Title: Betrayal

Rated: M

Genre: romance supernatural

Pairings: Ichigo Kurosaki and Orihime Inoue.

Anime: Bleach

Summary: "I hate you." His voice was low, trembling as he said those words to her. It pained him to say them but he couldn't helped it. She had hurt him… left him completely broken. Damn it. He hated this pain, he hated humans and most of all he hated her. She betrayed him, betrayed his trust. He hated her, he resented her and even though he hated her he loved her more than anything.

Warning: lemonade, violence, adult themes, blood.

A/N Well this is my first story on here and I doubt it will be as good as the normal ichihime stories which I have read but I will try my utmost best to make this to ur likings. *bows* I worked really hard on this so I hope it at least sounds good. Please R&R and tell me what you think. Ichihime to the world bitches lmao! Also happy new year ppl! Hope it's prosperous for you guys!

Prologue

Assignment.

Moans of pleasure erupted throughout the dark atmosphere engulfing a large room made for a king as the shaking noises of something continuously hitting into the huge bed molded perfectly with the soft, beautiful voices seething with nothing but leisurely and priceless moans.

The sounds the feminine voice was making was absolutely beautiful, serene and of a sexy quality which many men would die to hear in their moments of great pleasure. It was a sound to behold.

Seeping through the glass of the window and stroking gently against the two bodies lying on the bed shaking sequentially, the moon continued to pervertedly bless its rays onto the couple on the bed, its rays of light glistening and sparkling, the clean, round sweat tainting their porcelain body coated with a smooth, creamy texture of skin.

Groaning as he roughly pounded into the auburn haired woman below, he allowed one of his hands to cup her right breast before mercilessly pinching and pulling of the huge, rounded flesh assented with a pink nipple. He moaned loudly, feeling more than satisfied with how his manhood seemed to fit perfectly within her forbidden pathway. He pushed into her even more and she let out an even louder moan. She could tell she would soon reached her climax.

Slowly opening her eyes that were once closed, she glanced up at the man viciously having sex with her. And nearly gasped when he stuck his tongue into her mouth, suddenly attacking everything within that mouth with his wet tongue. He was handsome, so handsome so beautiful. His eyes were brown, a brown that indicated nothing but lust and his hair of a beautiful mahogany color, and filled with nothing but curls. But even though he seemed like a god, she hated him.

Every night both he and her would always do this…have sex everyday…she couldn't even call it love as love was non-existent to her. She didn't believe in the pathetic feeling and thought it to be a fairytale.

She threaded her hands into his hair, pulling hard at it as he pulled out and pushed into her repeatedly.

She was soon going to reach her climax, she could feel it.

He groaned loudly as he slammed himself into her before groaning out, "Aurgh I'm going to cum Orihime!"

She moaned loudly. "Me too!"

And with that, the environment circulating them was suddenly ripped opened by the loud moans both released from their lips, their voices mixing beautifully with each other and their breaths mingling silently together.

She struggled to catch her breath as nothing but watery sweat slid down and roamed all over her voluptuous body.

Collapsing onto the woman below, the brown haired man smiled through his harsh breathing as he continued to struggle to catch his breath.

"You were even better than before," he commented, allowing his brown eyes to pierce through her big ashen ones.

"You say that all the time," she quietly said, her eyes that were once clouded with excitement which were caused by him, retracting into a non-emotional state but yet still hinted how hurt and broken she was.

He smirked at this. He had created a perfect being and he was damn proud of it. She was one of his most precious things which he ever had.

"I know but it's true. You're the best…even better than the others," he commented again, allowing his hand to play with her long, dark orange hair. "Beautiful," he whispered, staring down at her with a heated look and she tilted her head to the side to avoid that look.

Allowing his fingers to crawl up her chin, he slowly gripped onto her chin, forcing her face to meet his and to only be inches away from his gorgeous face. "I have an assignment for you."

She stared at him with that still blank look and he smirked even more. She always tried to show him that look; a look saying she did not fear him nor did she care what he did to her. That blank look was something she always tried to show him, to show him she did not fear him, that she was strong and could take anything he threw at her but when in reality and truth she never stopped being afraid of him, never stopped being weak and he knew for a fact that whenever he took her she would become even more broken than before; every time he did to her as he pleased would shatter her even more.

"What if I…don't want to do it?" she asked, her voice low and trembling as she tried to keep her voice brave. She hated this man so much, resented him. She wanted to escape from him but yet, yet she couldn't. She was forever trapped and bounded with him and no one could save her for she was his.

He smirked again. "Off course you have to my love," he whispered, chuckling before burying his face into the croak of her neck and planting hot kisses there. "Don't sound so displease. Put a bit more excitement into your voice, after all the mission," he paused, bringing his face to her ear and allowing his breath to coax her ear, trailing right down to her neck and downwards. "Requires B*******"

Her eyes widen at his words and he in turned lowered his brown eyes, giving him a serious look as he allowed both their eyes to meet.

She swallowed hard. "What is it exactly?"

"The lord of the demons son. Seduce him and break him. I want him completely broken. I want him to feel nothing but pain understand?" he said, the hand cupping her chin increasing even tighter causing her to wince but to nod her head.

"Good, if you fail, you know the price."

"Yes."

"It'll be hard to seduce him. He's a very heartless guy who doesn't fancy humans too much which may be a problem for you but you'll get the job done. Be ready to leave the human world by tomorrow, I will be offering you as a pleasure slave to the Lord himself who will give you to his son, be sure to not fail me my dear."

"Hai, but may I ask the target's name?"

The brown haired guy smirked even more before saying, "Kurosaki Ichigo."

To be continued.

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