I know everyone will hate me for another short chapter, but please cut me a little bit of slack it has been literally one day since my last update. I this was one of those bits that I had next to no ideas for, and it sort of ran away from me.

I wish I owned SkipBeat! but sadly tis not to be.

Sho has a new music video. It's so pretty. The two women playing the angels are gorgeous. The evil angel who kills the demon seemed a bit stiff though. But the moment when Sho closed his eyes and accepted his fate was so beautiful and smooth. I wish I was that angel for a moment. Sho is my prince but sometimes I wonder if he sees me as his angel.

He hasn't been home in weeks. I tried to call him once from a payphone but he didn't answer. But he must be simply busy, he is always so busy, and it is dangerous for his fans to see him come here. Yes, I'm sure that's it. It would bad for his image if some one found out about me. That must be it. He wouldn't avoid me it's just for safety.

I had just about settled into sleep when I heard the door to the apartment open. Sho! I ran to the door to greet him. He almost seems to look through me and doesn't really say anything as I greet him. I tell him how great his video was to see if I can stroke his ego a bit to make him respond. I missed him so much.

He took the bait. He is now lounging on the couch talking about how obvious it is that his video wold be amazing. He's right about one thing, everything he does turns out so well, but something seems off. I like when he is happy like this. He walks off to swap his dirty clothes with clean ones. "Kyoko, where are my gray pants?"

"Oh, I... they should be folded and in the drawer." I stutter a bit over the words. His interjection was so sudden.

"Damn it Kyoko, they aren't in here." I hasten into the room to retrieve his clothing. I open the correct drawer, and pull out what I assume is the correct pair of pants. "Kyokoooo... Why were my pants there?" At first I'm not sure how to answer that, considering they were in the drawer all of the rest of his pants, then I notice how close together we are. It isn't as exciting to me at the moment as it usually would be, mostly because of the strong, sour smell hanging on his clothes.

I look at him, and as our eyes meet I feel his hands on my shoulder. Oh, I know he isn't in his right mind but maybe he is going to kiss me. That would be great, even though we have lived together so long I still haven't had my first kiss. He leans closer. That smell is strong on his breathe, but I can't complain about it if he finally decides to kiss me. I feel my face heating up.

He pushes me roughly away, "Idiot, get out of my room." I stumble backwards and run into the floor length mirror and it falls with me into the wall shatter in the glass. I shout in alarm and for the first time in a while Sho looks at me in concern. He moves to my side to help me up, and looks behind me. "Try not to be so clumsy, dammit." He mumbles as he grabs my arm and removes me from his room.

I retreat to the bathroom and crane my neck to clean the bloody scratches on the back of my arms and shoulders. I cringe as the alcohol burns my cuts. I hear the door slam, Sho must have left again. I go over my arms with alcohol again and wrap the cuts. My vision blurs in a perplexing way until I wipe away the tears. I check my alarm and head back to sleep, another early morning tomorrow. I'll clean up the glass tomorrow.

I promise I don't think Sho is a complete ass, I just don't think he actually sees Kyoko as a person. He more sees her as an object or possession until she proves otherwise to him. I think I made him a bit meaner than I intended originally. As always reviews are welcome I always try to respond. (Try.)