I was lurking around FF again and I saw stories about Ichigo's scars. XD
Figured that I can't get it off my head.
One Sunday morning, when I woke up, this came out.
Nya, ENDURE.
SCAR
"It's not Shinigami. It's… Kuchiki Rukia."
"I am Kurosaki… Ichigo."
SLAM!
The door opened and a petite Shinigami entered. Ichigo turned around to look—a scowl already in place. "What the hell, Rukia?!" he shouted.
The Shinigami did not respond. Instead, she continued inside his room with a troubled expression on her face.
"Hey!" he shouted again.
Rukia proceeded while ignoring the shouts of the orange-head. She then suddenly knelt in front him.
Ichigo, thinking that it is another stupid act by the crazed Chappy fan, tried to turn around; but the Shinigami's arms kept him from doing so.
"Hey, Rukia, what are you—?!"
The Shinigami clutched Ichigo's shirt and pulled it up until his bare chest is visible.
"Hey!" Ichigo tried to resist but his instinct of not hurting her overpowered him. He sat there, watching the petite Shinigami in front of him stare at his… body with… What was that?
Rukia lifted her other hand and touched Ichigo's chest. The orange-head flinched as Rukia's soft, cold hands explored his chest—it was as if she's looking for something. She continued like that, paying no attention to the blushing strawberry in front of her.
"Hey." Ichigo managed to break the uncomfortable silence,
Rukia stood up and sighed, "I see." She looked at Ichigo as if nothing happened and pushed his chair towards the table. "See 'ya, Ichigo!" she said, and then suddenly jumped out of the window, leaving Ichigo, red all over, who lost his ability to react further.
Rukia jumped up and sat on the roof of the Kurosaki household, just directly above Ichigo's room. "Just as I thought so," she said to herself with disappointment. "It did not leave a scar on his chest." She sighed. "Stupid dream," she muttered.
Gah, pointless stuff. But please try to visualize. XD
And, I think I'm in to writing short stuff nowadays.
Review! *begs* If you won't... nothing would happen to you.
But I'll die. *is shot*
Okay, fine. I'm gonna shut up already. Thanks for reading! MWAAAAA