I love Kishu?

I watched as Zakuro and Lettuce battled the chimera anima that has once been a rose, Pudding was fighting Tart and Mint was fighting Pai. Kisshu came into my field of vision, the easiest target I could have had. I looked up at him, watching him watching me, His pale skin looking paler than ever on the night sky.

"Ichigo! What are you waiting for? He's right there! Attack him!" Mint had screamed at me. Why wasn't I attacking him anyway? I felt I couldn't.

"Ichigo, is something wrong? Attack him, now!" Zakuro.

"Hurry before he hurts you!" Pudding. He was the enemy but at the same time, I couldn't hurt him. The abominations they created…I could hurt them, they just went back to being cute little animals but Kisshu could die. By my hands. I didn't want his blood on my hands, why? I tensed at the realisation. I have some sort of feeling for Kisshu. My eyes went wide. I love Kisshu…

"Kisshu, we're leaving now." Pai's monotone voice broke me out of my thoughts.

"Got it!" then all three aliens disappeared. The mews walked up to me, making a semi-circle around me.

"What was that about? He was literally right in front of you! Such an easy target! And what if he attacked? He could easily have killed you!" Mint continued her rant but I hardly heard a word of it. I dropped to my knees as tears flooded from my eyes. I felt tiny arms wrap around my shoulders, probably Pudding.

"Tell Pudding, what's wrong?" I took a breath and got ready to tell them, waiting on the slap that would undoubtedly be supplied by Mint, the shouting I would get from Ryou, the looks I would get from the mews. I took another shaky breath and licked my lips.

"I think I love Kisshu…" It came out sounding so strong and confident, much more so than how I felt. I broke into another fit of sobs. I felt Puddings arms tense around me and let go. I felt strong arms lift me from the ground and pull me towards the empty café.

"Keiichiro! We have a problem!" The arms dropped me to the floor and I could feel the looks of disgust on me.

"Ichigo, what's wrong? Are you injured?" I looked at him through tear filled eyes and Mint butted in.

"She's in love with a freaking alien! Kisshu! She wouldn't even attack him."

"Is this true Ichigo?" I stayed still and silent, not knowing what else to do.

"Take her to the room third on the left down the corridor, leave her in there. I think the cat genes have gone to her head; it'll probably just wear off." I looked at him in shock as Zakuro pulled me up from the floor and took me to the room.

I was thrown into the tiny room. White clinical walls grey tiled floor, a silver hospital bed with white sheets and a table and chair in grey. Zakuro left as soon as I was on the bed, locking the door. I lay back on the bed, did I really love Kisshu? I will admit there was always something there; I never really hated him the way I did Pai and Taruto. I powered down to my human self then climbed into the bed, perhaps I could get them to let me out tomorrow, right now, I was tired and the bed was soft. I fell asleep, dreaming of the day that my feelings for Kisshu wouldn't be such an issue.