Caution-> Hentai/ecchi/lemon up ahead, which means this story contains sexual and explicit acts
so do not read if you are under 18, kay? If ya can't take the heat, you can read my note at the 
end of the story. (Heh,heh)

This story is about my most fav character, Usagi/Serena/Sailor Moon, and my second fav 
Mamoru/Darien/Tuxedo Kamen(Mask). They are the ultimate couple, doncha think? This happens 
after the episode of Sailor Moon when Tuxedo Kamen, who is evil now, is collecting the seven 
crystal carriers again, and he almost kidnaps all of them, but Sailor Mercury stops him and 
saves her boyfriend Greg (who's one of the seven). Anyhoo, here's the story.
 
Oh yeah and don't forget to check out my website, where you can find more of my stories:
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Enjoy!

*Angel*
By Mishi Kawaii

	Her pale face upturned towards her large picture window. Outside, past her balcony, she 
could see the dark velvet sky adorned with tiny sparkling stars. Her attention then drifted to 
the large, white, luminescent sphere in the sky. The moon. It's pure white light poured into 
her bedroom, bathing her in a silvery glow. But she wasn't thinking about the moon, or the 
time, she was thinking about him.
	A soft sigh escaped her rosy red lips as she went to sit down on the plush pink 
carpeting. She then instinctively placed her arms on the window sill, and propped her head on 
her arms. Staring off into the endless sky, she sighed again, thinking about him. Slowly, she 
sat up, and pushed some of her thick blond bangs from her face as thoughts poured through her 
mind. 
	*I wonder,* she thought, *Why he doesn't remember me anymore. Why did he have to change? 
Why, oh God why, does he do this to me, I thought he was supposed to love me forever, not treat 
me like this?* A tear escaped from her sapphire eyes, but she did not brush it away. 
	"I don't care," She said aloud "I want to cry. For once, I just want to cry, so maybe, 
just maybe, all this pain could go away, for an hour, a minute, a second. Just so I can forget 
who I am, and actually be happy for once in my life!" 
	A flow of crystal tears went streaming down her face, as she sobbed for a few minutes. 
The flow of tears eventually began to stop, and she began to wipe her moist face with her hand. 
She sniffled a few times, and once again brushed her bangs from her face. 
	"Maybe I should try to go to sleep again." She told herself. 
	She picked herself up from the floor, and walked to her bed. Slowly, she climbed in and 
tried to close her eyes. She began to squirm underneath her light blue sheets, trying to find a 
comfortable sleeping position. Finally, her mind began to drift off, and before she drifted off 
to sleep she muttered, 
	"Mamo-chan..."
	The moon had now risen higher in the sky, and it's light now completely bathed her room.
Her whole body was covered in a silver glow, and he thought that she looked like a sleeping 
angel. Yes, someone was watching her, as she slept soundly, unaware of the man staring at her 
slumbering body. He watched as she muttered a name. It felt so familiar to him, and he muttered 
it himself. 
	"Mamo-chan. That sounds familiar. Who is that Usako? Is it me?" But then, he wrapped 
himself in his black and blue cape and answered his own question. 
	"No, I am Endymion, Prince of Darkness, servant of Beryl." He then began to watch the 
sleeping girl again and concluded that she did look like an angel, his angel? Maybe, once 
before, a long time ago. Endymion let go of his cape and let it fly freely in the wind, along 
with his thoughts. 
	This was not the first time Endymion had gone to see the girl. He had been standing out 
her window ever since he had recovered from his accident in the Dark Kingdom. Although he had 
no memories of what had happened before his accident, the Queen and his General Kunzite assured 
him that he was the Prince of the Dark Kingdom. But every so often, he would get images of a 
girl, with long blond silken hair in two buns and pigtails, stunning blue eyes and a small 
frame. She always looked so sad, calling out for her beloved Mamo-chan. He felt like he should 
go to her, that she was calling him, but the darkness always held him back.
	Now, as he stared at the girl, Usako, with her golden hair spilled onto the sheets, and 
her small soft body lying on the bed, he felt that she was so familiar, although she was his 
sworn enemy. 
	His object of affection, his Usako, was also Sailor Moon, the one who was always 
foiling his Queen's plans. He could kill her now, and bring her back as a trophy for his Queen. 
But he couldn't, like every other night, he just couldn't. His Queen didn't know who she was, 
so why should he worry about it?

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	Hours had passed, and Endymion saw that the sun was rising. He waited a bit more, 
wanting to see his angel in the full glory of the day, where she belonged. 
	"Beautiful child." He whispered, wishing he could take her with him. 
	Suddenly, a wicked grin swept across his face, and his body flashed from the window 
balcony and to the inside of her room. 
	His eyes adjusted to the darkness of the room quickly, and Endymion walked slowly 
towards the bed. He took his hand and brushed Usagi's warm soft cheek gently, like he had done 
dozens of times before. 
	"Usako." He whispered, as Usagi stirred underneath the covers. 
	He kissed her forehead softly and touched her silky hair.  Out from underneath his 
cape, he pulled a red object, a rose. Quietly, he placed it beside her bed, and whispered, 
	"Usako." again. In a flash, he was gone.

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	Usagi opened her eyes slightly, and thought she saw someone put something beside her. 
She opened them a bit more, and then saw an image of Mamoru, but it faded away slowly. 
	"What?" She said breathlessly. 
	"Was he really here?"  She looked down to her right and gasped slightly->a red rose. 
	"Oh my lord, he WAS here. What was he doing?"

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	"Endymion, my lord, I must speak with you." Said Kunzite. Endymion looked at him with a 
bored stare. 
	"What is it?" He asked coldly. Kunzite growled, he didn't like being treated as an 
idiot, which was what Endymion was doing right now. 
	"My lord, my sources have told me that you have been watching a human, a blond girl, 
for several weeks now. Our Queen wants an answer." 
	Endymion looked at him blankly, and Kunzite smirked. 
	*The fool,* he thought, *did he actually think he could get away with it?* Endymion ran 
his fingers through his wild black mane, as his steely blue eyes stared at the pale blond 
general. 
	"She's...she's a target." He spat out. Kunzite's eyebrows went up. 
	"I see, for you or me?" He asked. 
	"She's my target." Said Endymion rather quickly. Kunzite smirked again. 
	"Very well, we expect you to attack her soon, or are you still too weak?" Endymion 
fumed. Kunzite loved to rub in the fact that he had to be taken care of. 
	"Not as weak as Zoicite." Kunzite's smirk turned into a frown, and his eyes narrowed. 
	"As you say, Prince." Said Kunzite in a very sarcastic voice as he went off. Endymion 
laughed to himself. 
	*That gullible fool, loving that stupid general. She was weak, that Zoicite and so is 
Kunzite.* Endymion stared off into space, his thoughts growing soft. 	
	*But now, I have to get rid of Usako.* He could not believe at all the pain he felt. 
This was supposed to be easy, killing his one and only enemy, but how could he, if he loved her. 
Endymion let his hands run through his black hair again. 
	"I'm going to make her come to me." He said. "And then, we'll see."

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	Usagi had a terrible day at school. She couldn't pay attention to anyone or anything. 
Her teacher, Ms. Haruna, was yelling at her the whole day, but Usagi didn't even notice. Makoto 
offered her half of her lunch, but Usagi was in a daze. Ami even offered to do part of Usagi's 
homework to get her out of her trance, but she was still out of it. Ms. Haruna was going to 
give Usagi detention, thinking that THAT might pull her back to reality, but Mako and Ami 
convinced Haruna to let Usagi go home. Reluctantly, she agreed. 
	As Usagi began to walk out of school with Ami and Mako, she tripped on the sidewalk. 
Mako and Ami prepared for Usagi's usual wail, but none came. She simply picked herself up and 
continued to walk. 
	"Usa-can, what's wrong?" Asked Mako, hitting her side to wake her up. 
	"Oh, um...I've been thinking a lot." Usagi hesitated, looking at her friend's face for 
some sort if comfort. 
	"Do you... do you think Mamo-chan still loves me?" She asked innocently. Mako's face 
softened. 
	"I know he does, deep done inside, but that Metallia bitch brainwashed him to think 
otherwise." Mako's eyes grew angry. 
	*I feel like punching something.* She thought, eyeing Ami. Ami saw the rage in Mako's 
eyes and ducked away. 
	"Usagi, maybe we should try to figure out how to de-brainwash him more intently. Would 
that help you feel better?" Asked Ami. 
	Usagi nodded, but wasn't really telling the truth. She really wanted to know if Mamoru 
was always watching her the way he had last night, but she pretended that trying to de-brainwash 
him was going to solve all her problems.  The three girls walked down to Crown's for a 
milkshake like they did everyday. But today, Usagi said she wanted to be alone. 
	"Okay Usagi-chan, we'll tell Minako and Rei you're busy." Said Mako. 
	Usagi nodded, and  walked slowly away from Crown's. She felt like she was being 
followed, but really didn't care. Usagi walked past several stores and saw a small jewellery 
store. Deciding that she wanted to see some pretty diamonds, Usagi walked in. As Usagi walked 
through the doors, she was suprised to see that the store was completely empty. No customers, 
no sales people. 
	"Someone could rob this place easily." She muttered as she walked around. Usagi peered 
down into one of the glass cabinets. As she back away, she bumped into something. 
	*That's funny,* she thought, *there was nothing behind me before.* Usagi turned around 
to see a tall dark-haired man dressed all in black. 
	"Mamo-chan?" She asked, her eyes growing wide.
	Endymion's eyebrows went up. *That name again,* he thought, *she sounds like the 
princess who calls me in my dream.* 
	"I don't know what you're talking about, but I do know who you are." He said roughly. 
Usagi gazed at him questionly. 
	"You remeber?" Her face broke into a huge smile "Oh Mamoru, you remeber that I'm Usagi!" 

	She ran to him, hugging him tightly. Endymion wanted to hug her back, embrace her 
delicate features in his arms, kiss her lips, talking her whole. But he just couldn't. Endymion 
pushed Usagi away from him harshly, causing her to land on the ground. 
	"Mamo-chan?" she choked through tears. 
	"No not Mamo-chan, Endymion, Prince and protector of the Dark Kingdom, servant to Queen 
Beryl." He bowed slightly, mocking her. "And you, are Sailor Moon, brat of justice." He said 
coldly, his steely blue eyes piercing through her soul. 
	"H...how?" She stammered, not even denying the fact that she was Sailor Moon. 
	Endymion smiled at her innocence, feeling himself growing warm with pleasure. Those 
innnocent blue eyes, staring at him, full of tears was causing his senses to go mad. She slowly 
got up, trembling as she stood. But instead of helping her, Endymion pushed Usagi back to the 
ground.
	"You really want to know Usagi? Well," He began to whisper, "I've been watching you." 
Usagi's eyes grew wide. *He was him in my room, I was right.* She thought. *Well I'll teach him 
to toy with my emotions.* 
	This time, Usagi practically jumped off the ground and shouted 
	"Moon Cosmic Power...MAKE-UP!" Endymion stood gawk eyed as he watched her transform. 
Seeing the ribbons running over her slender naked body made him quiver, and made him think he 
had never seen anything so beautiful in his life. Hiding his true emotions, Endymion smirked 
and said, 
	"You think you can beat me? I know every one of your pathetic moves." Sailor Moon 
however, became very determined. *If I can beat him, I can use the power of the ginzishou to 
return him back to Mamoru.* She thought. 
	"We'll see." She said in an almost happy tone. Endymion growled, drawing his sword. He 
wouldn't hurt her too bad, just enough to keep her for himself. Sailor Moon jumped foreward and 
lunged at him, throwing a punch. She didn't want to hurt him, but saw that it was the only way 
to cure him. But Endymion expertly dodged her attacks, and broke the store's large picture 
window, jumping through it. 
	"Coming Usagi?" He asked mockingly. She jumped outside  after him and attempted to use 
a "Moon kick" on him. This time, she hit him directly on the chest, but it hurt her more than 
him. He had grabbed her leg in mid air, dropping her to the sidewalk. Sailor Moon groaned, 
feeling the pain of her back surge through her body. Endymion took his sword and placed it atop 
of her neck.
	*I'm going to die. Oh God, this is it. I'm gonna die by the hands of the only man I 
have ever loved.* Sailor Moon closed her eyes, and only hoped that her death would be swift and 
painless. But instead of feeling the cold blade dig deep into the skin of her soft curvaceous 
neck, she felt a warm hand replaced by the sword. 
	"Brave," stated Endymion, putting his face an inch from hers, "not like your usual 
self." Sailor Moon winced. Endymion felt himself grow warm as her hot breath went on his neck. 
	"What are you going to do?" She asked softly. He felt her tremble, and saw her smoky 
black lashes flutter. 
	*God, she's so sexy.* he thought *Better do this soon, before I explode.* Endymion 
stroked her blond hair softly. 
	*What is he doing? One second he wants to kill me, the next he's flirting!* Sailor 
Moon's eyes stared at his hand as he ran his fingers through her hair. 
	"Oh God." He groaned, and snapped his fingers. Sailor Moon felt her body become 
weightless, and saw flashes of light surround her and Endymion. As the flashes stopped, she saw 
that they were no longer on the street.
	"Where are we?" She demanded, pouting slightly. 
	She wasn't helping Endymion one bit, it seemed that everything she did tonight turned 
him on greatly. Endymion left through a large oak door, saying that he had to go somewhere for 
a few minutes. Sailor Moon at once tried to unlock the door, but to no avail. She tried another, 
but it was also locked. She sighed in frustration, and saw there was a bed, so she sat on it.

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	Sailor Moon looked around. Apparently, she was in some sort of bedroom. It was decorated 
in black and blue. Sailor Moon looked around the room again. She was sitting on a large canopy 
bed, with blue veils covering the bed posts. Black carpet was on the ground, and the walls of 
the room were painted a dark blue. A large picture window faced the sky. It was unnaturaly dark. 
The room was plain, but very nice. She noticed that pieces of armour, and some men's clothes 
were lying about. *This is Mamo-chan's place* She thought. *Morbid, but very sexy.* Sailor Moon 
thought, not being able to help herself. 
	She was scared, no doubt about that, but the thought of her and Mamo-chan in a bedroom 
together, alone, made her excited. She tried to warn herself that he wasn't the same Mamo-chan 
she knew, but she still felt a bit excited. That didn't mean she was going to do anything stupid 
though.  Endymion came back in, making Sailor Moon jump up. 
	"Oh are you still like that? I'm not going to attack you. Relax." He said, almost 
laughing at her actions. Sailor Moon looked at him uncertainly, causing a low throaty laugh to 
escape from him. 
	"Oh come on, if I really wanted to kill you, I would've done it back there." Sailor 
Moon gulped, realizing that he really could have. 
	"Anyways, I have other plans for you." He inched towards Sailor Moon, and she tried to 
back away, but fell back onto the bed. She breathed quickly as he stood over her. 
	"Don't you want to be with your Mamo-chan, Usako?" He whispered, running his fingers 
through her hair. 
	"God, how I love the way you feel." He muttered, tracing his finger down her face and 
neck. Sailor Moon shivered.
	"Oh Mamo-chan." She whispered hoarsly. She felt like this was really him, and she'd 
give him anything he'd desire, her heart, her life, whatever he wanted. He watched her as she 
closed her eyes, feeling waves of heat race through his body. 
	"Angel." He growled before kissing her fully on the lips. Sailor Moon was surprised by 
his action, but did not pull away. 
	*Oh Mamo-chan, this is the way I've always dreamt it would be!* she thought. She 
started to kiss back hard, surprising him. Endymion was practically on top of her, almost 
crushing her into the matress. He realized his weight and got off of her slowly. He then began 
to remove his black shirt and pants, standing in front of Sailor Moon in only boxers. She was 
confused, what was she going to do now? Her heart, and hormones told her to go on, but her mind 
said to slow down. 
	*Well it's not like I don't want to...* Sailor Moon touched her brooch on the bow of 
her fuku. Ribbons around her body began to unravel and she was Usagi again, wearing a short 
light blue skirt and a loose white blouse. 
	*She wasn't wearing that before.* He thought, but shugged it off. Endymion stepped 
foreward and undid the buttons on her blouse, and saw she was wearing a white lace bra. He 
placed his hand on her thigh and started to massage it, while the other was pulling down the 
straps of her bra. Usagi realized what he was doing, and undid her bra herself. The bra fell 
to the bed, showing Usagi's newly formed breasts. She blushed brightly, but Endymion just 
smiled. He immediately cupped one of them, taking his other hand from her thigh. He started to 
knead it, making Usagi feel very warm inside.
	"Oh gods." She managed to moan. 
	He complied to her moans by lowering his head to her tender breast. He began to slowly 
suck on her hard pink nipple, causing her moans to increase. Endymion sucked harder, flicking 
his tongue on her nipple ever so often. After, he turned to the next breast, giving it the same 
treatment as the first. She closed her eyes in passion, she had never felt like this before. 
Usagi felt a dampness grow between her legs, her womanhood twitched with excitement. She opened 
her eyes when she felt Endymion pull away from her. He reached down to her skirt, and pulled 
it off to reaveal a skimpy lace undergarment, covered in her sweet secretions. The air was 
filled in a musky smell, both from her and him. 
	Endymion groaned and felt uncomfortable. Almost instinctively, Usagi pulled down his 
boxers to relieve his manhood. She surprising him, but also delightling him at her readiness to 
accept him. Before her stood his great manhood, alert and hard. She gazed at it for a moment, 
almost as though she was wondering what to do with it. Endymion couldn't wait though, and ran 
his hand down to her inner thigh, slipping it underneath her lace panties. 
	He inserted his index and middle finger into her womanhood, making a circling motion in 
it. Usagi gasped, and put her head back in pleasure, moaning louder. 
	"Mamo...chan." She managed to gasp out. Her sweet nectar poured out of her precious 
flower, coating Endymion's fingers and hand. Musky perfume clouded the room, causing Endymion's 
already amazingly large member to grow. He grunted and she screamed as his fingers dug deeper 
into her. 
	*He's amazing!* She thought as she shivered while her circled her flower again. She 
felt electricity build up in her abdomen and shouted his name as she grew close to her peak. 
Endymion took his two drenched fingers from her. Usagi felt a little disappointed but felt 
something being replaced by his fingers. Something large and hard. She gasped a bit as she 
realized what it was. Endymion slowly placed his member in her womanhood. It slid in easily, 
due to the fact that Usagi was very wet. Usagi wraped her legs around him, trying to make 
Endymion go into her quicker. She almost screamed in pleasure as she felt his large manhood go 
inside of her, and she tingled with ecstacy. Endymion travelled deeper inside of her, and 
thought to himself 
	*She's tight.*. He went on until he reached a barrier, her virginity. 
	*Should I go on? Maybe I shouldn't, this will really hurt her.* He thought. But he saw 
the face of his angel, covered in sweat, and moaning like there was nothing else going on in 
the world. She opened her eyes and looked directly at him. They told him to go on, begging him 
to continue. 
	"Oh Angel!" He cried as he broke through. Usagi screamed. She didn't realize that it 
would hurt that much. Her body twitched, and she fell foreward slightly as she writhered from 
the pain in lower abdomen. She looked at his face through her tears, dark and angry? No, his 
face was wrentched in regret, regret for hurting her. 
	*He knew, he knew it would hurt but he did it for me.* She thought. Usagi tried to 
fight back the tears, and found the feelings of pleasure sweep over her again, replacing the 
repulsive pain. As Endymion saw Usagi's face change, he decided to try to drive deeper into her. 
	*I'll make it up to you angel.* He thought, *I'll never hurt you like that again.* He 
pumped faster and harder, making Usagi pant and groan and move her hips to rhythm of the 
thrusts. He too, started to groan, and both were reaching there climaxes. Endymion's pace grew 
quicker, grunting with every motion. He felt himself reaching his peak, and saw that Usagi was 
very close to hers.  Usagi drove her nails into his back, and then screamed 
	"Mamo-chan!" as she shivered in an orgasm. This was too much for Endymion, he felt 
himself explode as he shouted 
	"Usako!" She fell on top of him, exhausted over the wild passion. He pumped a few more 
times, emptying himself in her. Endymion slowly withdrew from her, and picked her up, putting 
Usagi underneath the dark blue covers. Usagi, being exahuasted was sleeping lightly, and he 
kissed her forehead, climbing in beside her, feeling exhausted himself. 
	"Goodnight, *my* angel." He said to her. He wrapped his arms around her small body and 
closed his eyes, letting the bright moonlight wash over the two lovers. Endymion sighed a bit, 
and said to himself quietly. 
	"I *am* Mamo-chan, Tuxedo Kamen, protector of Sailor Moon, humble servant to the 
goddess Tsukino Usagi." He kissed her forehead again, and drifted off to sleep. This time, he 
knew, the princess wouldn't need to call his name, the darkness would let go.

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	Usagi awoke, expecting to be in the arms of her dear, sweet Mamo-chan. But instead she 
saw that she was back in her room, sleeping alone. Usagi rubbed her eyes, thinking that it 
might have been all a dream. 
	"But it was so real, could it really have been just a dream?" She asked herself. Usagi 
was about to climb out of bed as she saw a something out of the corner of her eye. Something 
red. She turned and saw that there was a red rose on her night stand. Staring at it, Usagi 
didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She noticed that a note was attached to the flower, so 
Usagi ripped the letter off it and began to read. It was short but to the point.

@---~--~--
   
Dear Usako, 
Goodbye darling angel. Thank you for letting me remember myself. But do not forget, you *are* 
my enemy. Till we meet again.

Love Mamo-chan
@--~---~--

	Usagi held the rose as she threw herself on the bed and began to cry. 
	"Mamo-chan!" She sobbed, the tears staining her cheeks. Usagi felt like her heart was 
ripped out and wished that she was dead. She sobbed and sobbed, she didn't know how long she 
stayed like that on her bed, the tears running down her face like two wild rivers. Usagi looked 
at the letter and held it to her chest tightly as she dropped her head. 
	"Mamo-chan..." She replied through her tears. She cried more intensly, over her lost 
love and lost innocence. The rose she had once held in her hands dropped slowly to the floor. 
The rose was dead.

The End?

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*Legal Junk*

Alrighty then, all these characters belong to their honourable creator, Naoko Takeuchi. Also to 
those other companies, Kodashna, TOEI, Dic, whatever. These wicked characters don't belong to 
me, but I'm just borrowing them, I hope ya don't mind. 

Note: I Know I've already written tons, but please email all comments, flames, corrections, 
whatever.