Laughing Fox
What creature is the most treacherious of them all? The fox naturally. The cunning sly little devil who always has the last laugh.
The wind blows a gentle breeze through the sweet smelling chery blossom trees. It was a day like no other, calm and innocent. Nothing could ruin such a beatiful evening? Wrong! Only a mischievous little trickster would dare to do so. Gin, Ichimaru Gin, a stunning silver haired fox would stir up trouble all across the land. Ah, yes such fun he could have! Such chaos he could cause about! With this in mind, with plenty of promises of excitement, he set out to the follow the smell of humans. What fun they were! 'Imma gonna 'ave a lil' fun.'
His petite feet practically soared over the ground as he dashed for trouble. If only he knew what lied ahead, but even if he knew he probably wouldn't have cared. He never actually did anyways. The only thoughts in his head were of how nice the grass felt, what he could do to cause disorder, how the humans would react, and what else he could do once his unexpected visit was over. When he arrived at his destination, he was a bit surprised at what he saw. There were five men on five horses and with two hounds. Maybe this wasn't such a good idea after all.
The leader of this pack was a terrible looking beast with long spiked hair, a scar down one eye and an eye patch on the other, and this inhuman desire to kill. Everything about him made Gin eeire of his movements. Even his horse was a mangy thing with hooves that could crush the fox to death by accidently stepping on him. To imagine what it would do if it meant to step on him. Scary. The other humans weren't so bad. There was one with blazing red hair and a strange design on his body. He was alright, though still not the kind you'd want to piss off. Another had strange orange hair and a scowl that looked like he was born with it. A loud abnoxious voice boomed, leading him to see a large man not very attractive in the least. And then out of nowhere this tiny guy who didn't belong in this picture of tough huntsmen appears from behinde a unoccupied horse.
Now there is something important about Gin is that he had never seen humans as more than play things for his amusement. They were to annoy, to tease and taunt, to anger, to trick, to just simply laugh at. However, the moment he saw this boy, that changed instantly. The boy was much smaller than the others and they obviously took advantage of this by picking on him and teasing him as he tried desperately to get on his horse. So what was it about him? Why was he so special? How frustrating. Without knowing what he was doing, Gin crept closer than he should've. The hounds noticed this and growled menacing. The men spotted him from the shine of his unique coat and raised their rifles, preparing for the chase. Well all did expcept for the boy, who had fallen off of his horse and shot his rifle in the air, frightening the horses into maddness.
With the commotion distracing everyone, Gin darted out and waited at a safe distance for them to catch up. No need to waste an oppurtunity like this. And if he played his cards right, he might be able to have that boy for himself. A soft unheard snicker mixed into the breeze as a grin spread across the fox. The huntsmen, irritated at their companion's clumsiness, follwed their dogs with the fastest horses within the region. This was their last chance of the day to catch something worth bringing home. All day they hunted in vein for a fox, but to their misfortune none had come along. And just as they were about to call it quits, this odd looking fox just happens to come right to them. Of course they weren't going to let him go without one good damn chase.
This animal was the only thing they'd have to show for for all of their work. Sure, he was unusal, but that made him all the better. They'd catch something no other has ever before! "Come on, if you call yourselves men, you'll not let this one get away!" The leader yelled louder than the hounds barking. What a terrifing voice. Gin would have to take him down a notch. Just enough that his pride was damaged. That's all. It's more fun to see them beaten down from within than anything else. But then a thought of thoughts occured to him. 'Oh, now tha' be great. So great indeed!' The fox ran faster and faster til not even the hounds could keep up. They chased him over valleys, fields, through the trees, and down hills. It went on for so long that it seemed they'd been in another time, stuck chasing after this creature forever and ever.
Then at last there came a river not too far ahead. They'd have him for sure. Or so they thought. As each and every hope came into their minds, they were quickly gone as they watched in utter shock when the fox jumped into the water. Not only did he jump into it, he swam across! The huntsmen stared dumbfoundly at the silver haired animal on the other side. Then those stares were in shock as that little jaw opened, revealing sharp gleaming teeth, and let out laughter that shook his whole entire body. It rang out loud and proud without a doubt. Then the laughter stopped. "Wha' wrong?! Ya not scaa~rred, are ya? Wha' a sight, wha' a sight. Huntsmen who are afraid of the hunt!"
If startling them to the point of insanity, he then turned into his near-human form. Now this was the grand finale. The look on their faces! Priceless. The fear was evident as they ran away with their dogs, their tails between their legs. Cowards is what they were! Cowards! Tough talk and imtaiding looks be damned! This fear wasn't rindered a single moment as Gin turned back into his fox form and now chased them. Hard on their heels came a little silver fox, laughing as he ran. "Run my gallant huntsmen, run as fast as ya can!" He cried, glee pleasant clearly. The boy who Gin had been so curious of glanced over his shoulder to see a flash of lightning bolting through the grass. This mere second caused him to loose control of his horse and fall off once again. His comrades hadn't noticed and kept going without foolishly looking back. Today's fortune really brought in the gold. Things couldn't have went as perfectly as they did if one would have planned it.
Now the true fun was about to begin. The fox stood beside the groaning boy, that famous sadistic grin growing as the little came into conciousness....
I know, cliffhanger! But if I can get some good reviews and encouragement then I shall have more for your entertainment. Well, even if I don't get them I'll still have a chapter 2 at least just because there's not enough of (or any) none rape GinxHana. I love those two, even though they are completely different. Ah, but think of the possibilities! Pure and impure. Our foxy manipulator wants to task a sweet flower. So why not give him that oppertunity now?