tokyo mew mew inspired : Zakuro

chapter one ~

Kishu been spying onto the mews lately but no sign of the girl with her foxy ears and purple hair. Who is she already? Ah yes! Zakuro. Apart of Ichigo he can tell he absolutely love her but it's fun to torment her all the times. Well not an easy girl to be honest. Always cold not just to him but even her new friends. Quiet reserved on herself.
Listened carefully heard something like Zakuro gone into an important business and she won't be around for some days. What a waste of time caring all about her work than fighting him. HE MEAN everyone and the parasites. If he ever finds her then he's going to follow her like her own shadow. Is it worth it one thing is sure zakuro's won't like his presence. INVESTIGATING TIME.

For Zakuro, like every year.. Before she met the mews. She always take a break of her being famous and her work all about fashion. Going to a place where no one could know it's existence as she never spoken about this. No one not with Wesley or Elliot. They were the one who started this project mews and responsible from it. Minto, Purin, ichigo and lettuce. No one knew about this part of her. Anything she could tell but not her parents who died into a car accident when she was little. The trauma has wiped off half of her memory because she was there. Watching their lifeless bodies in vained tried to wake them up, with screamed and tears. Then realized they're dead... It was a nightmare she wished she had woken up of. till her being of who she is today. Strong like a lone wolf she has always been. Her career brought her joy after all this is what Zakuro likes.

Going at their first mansion before she moved into an another house. With respect and honor she has for them every year she comes to stay in it. Rekindle with the memories she had there it was all her childhood she spent here. Bringing flowers at their graves.

Heading down the stairs with her luggage into her hand. Ready to go. Walking out of
the mansion. Her driver she known for years with trust waiting for her to get into the car.

Closes the door behind her locking it with a key then puts the little object under a flower pot. All by herself... She pulls her luggage into the trunk of the car. It was so nice from him to close it and open the door for her. She gave him a gentle nod before she gets in. He closes the door. Then slides himself into the driver seat, buckling his belt. Soon starting the engine.

6 Hours Of The Trip

Zakuro looked outside the window. She could still recognized the beautiful trees full with its colourful pink flowers at the both sides of the road. Some more few minutes now and they gotta arrive soon. What she doesn't know is Kishu had already find her and has tracked her down for fucking 6 hours hours. He's quite amused that he wasn't being seen following her discretely. So this is what they said by her going somewhere for business ugh. It doesn't seem like one to be exact. What does she hides that's what is in his little mind now. Too important to hide from the mew mews he can guess with all the stuff happened lately. Like humans say friends are supposed to know each other and their secrets. But for kishu's it was totally different.

The car has stopped and kishu was well hidden behind a tree so she won't see him. This place was new. The woods were all around of the mansion with the fresh air. Zakuro then got out of the car taking a deep breath and release them. She was welcomed by an old woman who spent all her lives taking care what belongs to her.

Was pulled into the woman's arms.
"My sweet lady. How are you? It's been so long. Hope your trip was great. I missed you, dear" She could hugs her so tightly enough to not let her breathe. Then let go.

Zakuro was so happy to see her either. After all she consider her as part of family. Returning the hug, resting her head onto her shoulder like a little kid and said, "I have missed you too either. Thank you for taking care of this mansion like it's yours it means a lot for me" Rubs her back. She always admired her for her great soul and being loyal. She ordered her driver to take the woman into the car. A house not so far. At least to show her gratitude for her.
Zakuro's luggage was already pulled out. Grabbing a bouquet of flowers into of her hand. She didn't need to look behind that she could hear the car leaving. Leaving her all alone.