[A/N : This one's super mushy and super short. Sorry?]
It was the morning after the first night the group spent together, Kurogane and Fai had each slept in a corner ad Syaoran had slept by Sakura, who was still unconcious on the small futan. Kurogane opened his eyes and the first thing he saw was the blonde, light shining off of his golden hair, and though he would never admit it, Kurogane thought he looked a bit like an angel. That was the first time that this strange feeling tugged at the tall man's heartstrings. It was an unknown emotion, something that he couldn't quite name but something that wasn't exactly bad. At the time he just pushed the thought aside.
Now as they sat in waiting in Nihon, Kurogane looking out the door at Fai, who was enshrouded in moonlight, that feeling tugged at his heart again. He knew it well by this point, and he couldn't help but smile a bit as he gazed upon his very own angel. Fallen as he might be, Kurogane knew that inside his heart there was a light that no darkness could ever extinguish.