Sorry for the grammar mistakes, I'm not fluent in English "
I do not own Bleach characters, Tite Kubo do, either way, Ichigo will already be sucking Rukia's face XD
Dark night. Depth of the forest. Trees were surrounding her. Creepy. Gloomy. Such setting did not match her innocent face. The blood that was running down her face either. The moon was making her beautiful her skin glow. She looked at her white sword stained by blood and smirked. She was definitely not so innocent. She begun to clean the blood with a white tissue then sheathed her sword looking down to the ground. If you followed her eyes, you would see…Blood…a corpse, his throat totally opened. "One down" She whispered. And she walked away.
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Black cloak, black thigh boots, black hair on a white skin. The darkest look in the most beautiful eyes, a dangerous women who looked so innocent and fragile. All about her was opposite. A lot of people liked to call her the pure princess. So wrong, she wasn't pure, she was a slayer. She wasn't innocent, she wanted to eradicate every vampire of the planet. "One down, but so many left…"
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The wind blowed. Silence. But silence can be filled by a lot of things, fear, peace, waiting… This silence, didn't sound well and she was fully aware of that. She spun, scanning everywhere. "Who's there?" She asked bluntly.
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As soon as she spoke, a shadow suddenly appeared from behind her, fangs out, sword aiming for her throat. She glanced at him muttering. "Fool." She easily ducked it and quickly turned around to give him a deadly blow. "Easy one" She thought. But as she was standing up seething her sword, one more came from the top. She quickly drew her sword to ward off. Her knees bent from the power of the attack. Seeing she wouldn't be able to repulse the attack, she gracefully slipped under him, making him crashing on the ground. She jumped on her hand to stand up before cutting his throat, making his blood splashing all over her face again.
"Don't take me easy, vampire." She muttered. But as she was about to land, someone grabbed her wrist, and threw her brutally on the ground.
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Dark night. Depth of the forest. Trees were surrounding him. Creepy. Gloomy. Such setting perfectly matched his dark face. The moon was making the blood that was running down his cheek glow. He looked at his black sword stained by blood and scowled. He begun to clean the blood with his hand then sheathed his sword looking down to the ground. If you followed his eyes, you would see…Blood…a corpse, his throat totally opened. "Sorry" He whispered. And he walked away.
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Black cloak, black hood which hid his bright orange hair. Look of guilt on the most piercing eyes, a dangerous man who didn't want such great powers. All about him mysterious. A lot of people liked to call her the dark prince. They were all right. He was darkness, he was fear, he was one of the purest vampire.
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The wind blowed. A scent. Someone…being mugged. He had already killed someone tonight. He smelled the air. A woman, a hunter he guessed, being attacked by a vampire. Even if he was one of them, he didn't like vampires attacking humans, but he was not a savior either. Plus this time it was a hunter. Perhaps, the hunter attacked first. Anyway, he didn't care. He made a step toward where the smell came from. He should't care. He started running toward the place. Yeah, he never cared, so why now?
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Before she could realized what was happening, the vampire pinned her hands over her hand. "Never thought it would take so many weaklings to catch you." He said against her neck, inhaling her scent.
"Never thought any vampire would be able to catch me." She responded haughtily.
He press a dagger on her throat, smiling. "I wouldn't be so cocky, if I were you…"
She glared at him and spat on his face. "But fortunately for me, you're not me."
His eyes twitched. "You bitch!" he shouted. He removed his dagger, but just to slam it in her throat.
She rolled her eyes and smirked. "Who knew I was going to die by the hands of a filthy stupid vampire… Not even a noble… That sucks…" She closed her eyes waiting for the blow which never came.
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He quickly arrived to see the vampire on the top of the hunter who was lying on the ground. He was aiming for the girl throat. With no second guess, he shunpoed toward the two and took the girl in his arms before slaying the other. He was holding her by the waist with one hand. He looked worryingly at the palm of his other hand. "What's happening to me? Why did I save her? Why did I KILL to save her?"
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She opened her eyes, tired to wait. "What if you wanna kill me, just kill me already, what are you waiting for?" A corpse lying on the ground. A black sword stained with blood. A cloaked person holding her against him by her waist. All she could see about him was his lips. He opened his mouth. Vampire. She immediately pushed him away, making her falling.
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His eyes went back to her when she pushed him away. He felt slightly disappointed. Seeing her falling, he quickly put is hand under her back.
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They stayed like this for what seemed an eternity. Looking at each other with hate.
"Why am I saving this bloody hunter?"
"Why am I saved by thy bloody vampire?"
And then...
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Everything was white. It was blinding. She lifted her hand to her forehead to protect her eyes from the light. Where was she? Wasn't she in a forest a second before? Then...
Blood… Blood everywhere. Corpses covered by blood,bodies covered by blown, piled onto each other. Her eyes widened in horror.
People were screaming, screaming in despair, screaming in pain. She covered her ears with hands and went down the ground. Then darkness…
Darkness among the blood, among the bodies. She dived in it. It was warm. It was caring. It was darkness, but it made her feel safe. She felt happy.
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She opened her eyes.
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Instincts
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Everything was black. Darkness filled every corner. He focus his eyes trying to see through the dark. Where was he? Wasn't he in a forest a second before? Then…
Blood… Blood everywhere. Corpses covered by blood,bodies covered by blown, piled onto each other. He frowned.
People were screaming, screaming in despair, screaming in pain. He covered his ears screaming "stop! please stop!". Then light...
Light among the blood, among the bodies. He dived in it. It was warm. It was caring. It was Blinding, but it made him feel forgiven. He felt happy.
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He opened his eyes.
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Instincts
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"He is…kissing me! How dare this fool of vampire kiss me! Now I can die…"
"She is…kissing me! How dare this filthy hunter kiss me? Doesn't she know who I am?"
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He immediately threw her away, brooking the kiss. She made few steps back, rubbing her lips with the back of her hand, looking at him with disgust. "What are you doing, you moron?" She yelled.
A vein popped on his head. "What? I should be the one asking you that stupid midget hunter!"
"What did you call me? At least I don't hid myself under an awful hood!"
He was about to retort when a smell caught his attention. "I have to go, hope I'll never cross you path again midget" He spited.
"Same goes for me."
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He disappeared. She begun to walk away, looking for her friend. "What had just happened? What was this dream? Who was he? Why did he kiss me? Why do I have a blank out before he kiss me? Why did I spaced out? And bloody hell, why did I enjoyed the kiss so much?"
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She was deep in thought when someone called her. "Hey, Rukia, what took you so long? I thought it was a stupid weak vampire?"
She looked up. In front of her, leaning against a tree, arms crossed over his chest, a tall young man with brown hair. Said man frowned at her sight. "Something happened?"
"Nothing happened." She whispered looking down.
He walked to her and bent down and pushed her stray bang away to have a better look of her face. "Are you sure?"
She pushed his hand away before walking away. "I said, nothing happened Ashido." She repeated sharply.
He threw his arm around her neck, leaning on her. She jerked. He smirked. "Oh, my partner do not want to share with me. So I guess, I will not share to her either. I will not tell her that we have a mission which involves killing a lot, a lot of vampires.
She broke away from him, a wide smile on her face. "Really?"
"Has never been as close from the truth! Hurry up going back to the inn, pack our things and let's go!"
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He shunpoed away. "What had just happened? What was this dream? Who is she? Why does she smell like that? Why did she kiss me? Why do I have a blank out before she kiss me? Why did I spaced out? And fuck, why did I enjoyed the kiss so much?"
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He quickly arrived to his friends. They were four, all sitting, talking, waiting for him. When he came closer, one of them, with long curly blond hair looked up with a smile. "Kurosaki-sama, how did you find us?"
"Smell." He simply said, putting his cloak on the ground, revealing his bright orange hair.
"How was the hunter?" A short grey haired man with several piercing in the ear and on the arc of the eyebrow asked.
"Weak." He said as he leaned on a tree, arms cross over his chest.
"You should have let us taking care of him, we do know that you don't like killing, that's why we are here." A woman with glasses and a long dark braid said.
He lazily slide down the bark of the tree, and sat down there, his head resting on his knees. "Thanks for the offer, but he tried to harm my sister, I wanted to beat the crap of him myself." He sighed.
A blond haired man, raised one of his eyebrow. "Something's on your mind Ichigo?"
He looked up. "No, nothing…"
"You sure?"
"Yep, nothing happened…" He said lowly.
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