Here is my first AU IchiHime Story. This story has been in my mind for sometime and I just had to share it with you fellow fanfic lovers.

I know there are many IchiRuki fans out there but I love IchiHime more so apologize in advance if this story offends you and you love for your couple

I Do Not Own Bleach or its Characters... Tite Kubo does

^_^ Enjoy!


Waking up once again at 3:36 A.M she felt those hands again. Waking up at 3 in the morning has been a routine to her. It means she had to be awake for the touches that gave her nightmares and headaches. Those hands touched her on her mid back moving down towards her behind. The man with those awful hands began to squeeze her behind with one of those rough hands. His other hand made her turn onto her back.

"Hey baby girl, Daddy loves you" he started to move one of those hands toward her shirt and lift it up over her head to get a better view. "Amazing," he continued to rub her bare chest. Those eyes that roamed her chest made her feel worst. She felt salvia forming in her mouth. She was contemplating whether to spit in his face and run to her brother's room where she will be safe or let him continue with his assault. But her brother told her constantly if the man with those awful hands and the scary eyes touched her to never fight him because that man will hurt her worst.

She never understood that because every time he came in her room she felt the worst pain ever. What can be worse than the torture she was going through right now and for the past couple of nights? It might even be worst tonight because her brother is not here to protect her. He left here all alone to fend for herself. She knows that he had no other choice because this man with those awful hands and eyes sent him away to grandfather's home on the west side of town. He told her to lock her door before she falls asleep but she forgot tonight because she was so tired from doing house work for the woman she called mother.

She closed her eyes as tears streamed down her eyes. She felt a wet sensation and pain between her legs. She sobbed and tried to pass the time by thinking about how her brother is having fun with their wise grandfather.

"Open your eyes you little tramp," he slapped her across her face. She opened her eyes from the pain.

"Yes look into daddy's eyes he'll take good care of you."

Another night of pain and agony for 9 year Orihime Inoue.


9 years later Orihime stared at her new condo she'll be moving into. 18 years old and finally out of that hell hole of a place she used to call home. Tatsuki came up to her and patted her head.

"He won't touch you anymore Orihime."

Orihime smiled at Tatsuki and picked up her boxes. As they got the last few boxes in, her condo she looked at Tatsuki.

"Tatsuki, will I really be ok her by myself in this big place? I think I should have stuck with a small apartment."

"You'll be fine; your brother bought it for you so use it."

"Sora did leave this to me but still I miss him, I might get lonely in this big place." Orihime stared at the floor thinking of her deceased brother.

"Don't be silly, you have me. I'm just a phone call and a bus ride away if you feel lonely. You'll be safer here on the other side of town away from those bastards of parents."

"I don't think I can make it through the night alone."

Tatsuki grabbed Orihime's face and made her look in her eyes.

"If you wanted me to stay for the night you could have just asked ya know."

"You can move in also."

"Now you're just being silly. Just finish getting settled and we can order out." Orihime smiled.

"Thanks Tatsuki."


As Orihime sat in her Psychology class she drifted in and out thinking about what she should make for dinner tonight since Tatsuki was stopping by.

"Orihime Inoue" Orihime jumped when she heard her name being called

"Ah yes Professor," she answered with tainted red cheeks.

"Please answer the question."

"Uhh yes sir... Umm... Uhh..." She looked around trying to figure out what the question was but her fellow peers' only snicker at her confusion.

"See me after class."

"But sir-"

"No buts and pay attention for the rest of the class." Orihime lowered her head "Yes sir" Everyone started laughing.

30 minutes later class finally ended/ Orihime started to put her books away and stood up to leave until she heard her professor's voice.

"Ms. Inoue?" She turned to look at the professor as he had fellow students surrounding his desk.

"Yes sir?"

"Please meet me in my office. I might be awhile so please wait there."

"Yes sir." She quickly left his class and made her way to his office to wait for him.

When the professor finally came he looked her over at her as she stared out the window, once again thinking about her dinner preparations for tonight's dinner.

"Ms. Inoue is there something wrong?" He moved towards his chair behind his desk.

"AHH!" Orihime jumped up from being startled. He looked at her as if she lost her mind. "I'm sorry you scared me professor." He looked her over again to see if she was really caught by surprise. She slowly sat back down from his intense stare.

"Ms. Inoue the daydreaming has got to stop. You are a young adult and too old to be daydreaming."

"But professor I was just thinking about what I was making for dinner tonight. I apologize for not being able to answer the question during class but I promised it won't happen again. I will pay close attention. So please don-"

His fist slammed on his desk. Orihime jumped from the noise.

"Profes-" He raised his hand to silence her. She looked at him with confusion. He stood up from his chair and came around his marble desk. Confusion was etched on her face. He leaned on his desk and stared down on her. She started to feel uncomfortable from his intense eyes. He took off his glasses and sighed while rubbing his eyes and pinching his nose. The professor took his hand and slide back his hair and smiled a genuine smile.

"When we are in here you can call me Sōsuke."

"Ex… excuse me sir?"

"Sōsuke, my dear."

"I believe that's inappropriate…" She gasped when he was lean in close to her face with his hands holding the arm rest of the chair she sat in.

"Dear looking so erotic and seductive is inappropriate." He gently placed a kiss on her neck and trailed down to her collarbone. Flashes from the when she was 9 years old popped into her head. Those hands and those eyes. She was in shocked that it was happening again. Why is it that she always gets placed into this situation? Is there a sign on her ass that says target for rape?

He grabbed her breast and pinched her nipple through her thin blouse while leaving marks on her neck. Tears streamed down her eyes. She felt helpless once again and her brother was not here to save her or protect her. The loneliness started to seep in, the pain, the headaches, the suffering and the arousal came along for the ride.

'Some one save me please. I can't move anymore." Her mind was screaming for someone to rescue her. As big as Tokyo U is, can someone burst through the door and save her? She couldn't move a muscle or speak while he began to unbutton her blouse and slide it down her shoulders to get a better view of her chest.

The office door burst open and startled Orihime.

"Hey, Professor Aizen I need help damn-. What the hell is this?" Orihime lifted her eyes and saw a tall man with bright orange hair, piercing brown eyes and a deep scowl of annoyance. His eyes darted from Professor Aizen to Orihime. His eyes were about to turn back to the professor but quickly whipped back to Orihime. His brown eyes widen when he saw tears streaming down her face and her blouse hanging off her shoulders.

'Help me,' was the words she mouthed before she saw darkness.


A/N: Ok tense lolz but it will get better soo please no flames and please review Mama loves feedback lol