Hey, guys! Yakuza Maiden here. This is the exact story from from my other one, Phantom Sword. I am putting it under Kage no Kohaku, so it's been edited and proofread.
Clash. Kohaku Kurosaki and the youngest of her uncles, Aoshi Kurosaki, were fencing with Greek styled armour and helmets in the back of their Greek mansion. Kohaku had two katanas. One, the blade made of black Stygian celes and the hilt, pure white diamond with an onyx at the end of it. The other, the blade made of white diamond and Stygian celes for the hilt with an onyx. They were called the Twin Dual Blades. Aoshi's was made of celestial bronze, with a ruby at the end of his hilt. Both moved by reflex. Then, Aoshi sped forward with his katana thrust towards Kohaku. They clashed again. Kohaku moved and dodged with ease and grace. Kohaku clanged a katana against Aoshi's breastplate, effectively knocking him down. By the time they were done, Aoshi was knocked to the ground several times, panting and sweating. Kohaku looked as if she wanted to fight him still, and got back into position. She was also smirking smugly at her favorite uncle. Aoshi took a deep breath in and took off his helmet. "500 attempts, 500 losses." Kohaku said and kept smirking, and put the tip of one katana against her uncle's neck. Aoshi chuckled and pushed the tip away from himself. "Indeed. Since the day you were born and when I taught you how to defend yourself with kung-fu and kenjutsu, you've been the best in our clan. You learn quickly. It took only one day for you to learn everything and understand it." Aoshi replied. He walked to Kohaku's side, facing the mansion. "But, be careful my little samurai. There's far worse than me!" "Oh, I know, Uncle." Kohaku replied and they both smiled. Kohaku took off her helmet and turned around. "Yes, you do. Wonderful job! Sparring session's over." "Yes, sir!" Kohaku said and with that said, they both walked up to the mansion.
Kohaku had put her armour up in her closet, and went to her private bathroom to shower. Kirara-san is probably at at bar the moment. Kohaku thought as she showered. That okami baka. Her mind is always on dancing and bars. She turned off the shower water and stepped out. Wait. That's not always true. Her mind is on fighting and protecting our Kurosaki family, too. I can say I'm like that, too. Kohaku sighed and put some sweats on and put headphones on, listening to Adam Lambert, MJ, and K-pop. She leaned against her black pillows, reading Kuroshitsuji. An hour later, her mom's best friend, Kirara, walked through the door, carrying at least four or five bags of clothing. "Hello, Haku-kun! I just bought-" Kirara started. "What have I told you about knocking before entering?" Kohaku asked, effectively cutting her off. "Tch." "Uwah~! So mean!" Kirara replied, feigning hurt on her face. Kohaku had a throbbing vein from being irritated. "So, I bought something for you!" "Eh!? Not in those five-" Kohaku started to say, she was cut off with a "Come on," as Kirara pulled her to the bathroom."Oi! Wait, Kir-" Saying bathroom was an understatement. It was more like a big room than a bathroom. There was a celestial bronze bath tub the size of a small pool, sink that runs along on wall, and a floor length mirror.(Kirara insisted.) There was also a desk with a laptop. Kirara turned the bath on, putting Kohaku's favorite scents, chocolate and green tea, in. "Hey! I did shower!" Kohaku protested as Kirara tried to pull her toward the little pool. You did not shampoo your hair though." Katsumi replied. "Get in." "Hell no!" "Get in!" "No!" "Kohaku!" "No!" As Kirara and Kohaku fought, they both fell into the pool, fully clothed. "See what you did, making a fuss like that?" Kirara got out and took off her skirt and top, putting a another spaghetti strapped shirt and denim shorts on. Kohaku 'hnned' and peeled the wet layers off of her body. Kirara wet Kohaku's silken, short, white and red tipped hair and lathered it up with green tea scented shampoo. She then rinsed it as Kohaku rewashed herself. Kohaku got out and dried off with a K.K. monogrammed towel that Kirara gave her. While the golden haired girl walked out to get something, Kohaku wrapped the towel around her and sat on her desk chair. Kirara walked back in with a roll of ace bandage, boy short underwear in one hand, and three bags in another.
While Kohaku put the underwear on and taped her chest up, Kirara rustled through two bags from Higurashi's, Kohaku's favorite shop if she ever went shopping. She pulled out a black sleeveless t-shirt, black leather shorts, and knee-high black boots. "K-Kirara-san! You really did! I love it already!" "Mai. I know you and your tastes well. You're welcome!" Kirara replied. "T-thanks." Kohaku replied to her and put the clothes on. The golden haired girl went to another bag and pulled out a pair of fingerless gloves, a long black jacket with red flames at the hem of the jacket and edge of her sleeves. She also pulled out a silver coloured studded belt with red and silver chains to attach to the belt loops. "Put these on." Kirara directed. Kohaku complied. Kirara stepped back and looked at Kohaku. "Maaaa! You look exactly like your alias! Dangerous air about you and daring anyone to a fight!" "Really?" Kohaku turned to face the floor length mirror. "Wow. I do." She smiled and turned to Kirara and said, "Arigatou!" "Hai, hai. "Let's get to dinner." "Hai!"
When Kohaku and Kirara came down two hallways to the right, and into the dining room, everyone else, that is, Kohaku's grandfather(previous Oyabun), her grandmother, her two oldest uncles, and her younger one were already at the table. "Oi, Kohaku, you're always late. Katsumi-chan, you're normally on time." Kohaku's second oldest uncle, Hideki said. "Ch! Damatte, Hide-oji." Kohaku replied and crossed her arms. "Mai, mai! Gomenasai! We were trying on clothes!" "Is that so? Kohaku doesn't seem to be that type." Kohaku's grandfather, Tanaka, said. "Yes, well, she isn't. But! I bought her some new outfits from Higurashi's, her favorite store." Katsumi replied. "Ah, I see. Are those new?" Tanaka nodded towards Kohaku, indicating the outfit. "Yes, Grandfather." Kohaku replied. "They fit you well. " Tanaka complemented. "Thanks." Kohaku said. She and Kirara sat down. They all said, 'Itadakimasu' and ate their four course meal. Kohaku felt full and walked back to her room.
It was midnight when Kohaku got up from her place at her Xbox, playing Assassin's Creed. This game certainly helped her a lot in her missions for Kimura Village, a ninja village not far from Nishioka. Kohaku went to the Ninja Academy to become a ninja and become even stronger. She graduated from the Academy when she was only seven, and became an assassin for Kimura's Divine Dragon's Oath. Not to mention that her own clan is made up of yakuza, not including her aunts. She is on the highest level of strength possible around. She got ready for the night in the ninja world, where her next assignment will be. She dressed in all black and attached her Twin Dual Blades to leather strapped supported sheaths and walked out the bedroom door. By now, the rest of the household would be asleep. Kohaku glided from the banister down to the floor of the lower level, landing lightly on her feet. She ran out the door and into the night.
Hope you all liked it! Please review! :3
