Heartless Prince

Written By: Liru-chan.

Editor: Me.

Publisher: Myself.

Illustrator: and I.

Lover: CompYES!

Liru-chan's Land: Yes, this is what I put at the start of EVERY chapter, so if you don't like it then just use that little bar at the side of the screen and drag it down to the story. This is my first Furuba story, so don't flame me, flame my Editor. This story is not another story of Yuki/Toru falling into an obvious love and horrible things happening to them where one of them dies/breaks up with the other for Kyo(who can't resist the leek-hating cat?)/Gets hurt by Akito. No, this story is much different than that, it is a Yuki/Motoko story, meaning it is probably going to be much worse then those happy ending Yuki/Toru stories. If you want a happy ending stop and go read a Hamtaro fic. I will be handing out tissues at the end.


We all have people we love, and people we cherish so deeply it overflows our souls and minds with obsession. Or, we have all once had this experience, as in one special girl's case. The Prince Yuki Fan Club President, Motoko Minagawa, had always cherished her beloved prince with all of her very existence. His smile, his dashing figure, and every essence of Yuki made Motoko's heart leap with feelings deeper then love. Anyone who even stumbled across Prince Yuki's path would face the terror which was Motoko, so as you can imagine, very few people outside of her fan club enjoyed Motoko's company. The day came though, that Motoko Minagawa, admirer of Yuki, President of his fan club, and the girl with great emotional problems for him, graduated from High School, leaving her darling prince behind, as well as her deep passion for him.

Soy sauce, leeks, natto, dried seaweed, milk, rice... What did it matter? It was all so boring! Motoko sighed and folded back up her shopping list. What did she expect though? For life to be all angels singing and frolicking through daisies after she legally became an adult. Well, she had at the very least thought it wouldn't be filled with endless lines and spoiled products in the average super markets.

Motoko zipped her rain jacket up to her neck as something extraordinary seized her attention. Twenty-percent off on Milk! Such a lovely day it was turning out to be. How could she have forgotten the greatness of bargains, oh joy, this would surely make up for the endless suffering she had to face everyday in this damned grocery store. If only life were that simple... They could at least have reduced it to thirty-percent off...

As Motoko mumbled on about her problems with the food market a stunningly handsome figure nonchalantly strolled by. His beautiful silvery locks of hair shown in the florescent light of the store. Eyes like two pools of amethyst shone straight through Motoko, as if searching her soul and brightening up as if they had uncovered something deep within her. She could not quite place this mysteriously handsome man, but he seemed to recognize her instantly as he said in a delicately balanced voice, "Minagawa Motoko. Minagawa-san, every time I see you, you seem to clear up my day. It's like some special gift you bring into my drab life." Everyone of his words seemed to whisk into Motoko's heart, giving her awkward feelings she could not quite express as words.

Motoko was in complete silence, and for once in her life she could not feel that joyful ring that swelled up in her heart after hearing a compliment about herself. All this compliment did was break her heart slowly, for she could say nothing so full of passion back to the handsome stranger. Her throat grew dry, and suddenly she wished she had bought the milk without any complaints on the discount.

The man sensed he had said something unpleasant, but instead of cowering away he tried once more in a new tone that brought out calmness in the air, "Minagawa-san... I..."

Motoko could not bare to hear his kind words spill out again in a hopeless wave of love. Without a second though she pushed her hand across his mouth and shouted out, "Wait! Just listen to me for a moment! I can't do this... I..." Sadly, another interruption occurred, as two young children slide down the store isle in a blur of pink and blue. They both tumbled across each other in a massive heap of destruction, ether breaking or knocking over everything in their path.

One of the children who was at the moment covered in a sticky mess that looked much like syrup yelled out in a cocky voice, "Mommy told me you could only get ONE box! Isn't that right Mommy? I tried to tell him it was bad, but he won't listen!" The child tugged onto Motoko's sleeve as he spoke to her about his problems with his sibling. With every tug Motoko could feel her life collapsing down onto the tiled floor.

The other child became teary eyed as he heard his brother's horrid words, "Mommy... Why does he always tattle on me, I wasn't going to... he always tells... I..." And with that the young boy feel to the floor in a heap of tears and sobbing.

Motoko hushed both of the whining boys and sheepishly looked back up at the stranger. With no idea what to say Motoko just blurted out the first thing that came to mind, "I... I... WHAT DID YOU HAVE FOR BREAKFAST!"

A few school children passing by them giggled at Motoko's foolish sounding sentence. Her face turned an odd scarlet red color and she glanced down at the black and white checkered tiles.

"Sorry... I mean... Actually... my name... is now... Minamoto Motoko..." The two small children gleamed up at her as she gently wrapped her arms around them, and began to smile very shyly herself.


Liru-chan's Land: END! For now! I hope you loved the story, so REVIEW NOW! With flames and evil comments that make me fill up with happishness!