The Girl With The Tattoo
A/N: Alrite people, i swear im addicated to writting songfics. Hopefully this will be the last one for a while. Enjoy!
*An Ichihime fic*
Ichigo stood in the doorway, watching her with an intense look.
Those innocent eyes…
She felt somebody watching her. She turned and looked at him with her grey stormy eyes. The moment she saw him, her face broke out in a radiant smile.
That smile on your face, makes it easy, to trust you…
"Ichi-kun, your back." She couldn't have looked happier. He was her favorite customer, and above all, best friend.
If they only knew…
Ichigo smiled a little and approached the girl sitting in front of her mirror. He gently took a strand of auburn hair and rubbed it between his fingers.
"Yeah Hime, I'm back."
The girl with the tattoo, like I do…
He bent down and kissed her, sweet and passionately.
"Oh Ichigo…" she moaned into the kiss.
Doing what you're doing just to get to where you're going, yeah I see, baby…
She was so addicting; but he came here to take her away from this life, before it was too late.
Just don't lose yourself along the way…
"Hime," he whispered on her lips roughly, "I'm taking you with me."
Her grey eyes fluttered open in surprise.
"W-what? W-why?"
Cause you're doing what you're doing just to get to where you're going and I see you baby…
He kissed her again, rougher, as if to get his point across.
"Because, this life isn't meant for you. And," he paused, and looked into her grey eyes. So many emotions played through them, one standing out the most though.
"Because I love you."
Ain't to many others goin' have shit to say, but I do, cause I knew…
Her quiet gasp was the only sound in her quiet room. Ichigo looked only at her. She smiled weakly and looked up at him. Her hand went to her chest, where her tattoo was. He was the only person who knew she even had it.
"Ichigo, I.. I love you too, but…"
He felt his walls crash around him. But. That one dreaded word.
The girl with the tattoo…
He abruptly stood up, all his resolve gone. He tried to take her with him, to get her out of this, but it was just as he feared. He turned to walk away. A small hand grabbed his sleeve.
"Ichigo…" her shacky voice said. Even though he couldn't see her, he knew she was crying. All because of him.
"It's okay Hime. I shouldn't have said that. I'll go now."
Oh yeah I knew…
He gently took his arm from her grasp and advanced to the door again. He was never going to see her again, never going to make her life more complicated than it already was. He turned around one last time, and he knew the image would be engraved in his mind and heart forever.
She was crying freely, he grey eyes stormy. Her hair gently swayed down her shoulders, down to the lower part of her back. Her black dress was the perfect contrast to her pale skin. Her tattoo was the only thing that seemed to stand out, that seemed out of place. She was so breathtaking beautiful. But she could never be his. Her lips started moving, but no words came out. Before he could change his mind, he took the last step out her room.
The girl with the tattoo…
"Goodbye, Hime"
The last thing he heard before he closed her door was a very quiet, soft-spoken voice,
"Goodbye, Ichi-kun."
He walked out the building, and out into the cold. It was snowing. She loved the snow. He shook his head to get rid of any thoughts of her before walking down the lonely road. It was going to be a long life without his Hime.
I used to know her…
The End.
A/N: Aw. That was sad. Well, the song's called Girl With The Tattoo by Miguel. I hoped ya liked it! :) Oh, and, review!