "I have to go back to work. I'll be sending a kid up here to get you anything to eat. His name is Omi." He turned to leave the room and felt a small hand grab his.

"Yohji-kun?" Usagi questioned as he turned back around. He looked into her ocean blue eyes and smiled. "Doomo arigato gozaimasu." She said as she stood up and kissed him on the cheek lightly.

"I told you it was no problem, tenshi." He said as he brushed his lips over hers gently. Her eyes widened in surprise and her cheeks turned bright pink. "I have to go to work, you get some rest ne?" She nodded and touched her lips lightly. Yohji couldn't help but marvel at how easy it was to make her blush and how incredibly sexy she looked at that moment. He helped her lay down in the bed and headed out of the door just as her eyes closed and she nodded off to sleep.

::Fin::

Gomen it took me SO long to write this Neechan! I totally forgot about it ^^; Anyway, it's just over 5 pages, shorter than most of what I write but it's all right *shrugs*.Anyway, I hope ya liked it, I was having a lil trouble^^ I think it's kinda cool, I tried to keep it in Yohji's POV since most fics are always written through Usagi's POV *grins*. SO, what do ya think? My new email is pokahydee@mysticallegends.net (didn't know if you knew or now^^)