I felt myself falling towards Mitsuru. I landed on his chest and laid there. Being close to him, made me burn. I was really happy just to be there. It soon ended because there was no response from Mitsuru. Did I dare to look up at him? What would I see? Would be like the dream? I had just decided to look at him, when he spoke.

"Uh, what are doing? Are you okay?" he asked picking me up from the shoulders. Yeah that is so not the reaction was I was hoping for. His face didn't seem worried but annoyed. Like always. I felt like crying now. The tears began to emerge from behind my closed eyelids.

"There is no need to cry, did eye hurt you?" He began to wipe away my tears.

"No you didn't hurt me, I have to go!" I got out of the bed and left the room. I ran down the hall to my room and shut the door. More like slammed it, my bad. Leaned against the door and slowly slid down it, crying as I went.

I can see that he cares, but he doesn't like me. But I like him a lot… No, I love him. I'm no to give good luck to everyone but I'm the one with none what so ever. So I'll just sit here and cry, while everyone else is happy. Honestly, what did I do to deserve this? Maybe I should go and visit my aunt. Yeah I'll do that. I'll go and have some tea with her. That will make her happy and make me forget some things for a while. Maybe I can spend the night. But what to wear?

I decided to wear a midnight blue strapless dress that was tight around the waist and up, then at the bottom it spreads out. I wore a light sweater that was black. I wore black sandals with black ribbon tying up the to my knee. This was my favorite outfit ever.

It was nice breezy day. The sun wasn't completely out but it was okay. I told Akira that I was visiting my aunt and I might I would be back late. I decided not to sleep over because I had to work the next day. I walked and walked. I finally got to her house. I walked up the stairs and knocked on the door. I heard ruffling noises and it sounded like someone fall over, then the door open revealing not my aunt but a man.

"Can I help you?" He was very attractive and he wasn't wearing a shirt. He had a very nice body. Wow, my aunt got lucky. This really funny. I laughed mentally.

"Um, is my aunt here?" I asked very politely.

"Oh, so your Mahiru. I've been waiting to meet you. Come on. Hun Mahiru is here." He yelled then putting a shirt on.

"Oh great!" My aunt ran down the stairs towards me and hugged me.

"I'm really sorry. I should have called but I was in the neighbor hood and thought I should stop by. I wanted to see if you wanted to have to talk to you. I've been needing to talk to you."

"Don't worry about it. I'm glad that you're here. I want you to meet my boyfriend Jackson." I looked at the good looking man and shook his hand.

"Anyways, I have a plane to catch. I have to go to America." He said in a whining voice. I smiled at my aunt when he went upstairs.

"Oh, I see how busy you have been. Where did you meet him?"

"Let's talk about it over lunch."

We had talked for hours at his great café. It was really nice to be talking to her about things. She told me where she met Jackson and how long they have been dating. Finally our "little" engagement was over and I decided to talk her home.

"How are things going with the boys? Mahiru are you okay?" she looked down at me. I was looking down at my feet.

"It's just that I think that I'm in love. But he isn't love with me. I mean he cares for me; he proved that to me last night. But he just doesn't think of me the way I think of him."

"How do you know?"

"He doesn't react to things the way someone that is in love with you would."
"Have you asked him? You know I think you should ask him before you jump to conclusions. Ask him, and then come tell me the answer. Let's meet in two weeks. I'm going to America to meet Jackson. I'll be coming home with him. Love you dear." She kissed me on the cheek and walked up the stairs. As she closed the door, I whispered "Good night." She is right, I should tell him that I love him. Oh but that is really nerve wrecking. Oh my god, what am I going to do?

I was walking down the disserted streets. The only sign of life was the distant barks of stray dogs. My feet were killing me now. I had taken a different route home so I could think about Mitsuru. "Do I really love him? I'm always thing of him. Whenever I'm near him, I feel like hugging him until his eyes pop out! Oh that's not good. The point is that I think I do love him." Just then I heard something. It sounded like feet. I looked behind me, nothing. "Oh it's nothing." I kept walking. "Silly imagination." I giggled to myself. There it was again. I began to walk a little faster. Then I saw a man. I began to run, still looking at the tall figure. He started to run after. "Oh no!" I screamed in my head. "Just keep running. I'm almost there."

"Where you running off to!" he yelled. "Oh yeah he is going to mug me or worse take advantage of me." I worried. He was gaining on me. I was really scared and it felt like my legs were about to give out. I was slowing down.

"Gotcha!" he yelled as he pulled me into an ally. Oh my god, it couldn't be? It was that jerk trying to kill of the Lunar Race, Mutsura! He knows who I am. He is trying to lead all of them here to protect me and then, then, then he is going to kill them!

"Let go of me! What do you want?"

"I want you. You look great in that dress, it really defines…your figure." He whispered in my ear. He began to run his hands down my sides and feel my, well, behind. I felt disgusted.

"Let go of me you pervert!" Just then he put his lips on my. I squealed as I pushed him away. I couldn't scream for Mitsuru because that would be exactly what this pig would want me do. I finally got him off of me. I screamed and screamed. He then put his hand over my mouth. I bit it. Yay one point for Mahiru. Not time for that. He slapped me. Point taken back…

He took what looked like a bandana out of his pocket and tied it around my mouth. He took my sweater off .He grasped both of my hands and placed them over my head with only one of his hands. He pulled down the front part of my dress and started to grope my chest. Tears poured out of my eyes. His hand left my breast and went down and under my skirt. This was it. I was going to lose one of the most important things to a pervert, not the one I love. I felt his hand glide up my leg and then I saw him. Mitsuru! I screamed as though I was a tortured animal.

Mitsuru ripped him off of him. I feel to the ground, more like slid. I saw him beating the crap at of Mutsura. Ten points for Mitsuru! I was so happy, and he came on his own which meant that he was looking for me. His face was with total disgust and hatred. All I could do was stare. I couldn't feel my legs, my eyes hurt from crying, and my arms were scrapped from rubbing against the brick wall.

"If you ever come near her again, I will kill you." Mitsuru yelled with a final punch to the face. Mutsura got up slowly then started to run. Triumph is ours! Ow, my legs. Next I saw Mitsuru running towards me. He knelt down before me and took the bandana off. I forgot about that. I soon got this huge volt of energy and jumped into his arms. I cried and cried and cried a little more. I knew I was safe. I soon realized how tight he was holding me. Then he spoke with the sad voice, as though he was crying.

"I thought, I thought I almost lost you. I was worried when you left this mourning and then you had gone out. Akira told me that you went to your aunt's house, but when it got really late, you hadn't come back." He whimpered. Shock ran through my body.

"So I came to find you and then I heard you scream, and I knew you were in trouble. If I were to have lost you, I don't know what I'd do. Mahiru, you're my life…"