Okay, before we start this chapter, I want to take a moment and address something here.
Some of you had said in your reviews that Seiya is Ooc in this story and you want to know why I turned him into an abusive character, when in the actual show and manga he's the opposite. And one reviewer asked me if I hated the character.
No, just because I'm making him play the abusive boyfriend in this story, does not mean I hate the character. I KNOW what he's like in the anime and manga. I kind of like Seiya, in fact, I think he's a good friend for Usagi to have. I'm not into the whole SeiyaxUsagi ship. Because,
1. MAMORU & USAGI FOREVER BABY! WHOO!
2. I don't see Seiya and Usagi being lovers in either version of Sailor Moon. In the manga Seiya's a woman and Usagi's not gay. Even though the creator had both sailor Uranus and Seiya kiss her, Usagi did not show any romantic interest in them. As for the anime, they made the starlight's Trans genders who are biological males that turn into woman when their sailor senshi's. It made the one sided love plot with Seiya and Usagi more awkward.
And also keep in mind that this is a FANFICTION; which means you don't have to write everything from whatever existing movie, TV show, or book literally. You're just writing the characters in a situation. So you can do whatever you want. And I've actually read some Sailor Moon fanfictions where they also had Seiya play the abusive boyfriend. Hell, there are even some fanfics where Mamoru is the abusive boyfriend! So yeah, I'm not the only one. I could have picked Prince Demand to play the evil boyfriend, cause it would be expected, since in the series he had an obsession with Sailor Moon/Neo Queen Serenity. But I didn't want to cast him as the evil boyfriend because he played that role too many times in other people's fanfics.
Also, some of you have mentioned that the other characters, besides Seiya, are also Ooc too. :Sighs: Look guys, I'm trying, I know what the characters personalities are like in the anime and manga. So I'm sorry if their bland or whatever in this fanfic. I guess I'm more focused on the dark tone aspect of this story, but I'm doing my best with the characters.
Okay, done, let's start with chapter 3! Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon, the series belongs to the wonderful creator, Naoko Takeuchi
Chapter 3: Foreshadowing
Mamoru tossed and turned in his bed, the bedsheets twisting around his body. ". . .Who are you?. . ." he mumbled quietly, sweat plastered his furrowed brow.
It was the same dream he had been having every night. He would be standing in front of a palace that was surrounded in mist. He would then look up to see a woman in a gown, telling him to find the legendary silver crystal that will help him understand once he found it. Her face was always hidden by the fog, no matter how much he tried to see. He would always ask her who she was, and she would repeat what she already told him.
As her words faded away, the palace disappeared in the fog. This was where the dream would end,. . .
. . .but it didn't.
. . . .
The atmosphere suddenly turned lighter, as if switching to daytime, but the thick fog was still present.
Tuxedo Mask, aka Mamoru, looked around in confusion. 'What's going on? Why is the dream still continuing? What more is there?'
His eyes continued to scan the blank area until he spotted a form standing alone in the distance. When he walked closer to it, it was Sailor Moon, he saw that she had this melancholic and lost look on her face.
Before he could even call out to her, she saw him and ran deeper in the mist.
"Wait!" he called as he began to run after her. "Where are you going Sailor Moon?!" He kept running and running down the path she took, wondering why she fled when she saw him.
The matter drifted from his mind when he began to notice drops of blood on the ground the further he went. The blood only got bigger down the path, and he saw that it began to form into bare footprints.
And it wasn't hard to figure out who they belonged to.
"Sailor Moon! She's injured!" he gasped. Panic swept through Tuxedo Mask and he forced his long legs to move faster along the trail. As her bloody footprints got worse he realized something was off about them.
'Wait, how is she trailing footprints, in the shape of bare feet if she's wearing her boots?'
He carried on following the trail when he finally spotted her at the end. "Sailor Moon!" he exclaimed. When he reached her at last he met a sight he hadn't expected.
The fog had cleared enough to show more light, and he found her standing at the edge of a cliff. Wearing a simple white dress that stopped at her knees, instead of her sailor fuka.
"Sailor Moon?" he asked. She turned around to look at him, and his eyes widen. "Usagi!?"
No, that can't be right. He was right behind Sailor Moon, this was the path she took. Why did he find Usagi instead? When he looked back at her he was shocked to find that her whole body was covered in cuts and bruises, and saw that streams of blood were coming from inside her dress and running down her legs.
He met her eyes and found them staring back at him with so much sorrow. It had looked like she had been crying for a century.
"What happened to you?" he asked her. She didn't answer him as silent tears rolled down her battered face. He took a step forward and tried again. "Please. . ."
Suddenly the distance between them widened, as if he was pushed back.
"You can't. . ." a female voice that he was certain belonged to her, echoed.
Tuxedo Mask looked back at Usagi. She gave him one last tearful look and began to walk closer to the edge of the cliff. He was filled with alarm and he jolted towards her.
"No! Don't!" he cried. His pleads did nothing to stop her as she got closer to the edge. He tried to pick up the pace but he was still too far away to reach her in time.
"Stop! USAKO!"
The blonde reached the edge and she wasted no time and stepped off the ledge.
"NOOO!" he screamed. . .
. . . .
"No!" Mamoru woke up gasping, his body covered in sweat. For a moment, all he saw was the image of a beaten Usagi with teary blue eyes from his dream.
Dreams of the mysterious princess always left him struggling in his sleep and waking up with a start. But what made it worse this time was the fact that he had dreamt of other people for the first time. Sailor Moon and Usagi.
'What the hell?' he thought. 'Why were they in the dream? And why did I just witness bun-head committing suicide? Would she really do that?'
"But what does it all mean?!" he groaned from all the questions and images bouncing around in his head.
Mamoru came out of his thoughts to look at the clock on his nightstand. 4am, great, he wouldn't be able to go back to sleep now. He sighed and sat up and made his way towards the door that led to his balcony. But not before grabbing his star locket that rested on his nightstand.
Mamoru leaned on the balcony ledge wearing only his sweat pants as he let the cool breeze wash over him. He set the locket on the ledge and opened it, letting the music sooth him. 'These dreams just keep getting more complicated.' He thought.
First a princess was asking him to find the silver crystal that would help him, then Sailor Moon appears and runs off encouraging him to follow, and then he finds Usagi ready to end her life. What was the dream trying to tell him? Or, was it the princess trying to tell him something?
And Sailor Moon, he didn't understand why she ran away when she saw him, she was always happy and excited when he popped in to help fight. And the path she took led him to Usagi, That's where it got more confusing.
Why did she lead him to Usagi?. . .or. . .was that Sailor Moon?
"No, they can't be connected. They're two different people." He dismissed. He thought that the reason he saw both of them in his dream was because he was worried about both girls. He hadn't seen either of them for two weeks, and he began to wonder if both of them were okay.
Sailor Moon hadn't shown up in any of the recent battles since that night they were fighting Zoisite. Not even the other sailor senshi's knew what happened to her. As for Usagi, he hasn't heard from her or seen her anywhere for a while, not even on the same route where they always bumped into each other. Both Sailor Moon and Usagi seem to be having trouble with something that forced them to disappear.
But he was more worried about Usagi after seeing her physically hurt in his dream. He could tell by the wounds she had that she was dealing with something serious, and that was scaring him. Right now she wasn't the happy, lazy, childish, klutzy bun-head that he knew.
He started to remember the day he met her four years ago. He was walking along, heard someone talking to themselves and a crumbled ball of paper landed on his head. Annoyed, he told them to watch where they were throwing things; and he had unwrinkled the paper out of curiosity and saw the 30% score, reading it out loud. She angrily took her test out of his hands and he told her to fill her head with more studying than just buns. But unbeknownst to anyone, he saw the most beautiful girl he ever laid eyes on.
From then on, he made a point to see her every day, even though all he did was tease her and she hated seeing him. But he couldn't help it, he had to see and talk to her, there was something about her that drew him to her. And he wasn't the type that let anyone into his life, he had no family, didn't have many close friends. He was lonely and miserable, and he hated it.
Until he met her. Her smile and laughter made his dull monotonous world a little brighter. She brought out emotions in him that were foreign to him, making him feel ways he never felt about anyone or anything.
Did that mean he loved her? He'd never admit to anyone, but yes, he'd fallen in love with her since the beginning. To him, she was perfect.
And then came the day when that Seiya guy came into the picture, he remembered his heart dropping at that moment. His dreams of any possible relationship with her were crushed. But he told himself that he wouldn't be worthy of her, because she was a princess that deserved her prince charming.
Not him, a guy with a lost past and an unknown future.
But ever since she started dating Seiya she started acting differently. He recalled the times that he noticed a cut or bruise on her, and when she was feeling down. And that's when he decided to make the effort and try to be nicer and friendlier towards her. No matter how much she gave him the cold shoulder. Because to her, he was still the "Big Jerk".
'I may tease her a lot, but I do care for her. . .I need to help her.' He thought.
'USAKO!' he remembered screaming that name to her in his dream. It was a nickname he came up with for her a long time ago. And she was his Usako. But he never said it out loud to anyone; instead he continued to use the "Bun-head" pet name.
Mamoru sighed and closed the star locket as he walked back into his apartment to try and catch up with his sleep.
. . . .
Mamoru decided to visit the Fruits Parlor Crown before his classes started. He was sitting alone at one of the booths staring at his empty glass. Thoughts about Usagi were making him lonely, and he couldn't believe he was actually missing her.
"Hey Chiba, what's up?" a familiar voice asked him.
"Oh, Motoki." Mamoru said.
His blonde friend sat down next to him. "Hey you know, you seem kind of down lately. Is there something that's been bothering you?" he asked.
Mamoru proceeded to stare down into the glass cup. "No."
"Come on, we're best friends. Tell me what's wrong. You might feel better is you talk about it." Motoki insisted.
The college student sighed and put down his glass. "Motoki, have you seen or heard from bun-head? She's been missing for two weeks."
"Huh? You're worried about Usagi-chan too?" he asked. "But you two always argued."
"I wasn't lying to you when I said that I've been trying to be friendlier towards her." Mamoru said. "Ever since she started acting differently, it's been bothering me."
Motoki smirked. "Do you like her?"
"As a friend, someone I want to be friends with." Mamoru tried to cover up his feelings, but Motoki could see a faint blush.
But his blonde friend decided to let it slide. "Well, Usagi-chan hasn't been coming to the arcade. I only see her walk by without even waving to me. I hate seeing her this sad and quiet. I mean, she's like a little sister to me. It's just not like her." He said.
"No, it isn't." Mamoru agreed. "Something has changed her, something she's probably too scared to tell anybody. I'm just as confused and worried as you are."
The both of them were silent for a minute, pondering on why Usagi would be missing. Motoki then remembered something and debated on whether he should tell Mamoru. After doing a bit of thinking, he made up his mind.
"Chiba, there's something I want to share with you that happened to Usagi-chan months back." He said. Mamoru turned to look at him. "She told me not to worry or tell anyone about it, but I think you have a right to know."
"What is it?" Mamoru asked.
Motoki looked down and clasped his hands. "Well, months back, I was closing the arcade and Usagi-chan came to visit me. She happily told me that she just went on her first date with Seiya. She told me how great the date was and what they did."
He paused for a split second as he got to the part he dreaded to remember. "I then saw that her skirt had been ripped and I asked her about it. . . .She told me that Seiya had got a bit forceful with her."
Mamoru looked at him with shock and anger on his face. "What?!"
"I know. I said, "You're kidding, why would you let him do that?". I was upset and told her that I wanted to confront him about this. But she told me no because they've already talked it through and that he regretted it. So she told me not to worry. But ever since then, I saw a red flag with her boyfriend." He said.
Mamoru fisted his hands, his blood boiling. "No guy forces themselves on a girl like that, especially on their first date." He groaned.
"He could be the reason why she's been acting strange for months." Motoki said.
"Could be, but we need more evidence to confirm it." Mamoru said. "Anyways, I got to get to the university. I'll see if I can talk to her friends about her missing." With that, he waved goodbye to Motoki and left the café.
. . . .
Once Mamoru's classes had ended he left the university and started to make his journey to the arcade. He was too lost in thought to notice a woman looking at a window display as he accidently bumped into her. Her bags of groceries fell to the ground.
"Oh, gomen!" he said and helped her with her bags.
"It's alright." She said. When Mamoru handed her the bags her brown eyes lit up. "Oh! I know you."
The dark haired adonis was confused. "You do?"
"Yes, I've seen you with my daughter Usagi a couple of times." She smiled.
"Oh, well it's a pleasure to meet you, Mrs. . .Tsukino?" he asked shaking her hand.
"Yes. Ikuko Tsukino." She said.
"I'm Mamoru Chiba." He said.
Ikuko's face then grew desperate. "Mamoru, do you know where my daughter is? I haven't seen or talked to her for days." She asked with glassy eyes.
"I'm on the same page as everyone, I don't know. She's been avoiding everyone." He sadly answered. "Wait, she's not living with you?"
Ikuko shook her head. "No, she moved in with her boyfriend a couple of months ago. She still stayed in contact with us, but she hasn't called us for two weeks. And every time I try to call her, her boyfriend would pick up and keeps telling us that she's busy or something."
'So Seiya's been giving them that generic answer every time they try to call her.' Mamoru thought.
Mrs. Tsukino sighed. "The whole house is crazy right now. Me and my husband are worried sick; her brother misses her, and her poor cat Luna has been pacing around the house like a mother without her baby. I know something is wrong. I just wish she would tell us. Tell us what's going on so we can all help her."
"I'm sorry to hear all that Mrs. Tsukino. I'm just as worried about her as you and her friends." He told her.
The blue haired mother turned her gaze towards the window display. Mamoru followed and saw that it was wedding dresses. "This morning I was organizing our family photo's a bit. And I was finding so many pictures of Usagi when she was little." Ikuko then smiled. "Every single one of my family photos are records of my dream."
"Dream?" Mamoru inquired.
"The records of my dreams that Usagi, and her brother Shingo, grow up healthy and strong." She said. "And my biggest dream right now is to have photos of Usagi in her wedding dress, and holding her first born child in our family album."
Mamoru was silent; he felt her sad pain as she opened up to him. It was making him feel the pain as well.
Mrs. Tsukino's eyebrows then rose. "Oh! Gomen; I've just been standing here rambling. You probably have somewhere to be." She apologized.
She then felt him touch her shoulder. "Mrs. Tsukino, I promise we will find Usagi, we'll help with whatever she is dealing with, and we'll bring her home." He told her.
Ikuko was speechless by what he said. But she then smiled hopefully, and Mamoru decided in that instant that he would go ahead and try his best to find the girl who held his heart.
. . . .
Mamoru walked into the arcade and scanned the room, he spotted Usagi's four friends sitting at the booth they always sat at. When he got closer to them, part of their conversation could be heard.
"Me and Makoto-chan saw her at school today. But she walked in the opposite direction from us again." The girl with the short blue hair, Ami, told them.
"What the hell is her problem?!" Rei said frustrated. "Does she think she's better than us?! Why is she acting like a bitch?!"
"Rei-chan, please calm down." Ami hushed.
"What do you think is making her ignore us?" Minako asked.
"I don't know Minako-chan," Rei said. "She's been very hard to read for months."
Makoto then had a thought. "What if it has something to do with Seiya? Maybe he's been hurting her." This new theory got their attentions.
"Could it be?" Minako asked. "We don't really know that much about him when he's not on stage."
Mamoru stopped listening and got to the table. "What's this about bun-head's boyfriend? And where is she? I haven't seen her lately."
Rei glared at him. "It's none of your business Mamoru."
Ami held her shoulder. "Rei-chan, he looks worried, let's let him hear us out."
Minako was the first to answer. "We have no idea; she's been avoiding us for two weeks. Every time we try to talk to her she runs away. And when we try to call her house, all we get is Seiya telling us she's busy or is out. Something is wrong and we are all very worried about her."
Mamoru sighed. "No luck with you girls either. She's been avoiding me, Motoki, and her family too."
"Why are you so worried about her now? Do you miss teasing her?" Rei asked, her voice laced sarcasm.
He frowned down at the raven haired girl. "No. I've been nicer to her since she began to change. Every time I see her feeling down or crying, it gives me the chance to talk to her and calm her."
Everyone at the table was flabbergasted to hear this since they only see him tease her.
"Look," he continued. "I want to help find her. She's my friend too."
The girls looked at each other for a moment until they all nodded their approval. Ami then scribbled on a piece of scrap paper and handed it to him. "Alright, keep in touch with us if you find her or find out anything." She said, and then added. "I hope we can all get to the bottom of this. Usagi-chan is very important to us."
"I can imagine all of you being good friends." He said.
"Very," Minako smiled. "She's the one that brought all of us together."
Makoto joined in. "Before we met her, we've had people in our lives that shunned us for being different or strange. But Usagi-chan came into our life and used her love and friendship to draw us out of our loneliness."
Mamoru smiled at that, he never knew that such a beautiful, innocent girl could see past the faults in everyone and everything and see the beauty in them. Hearing everyone talking about Usagi today has made him more determined to find her.
Mamoru then left the arcade and walked down the street. As he was doing so, he started to remember something. Recalling one of the encounters he had with Usagi on a rainy day. It was at the time when she began to change and he was starting to notice it.
. . . .
It was raining cats and dogs, and Mamoru was walking home after leaving college, carrying a bag in his hand. Luckily he had his umbrella to keep him dry. Just as he was passing the park, he saw a slight figure through the rain, sitting on the gazebo steps. By seeing the familiar bun hairstyle he knew it was her.
He smirked while his heart fluttered, yeah, he had time to chat with her.
He walked over to her and stood next to her, she felt his presence and opened her eyes. "Hey bun-head, forgot our umbrella today?" he said.
He then suddenly heard her sniff as she rubbed her eyes. "What do you want jerk?" her voice sounded almost cracked.
Mamoru was taken aback by this, sure he's seen her cry commercially before, but this was different, he could tell they were tears of sorrow. He closed his eyes and thought for a second, now wasn't the time to be teasing her, he had to go easy on her.
Mamoru smiled and crouched down to her, his deep cerulean blue eyes meeting her large ones. "You okay bun-head? Crying doesn't suit you."
She was surprised that he was being nice and asking her that. And showing her his warm eyes and smile. Usagi looked away, her cheeks were showing a bit of color. "Stop calling me that! My name is Usagi! U-S-A-G-I, Usagi!"
He put his free hand up in defense. "Ok," he responded. "What are you doing out in the rain by yourself? And why are you crying?"
"I didn't know it would be raining today so it happened all of the sudden on my way home. And it's none of your business why I'm crying Jerk." She pouted.
Mamoru sighed and stood up. He then offered her his hand. "If you want, we can share my umbrella and I'll walk you home."
Usagi stared at his hand for a moment, then pushed herself up. "No thank you."
He closed his eyes and sighed once again, she can be so stubborn sometimes. But he wasn't going to give up, not yet. He then got an idea and pulled out something from his bag. She saw him hand her a Tuxedo Mask plushie. "Here, I saw you aiming for this guy in the crane game. I have no need for it." He said.
"What?!" she cried and snatched the doll from him which startled him. "How did you win this?"
"Um. . .I just got lucky I guess." He said speechless.
"Lucky?!" she exclaimed and looked down at the toy. "No matter how much I give that machine my allowance, it never gives me anything!"
"I see." He said unimpressed. "I thought you were feeling down because you were crying. But you seem to be acting like the everyday bun-head."
Usagi looked at him startled and wide eyed. There was a minute of silence between them before she growled and pushed him aside. "Just stop bothering me!" And she walked away from him, still holding his alter ego and ranting a few more things about him.
Mamoru watched her walk away; confused by her tone, demeanor, and harsh words. Had he been that much of an ass to her in the past couple of years? He felt his heart tearing, but he still refused to give up. He wanted to make sure she got home safely; he would never forgive himself if something were to happen to her.
After a while walking up and down the streets, he noticed the streak of blonde hair that was from her. She was standing at the cross walk waiting for the light to change color. He saw that she was soaked to the bone and he shook his head smiling.
Mamoru approached her and hovered his umbrella over her. She looked up at him with a look of surprise on her face. And he almost mistook her tears as rain drops. "You'll catch a cold if you keep letting the rain soak you." He smiled calmly. "Look, just let me walk you home. It's still raining hard and it's not safe. Please."
Usagi blinked at him and looked away, annoyed that he was not deterred from her cold shoulder treatment. "Fine, I don't care anymore." She sighed. "But. . .I'm really not in the mood to talk right now."
"Its fine, we don't need to have a conversation." He assured her. And with that they walked in silence down the street while the rain carried on.
. . . .
Usagi walked wearily down the street after school. She came towards the arcade and walked past it again, sighing. She was forbidden to go inside, Seiya told her, and she had to listen to him. Even if he was gone for that one week.
For two weeks she had not spoken to the girls, Motoki, Mamoru, or her parents. She had to force herself to stay away from them. It was absolute madness to her.
But Seiya was back to being nice to her and treating her like a princess. Usagi felt homesick and missed everyone dearly, but there was no way she could run to them for help, she was afraid that Seiya would harm them like he said he would.
They all must hate her now due to the way she had been avoiding them. But she wished they didn't, she needed someone to talk to other than her thoughts.
Just then Usagi heard a lot of commotion coming from down the street and began to see people running in the opposite direction. It took ten minutes running to reach the area and the disturbance got worse, she was beginning to feel the need to transform. She hid in an alleyway and raised her hand.
"Moon Prism Power Makeup!" she shouted and was surrounded in translucent pink ribbons that formed her sailor fuka.
She then ran to where the people were running from and saw that a youma was terrorizing the crowd of people using its many vector hands. "You! How dare you bring harm to the citizens of Tokyo!" Sailor Moon shouted. "In the name of the moon, I'll punish you!"
The senshi then heard the all too familiar laughter when a flowery tornado came in and Zoisite hovered next to the youma. "Well, well, long time no see Sailor Moon. Where have you been? We've missed you." He smirked.
Sailor Moon didn't answer him and Zoisite ordered the youma to attack her. The battle was going full force and she utilized her skills to their fullest potential. But then the youma quickly used one of its vector's to grab at her neck, lifting her off the ground as she whimpered in pain. Sailor Moon was helpless at the monster's mercy.
Suddenly a rose whizzed through the air and cut the vector in half, she then felt a pair of arms catch her and brought her to the ground safely.
"Tuxedo Mask." She was happy to see him after she had been gone for a while.
"Now Sailor Moon, aim your tiara at the monster's chest." He firmly ordered her.
Sailor Moon agreed as she grabbed her tiara and it transformed into a shiny golden disk. "Moon Tiara Boomerang!" she cried and threw the disk at the youma, striking the monster into two and sent it to death.
By the time the battle ended, Zoisite had already disappeared.
. . . .
Tuxedo Mask and Sailor Moon were now standing on a rooftop just as the sun was setting, he wanted to talk to her and she agreed to his request.
"Thank you for saving me again Tuxedo Mask, I would've been a goner from that youma." She smiled.
"Sailor Moon, why did you disappear for a while? The other senshi's needed you in the fight's." he asked. He wasn't going to leave until he got answers.
Sailor Moon said nothing as her eyes turned to sorrow and she looked away. She wanted to tell her caped hero her abusive relationship with Seiya, but that would cost her revealing her identity as Usagi Tsukino. Her mind screamed all the consequences at her, all of them bad, and they scared her more.
When she didn't respond, Tuxedo Mask spoke up. "Please Sailor Moon, if it's something that's troubling you, I and the others can help you." He said.
"You can't help." She said. "And I can't tell you."
"You can't or you won't?" he probed.
She looked back at him. "I can't, there is a new threat that I'm facing, and it's something I have to fight by myself. And I can't bring you and the others into this. It's too complicated to explain." She said, her voice sounding frustrated and melancholy.
It was then that Tuxedo Mask remembered the dream he had where Sailor Moon ran into the mist; and he found Usagi all beaten up and killed herself in front of him. His eyes became glassy at the realization that the vision was telling him that both Sailor Moon and Usagi were in danger, and that it could lead them to they're deaths.
He took a step closer to her. "Sailor Moon." She looked up at him when he got her attention. "I may not be able to help fight this new enemy with you, but perhaps what I'm about to say may help you."
He then held her hands and she blushed at how warm his own hands were. "Something is coming; I can feel it, something that will kill you. You are invincible, you must be strong and brave than you imagine you can be. You must face your fears. I know you can, me and the others. Don't give up."
Sailor Moon blinked at his words as she looked at him. Trying to slow her pounding heart at the feel of his words and hands around hers.
She then smiled warmly at him. "Yes."
He responded with a smile of his own. Before she could say anymore he quickly dashed off. "Take care." He said.
She was left there watching him fly away. 'Tuxedo Mask.' She sadly said to herself.
When she looked down she found that he had dropped a star-shaped object. She grasped it and saw that it was in fact a locket, she opened it out of curiosity and she was greeted with a beautiful melody. As she let the music wash over her, she thought about what Tuxedo Mask told her. He always gave her words of encouragement to help finish a fight, it made her stronger.
"I know what I must do." She said. "Arigato Tuxedo Mask." She was going to end her and Seiya's relationship once and for all.
If you're wondering why I didn't add in a lyrics to a song this time, it's because I didn't know what song would fit this chapter. If anyone has any suggesting's on what song, or even a quote from a book or movie, let me know and I'll add it in this chapter.
And I'm sorry if my Sailor Moon fight scene's suck and feel generic, but to be honest, it's really hard for me to write one. I have to read other people's battle scenes to help get ideas.
Will Tuxedo Mask's words help Usagi defeat Seiya? Find out next time!
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