Her name was Harutori...Well mine was...is...anyway, This is a story about me. Harutori Shikiame. A japanese girl that looked stranger than strange and was more shy than the most shy of creatures. this...is how I became a death scythe...
I'll admit. I used to be a criminal, fighting both with my meister and with myself. Dilan Jackson Billard was his name. the most notorious child criminal in death city. All bite, No love is his moddo. and we only fit together because he locked me in a basement for a year till I was convinced we would be able to stabilize out soul wavelengths. wow what a mistake I made. But anyway here's how it all went down.
"LET ME OUT!" was all she could muster to yell atleast Fifteen times before she realized the bastard wasn't there anymore. "l...let...let me out...please..." she finally said after twenty minutes and sat in what she believed was a chair, it was dark and she couldn't see so the girl had no clue WHAT she was sitting on. Great. was all that ran through her head. boy when she was angry that shyness of hers dissapeared.
a year and a half later...
'Wake up!' Dilan growled and smacked Harutori upside the back of her head. 'GET UP!' he screamed and punched her in the face, but she was already up, he just wanted to hit something..."I-I-I'm up! I-I-I'm up I said!" she shook and got up, knowing what to do and turned into a quad-bladed scythe. two on each end stained red, completely covering her once glorious blue and white steel blades. 'good girl' he said with a smile then he grabbed her by the handle and ran outside through the side door to an empty building, not knowing they were being followed.
Death the kid watch from the top of the empty building 'so thats our guy' "yeah" 'alright..lets go' he holistered liz and patty, following Dilan. Soon The scythe was being used to murder a woman who didn't have her pay, and by the time kid got there it was too late to save her. but he could still capture Dilan. 'YOU THERE! Drop the scythe!' he exclaimed, pointing the gun at him. 'heh...as if' the insane kid replied and charged, only to be shot and instantly killed by Death the Kid. "DILAN!" Harutori cried and changed out of her weapon form, staring at the dead body. "wait...i...im...im free...?" she said as though she was surprized. ((will finish this chapter later. starting the second one tommorow.))