The only person I own is Tigoar. I don't own fruit baskets like Natsuki Takaya does, so he has no right to sue me.
Prologue
There was a car wreak, a mother died and a child wept. A cloaked man looked at his dead friend that he could not save. "Kyoko I will look after your daughter from the shadows and protect her from harm, just as you helped me in my time of need, I swear upon my cursed blood." He muttered as he began to fade into the darkness.
The guardian
"that troublesome wench, one day I will drive you out." a fuming Akito said as he paced back and forth in his room "I should have her harmed more in some way or maybe I should kill he and make it look like the other did it." a new voice suddenly spoke up from a corner "no, you will leave her alone." Akito looked in the direction of the voice. There in the corner was a man clad in tiger stripes. "Who the hell are you and what do you want" Akito asked in surprise and a little fear, his room was the hardest one to get to. "I am Ms. Honda's guardian, and you have harmed her, now you will have your only warning." a flash appeared out of the mans hand and Akitos robe was suddenly Akito was pinned, there by his shoulder was a small samurai sword "harm her again and there will be twice what you dealt her." the man then turned to leave. "What is your name and why would you help such a stupid girl" Akito growled in rage. The man then turned and came right to Akitos face, Akito was shocked to see green cat eyes glare at him "a debt to the one that saved me when I couldn't save her. The name I am known as is Tigoar, you can keep the blade as a reminder of Me." then Tigoar was gone. Akito then pulled the blade from his sleeve and looked at it. The blade was a foot and 1/2 long; the hilt was black with tigers on it. His eyes then glinted a little, and Akito then whispered into the darkness. "When I find you I will slit your throat with this blade." From one of the doors a small girl with sandy hair watched then crept away.