'My Place to Take'
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN BLEACH
Chapter 1: Introduction
Its not easing living life with a tragic scarring that has been left on you since ages of your younger years. There should be that one person that should heal you of your deep wounds that have burned inside of you for the longest. They should be by your side no matter what and share with that person many things, but its always bad to hold that one secret from that close someone. Those secrets need to be kept quiet , but could be mind blowing and confusing to why people think in such negative ways and to why you would turn your back and ask, 'Why do you care?'
The darkest and coldest night Seireitei has ever experienced would be a dark night like this. The moon still shines brightly, big and full of light showing that there should be no need of any lights on at all. The two men that stood at the tall gates that separate the Rukongai District from Seireitei, looked at the moon in awe. "I have never seen the moon so full and bright before," one of the shinigami guards stated. The other one nodded his head in agreement, " I have always known what this meant." The shinigami that was once looking up at the moon turned to look at his partner in a questioning look. " What do you mean?" He asked curiously. The other shinigami stared at him, " Oh right, you are new here so I'm guessing you never heard of the story about nights like this," the other shinigami shook his head, " No I haven't tell me, please?" The other shinigami looked at him with a small grin then began the story. " Well, its said that when the moon is big and bright like this one, it is meant that the strongest being was born on this day." The small youngest shinigami stared at the tall one, " What do you mean, 'Strongest being' like in a heavenly way?" The other shinigami nodded his head and looked around, " Mmm, yea you can put it like that, but what's weird is this being is a zanpaktou and he is just unbelievable. Everyone wanted to get there little greedy hands on him," the shinigami made his fingers move in a greedy way like he was reaching for something and the small one just stared at him in awe. " Did anyone take a hold of him? Does he belong to anyone?" The shinigami shook his head, " All I know is that he was a zanpaktou and he was cast from up there to down here on a night like this one." The small shinigami looked at the ground, he was so interested in knowing about this being and what he was like, but he was new and weak and to the sound of this zanpaktou he wouldn't be able to handle anything with such power.
There silence was suddenly interrupted with a loud noise from one of the dark alley's. The small shinigami jumped and looked around, hand on the hilt of his zanpaktou. The tall one stared at the direction of the noise in curiosity, " Who's there?" He yelled in a shaking voice, the young shinigami noticed his change in voice and they were both nervous. No one came from the dark alley and they turned back around to continue there small conversation, " Well that was weird," the young shinigami stated. " Yea, probably someone being reckless like usual." The young shinigami nodded his head but looked back up at his partner, " But you sounded scared, were you?" The older shinigami looked down, " Me? Scared? Yea right like-" he stopped in mid-sentence and his eyes became a cold stare and they looked lifeless, " Tochigi-san, are you ok?" The shinigami asked, he look worried for his partner, but he never answered back but with small grunts that sounded like pain. " Tochigi-san?" The young shinigami went to touch him but saw blood on the ground by his partners feet. " To-Tochigi-san…?" The man fell flat on the ground not moving and lifeless, someone had stabbed him but the young shinigami never noticed who did it. The young shinigami's eyes went wide and he began to shake and looking around, unsheathing his zanpaktou. " W-Who's Th-There!" No one answered his question and the young shinigami was frightened. Then he stopped moving around and it felt like his stomach dropped from the strong spiritual pressure that beheld him, it was so strong, it was no other pressure he has ever felt before. It was so close like it was right behind him, he only knew that it was and he slowly looked over his shoulder. When he couldn't turn to look over his shoulder any farther he could see black, it looked to be a cloak. He wanted to see who it fully was and turned his body slowly, shaking in fear as he did so, afraid to see what powerful being stood before him. When he stopped he jumped a little and slowly looked up to see the killer's face, she was looking down at him with light grey eyes that were shining partially in the moonlight. She had no facial expression what so ever, no smile nor grin. She was blank and just stared at the shaking figure before her, "You know, I would of killed you along with your," she looked down at the still figure that was sprawled out on the ground in a pool of blood, the young shinigami glanced down at the figure then immediately looked back up at her, " 'friend', but I don't know there is just something about you that stopped me. I could use you."
She cocked her head, eyeing him in a way that would be useful to her, " State your name," the boy was to shaken to answer but tried his hardest to answer her, for he was afraid of her, " Ya-Yamanashi Daisuke." Daisuke stumbled with his words but the woman understood him, " Daisuke," she said quietly, her voice soft and at ease as she said his name with a small grin appearing on her face, " Well," she said as she walked past him then stopped and looked up, " I overheard you and your buddy there, talking about the strongest being that was born on a glorious night like this one." Daisuke turned around and looked at the strange woman, " I also heard you say if anyone has ever, touched this mysterious being. Ever held him in the palm of there hands or even set eyes upon such a beauty." Daisuke began to shake again, those questions still roamed around in his head but he didn't know what she was trying to get at. " W-What are you trying to say?" The girl smiled and chuckled, " Silly boy, don't you get it?" The woman held up her zanpaktou that looked to be in its regular form, no shikai nor bankai. It had blood running off the tips of it after she ran through his partner with the long blade she had grasped in her hand. " N-No I don't?" She turned around and looked at him with a smile plastered on her face, " Its me.. I saw him with my own eyes, I held him in the palm of my hands, Daisuke?" The boy looked from the sword and at the young woman's face, " Y-yes?" Her smile vanished, " I poses the powerful zanpaktou, his name is Ryuu Seizon, Dragon Being," a small breeze swept through and blew there hair side to side, her brown hair shining. Daisuke couldn't believe what he heard, or to see that this strong being was in a petty shape like that. " I know what your thinking, your probably saying that he is in such bad shape, and looks to be no kind of strong being. Well don't take him for granted." She looked down at her zanpaktou, " What you hear is true, he is more powerful then you think." Daisuke looked down at the ground, what should he do, what should he say. Nothing would come out of his still mouth, no words, not even a mumble. Daisuke looked up to see that she was gone and no where in sight, he looked everywhere and turned in a big circle then stopped when he felt a soft hand on his shoulder. " Come with me Daisuke," she whispered into his ear, " You don't need to be here, this place isn't meant for you, come with me." Her soft lips gently touched his soft skin, she moved some of his hair out of the way of his eyes. Daisuke was still, he didn't move a inch, he was so confused, her actions were…weird and stunning. "Daisuke, what do you say?" Daisuke was scared, she knew it to but maybe she was right, 'I should go, I do feel left out of place sometimes,' he thought. She backed up slowly and he turned to face her, "I-I'll come with you." The woman smiled, " Good choice, come," she held out her hand and he walked slowly and took it. A black and white heavy mist formed around them and made them vanish in thin air, "Daisuke, remember my name, Aomori Hisa."