A/n: Hello everyone, I'm really sorry for the late updating, really but I've been caught up in my life among other things, but here is the third chapter! I must say I don't think this story will turn out to be very long but never the less I plan on completing it … eventually. Currently I'm working on an original story and that's why I'm slow to update most of the time. I would like to thank everyone for reviewing to my story!

To Mew Meron – If Kishu killed himself this story would be pretty pointless no? Besides I don't think he would kill himself knowing that Ichigo would want him to stay alive and that even if he died the chance of her meeting him on earth wouldn't be so likely.

Chapter 2

The torn Doll.

Previously…

Ichigo was cut off when someone grabbed her by the arm and roughly turned her around, "Where did you learn that song!" a voice asked, Ichigo looked up and her gray eyes met,

Golden Eyes.

Chapter 2…

Ichigo eyes widened as she looked at the golden-eyed green-haired man, "Kishu?" She asked in a low whisper but mentally hit herself when the golden eyes faded into Milk brown and the Green hair into raven black. 'It's not him…it's Masaya…I should have know.' Ichigo thought grimly before the boy known as Masaya spoke up.

"Kishu?" the man asked obviously not understanding what she had said.

Ichigo shook her head, "Gomen Aoyama-san, I mistook you for someone else."

"Doesn't the prince go by the name Kishu?" Masaya asked cocking an eyebrow.

"Ah – Hai he does, but I was thinking of someone else…" Ichigo replied hesitantly shifting her eyes to the ground, only Matti and her evil adoptive sisters Minto and Minta knew about her and the Prince's relationship.

"Well, M' Lady would you like to join me for dinner?" Masaya asked slyly as he grabbed Ichigo pale hand.

Jerking her hand from his grasp Ichigo stepped back a little before looking Masaya in the eyes, "Gomen nasi Aoyama-san, I really have to get the groceries home, or Matte-sama will be mad, I do appreciate your offer but I believe you have asked on the wrong day."

Masaya moved his face close to Ichigo's making her feel slightly uncomfortable, "Then tomorrow?"

"Iie Aoyama-san, I don't believe I'm free for the rest of the week." Ichigo replied quickly turning around, "I'm sorry Matti-Sama doesn't like it when I'm late, Goodbye!" with this said Ichigo quickly took off not allowing Masaya to get another word out.

Masaya smirked, "Ichigo, your quite a character…" Sighing to himself he turn and made his way through the market one thought though still lingered in his head.

'Who is this 'Kishu'?'

Kishu grumbled as he made his way through the market; he was glad that he didn't have people following him at every waking moment; of course they had no idea who he was—his disguise did wonders. Normally he had his front hair in to hanging pigtails but now his dark green hair was hanging loose over his ears and instead of his normal royal cloths he was wearing a simple brown worn-out cloak, with his head advisor next to him of course.

Kishu smirked, 'Razma would have one hell of a panic attack if she knew I was out walking the streets' He thought as he chuckled lightly to himself

"Ah-! Sire where do you wish to go?" Ryou asked, his blonde hair shifting slightly was he moved.

"Don't call me Sire in public Ryou." Kishu said nonchalantly as he picked up an apple and began to toss it from one hand to the other, "Also Ryou you don't really need to accompany me you may go wherever you wish."

"Arigatou Kishu-Sama." Ryou said as his smiled and began to walk off.

From the corner of his eye Kishu watched Ryou walked off; once he was out of site Kishu grumbled to himself and leaned against one of the several walls in the market as he stood there he spotted a red haired girl talking to a man with raven black hair, 'She looks familiar' Kishu thought as he continued to stare at her; after awhile the man grabbed her hand and the girl pulled her hand out of his grasp then said something to him and walked off.

Kishu mentally hit himself.

Was he so bored that he was watching people?

"I'll guess I'll go and find Ryou it's pointless to be here…" Kishu said as he yawned and began to walk in the direction of the palace when he heard a girl cry out.

"Mommy-! My dolly ripped! Waaaa! I. Hick. Want. Hick. It. hick. To come. Hick. Back. Hick." A little girl wailed as she motioned to her torn doll.

"Oh honey I'm so sorry! I'll just buy you another one okay?" Her Mom cooed in an effort to comfort her crying daughter.

"Iie!" The child cried hitting her mother on the arm, "I want this dolly! Dad. Hick. Gave it to me! And I. Hick. Told him I take really good care of it. Hick."

"Honey-"

"IIE! IIE! IIE! I WANT THIS DOLLY! WAAAAA!" The chilled screamed as more tears gushed from her eyes.

"Oh sweetie" Her mother whispered as she bent down and pulled the crying girl into her lap, "I'm so sorry, Mommy will get one of her friends to fix it alright? So please don't cry anymore…"

Kish frowned he didn't want anyone to be sad, and the fact that the little girl was crying made him cringe inside; maybe it was because the last time he saw Ichigo it was when they were small.

Slowly Kishu walked over to the girl and knelt beside her; he gingerly picked up the doll and held his hand over the torn part. A golden light emitted from his palm and the stitching magically stitched its self-back together.

Kishu smiled at the girl and handed her the doll, "Take care of it now."

The little girls face lit up, "Thank you mister! I'll take really good care of it! I will!"

Her mother smiled at him before grabbing her daughter's handand walking in the other direction.

Ichigo sighed as she ran her long fingers through her crimson hair, 'who would have known that heaven was no different than Earth?' Ichigo thought grimly as she walked slowly down the old market road, 'When I first arrived here I heard one of the angels say that before Razma came and had that horrible child of hers that Heaven was a beautiful place controlled by gods mind, and when ever he would feel sorrow the land would become full of evil, but what could be causing him to be so sorrowful?' Ichigo wondered.

"Mommy-! My dolly ripped! Waaaa! I. Hick. Want. Hick. It. hick. To come. Hick. Back. Hick." A little girl wailed as she motioned to her torn doll.

"Oh honey I'm so sorry! I'll just buy you another one okay?" Her Mom cooed in an effort to comfort her crying daughter.

"Iie!" The child cried hitting her mother on the arm, "I want this dolly! Dad. Hick. Gave it to me! And I. Hick. Told him I take really good care of it. Hick."

"Honey-"

"IIE! IIE! IIE! I WANT THIS DOLLY! WAAAAA!" The chilled screamed as more tears gushed from her eyes.

Ichigo frowned sadly as turned to face the crying girl.

"Oh sweetie" Her mother whispered as she bent down and pulled the crying girl into her lap, "I'm so sorry, Mommy will get one of her friends to fix it alright? So please don't cry anymore…"

"Excuse me-" Ichigo said but cut herself off when she saw a man with dark green hair walk up to the crying girl and pick the doll up; after he picked up the doll he held his hand over it and a golden light emitted from his hand causing the stitching to be repaired. Once the doll was fixed he gingerly handed it back to the child and smiled as a smiled spread across the girls face.

"Um, Excuse me sir" Ichigo said as she tapped the man on the shoulder, "That was very nice of you do for the little girl."

The man's Eyes widened as he turned around to look at Ichigo.

Ichigo blinked, "Is there something on my face?"

"Ah-! Iie, I was just lost in my thoughts." He said as he stared at Ichigo with his cold gaze.

'His eyes look so lonely' Ichigo thought as she looked at his eyes, 'their a pretty gold though'

"Hey I have something to ask you" The man said as he stared at Ichigo in almost a deadly way.

"Er…Okay"

"Is your name by any chance-"

"Cinderberry-!" A high-pitched voice squeaked causing both Ichigo and the man to jerk their heads to the right.

Ichigo slanted her eyes, "… Hai Minta-Sama…?"

Minta smirked brushing her indigo colored hair behind her ear, "Mother says she wants you home now!"

Ichigo smiled a fake smile then sarcastically said, "Of course, how could I of let the time slip my mind?" Ichigo turned to the man, "Gomen, I need to get home, thank you for you time!"

"Hurry up Cinderberry I don't have all day!" Minta whined as she glared at Ichigo before taking off in the direction of her house.

"Ah, Gomen Minta-sama…" Ichigo whisper softly as she turned and started to follow Minta to her 'house'.

Upon arriving at her house after Minta, Ichigo let out a long sigh, she would be put to work the instant she set foot in the hell house, 'Well better not make Matti-Sama wait any longer' Ichigo though to herself before she pushed the door open.

Clunk.

Ichigo blinked before she looked down to see a rolled up piece of paper sitting at the end of her toes, "Anou … what's this?" Ichigo wondered aloud before bending over to pick it up. Once in her hands Ichigo carefully unrolled the piece of paper before reading it aloud.

"Dear all residents of the Angel Community, we will be having a ball three days from now. Please take this time to buy you outfits and prepare for the upcoming advent, at this ceremony the Prince will be choosing his bride, we encourage everyone to attend"

Ichigo stared at the paper in disbelief. Her Kishu, her childhood friend was having a ball to find himself a wife …

Had he forgotten about her?

Tears started to well up in her eyes as she fell to her knees, 'No' She thought to herself, 'He didn't forget about me.' Another tear leaked from her sadden gray eyes, 'He didn't forget…' Her thin lips quivered '…he didn't…'

"What are you crying about you dirty girl?" a cold voice asked in a mocking tone.

Snapping her head in the direction of the voice Ichigo came face to face with gray-haired blue-eyed Matti, "Nothing Matti-Sama." Ichigo replied her voice quivering, "I found this by the door …"

Snatching the paper out of Ichigo's hand, a sly smile sped across her face, "Ah, This, Yes I do believe Razma-Sama thought it was time her child married" Matti laughed a bit before continuing, "Of course your welcome to attend..."

Ichigo's face lit up, "Honto!"

Matti smirked, "Of course … If you have a dress that is …"

The frown returned to Ichigo's face, "Ah … I see."

"Well, girl get to making dinner already … I'm starving!"

Ichigo glared at Matti, 'Matti-Sama you don't even know the meaning of starving…' Ichigo thought grimly before entering the house after Matti and heading straight to the kitchen with a slight smile on her face.

'If only I could get a little bit more money I could get that dress I ordered from Keiichiro-san…' was the last thing Ichigo thought before taking the ingredients out for the dinner that she would prepare.

Kishu smiled to himself has he entered into the castle; he was proud of himself – no one had noticed he was gone the entire time he was gone – so he wouldn't have to deal with Razma's pointless yelling as always, or at lest he thought.

"Kishu – where on earth have you been?" A chilling voice inquired from behind Kishu.

'Shit' Kishu cursed in his thoughts before turning to face his mother, "Oh, nowhere Razma, I was just, you know … around …"

Razma tucked a piece of her raven black hair behind her hair before saying, "Oh please, like I'd buy that and I thought I told you to call me mother!"

"Like I could consider you my mother" Kishu growled before turning and walking away.

"Tsk. Tsk. Tsk. My boy don't you ever disrespect me!" Razma yelled angrily.

Kishu turned to face his mother and growled, "How could I ever respect you?"

Razma's think lips formed a smirk, "Oh honey I forgot to tell you, I've arranged for you to have a ball so that you could pick out your future wife…"

Kishu's eyes widened, "N-nani?"

A/n: Yaaay! It's done! Sorry for the long wait! The fourth chapter will be up as soon at the 10th chapter of Prince Kish is uploaded. Arigatou to all my reviewers! I love you all! ((Hugs her reviewers))

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