With out an umbrella, he walked through the pouring rain and under the gray skies that strangely matched his sadness which clearly played on his face. Rain numbly bumped into people as he walked through the busy town with his hands in his pockets. "How could she do that to me?" He said out loud, speaking to himself before he choked up and had to sit down on a bench with his face in his hands. "We were suppose to be together. Destiny and Ate Tita both said so." He sighed. "Maybe they were wrong... because I don't think I can trust her again. Or Destiny even." He shook his head and closed his eyes, finding it hard to deal with the betrayal he had most recently suffered. Was it sad that he was talking to himself? Granted, he hadn't spoken to much of anyone since he had broken up with Claire.



A slender asian girl appeared next to him out of thin air though no muggles seemed to notice. Her long silver, white hair taking to the wind. The dark clothes she wore matched her almost black sharp eyes.

"Need a shoulder?" She asked him politely though her face showed almost no emotion.

"Huh?" Rain lifted his head. "Oh, no thank you, I'm not ready for another woman yet. Though I'm not sure I ever will be." He replied.

"I meant to cry on, not to sleep with." She said back, using a tone that would insult most people. She didn't particularly like men.

Though Rain hardly noticed, for he was too deep in his own heartbreak. "Right, well thank you, but I'm still not certain. I mean, I don't even know you, do I?"

She smiled back at him and leaned forward until her mouth was right by his ear. She whispered something, emitting a pink smoke from her mouth through his ear directly to his brain. Once she finished, she leaned back again.

"Oh, wow, it's starting to come back to me. Chiyako, is it? Meaning 'Child of a thousand nights', right?" Rain asked.

"Yes," The girl grinned. "I'm so glad you remembered!" She smiled. "Here, try this, I brought it for you." She handed him something that was drenched in a love potion that he couldn't resist.

"And you know you can just call me Yumi, meaning what in Japanese?" She asked, since she loved the meaning of names and watching her magic work.

"Meaning Beauty, of course." Rain pulled her into a kiss - after taking an immediate effect to the love potion - with a glassy, brainwashed, puppy love look on his face.