Sin So Sweet

Her name was Kuchiki Rukia. A woman with everything one could wish for. Wealth, beauty, fame. Her wishes could come true with a snap of her fingers. With everything that she had it was strange, she seemed so sad.

Men, handsome and rich, would flock to her. They were attracted to her beauty and also her money. They are vultures. Sweet words would be spilled from their mouths. A kind gestured would come to her. Smiles would be on each face. Smiles twisted by greed.

She knew. They all didn't love her for who she was but rather what she was, another pretty face with a fat wallet. They didn't care she was a powerful shinigami or that she worked twice as hard as everyone else.

Her family treated her like dirt. Never would one greet her with a genuine smile or a hug. Not one would help her up when she fell. Trash is what they called her behind her back. A weed in a bed of flowers. Her brother kind intentions were cold and distant to her.

Friends surround her. Each one was kind and caring. Rukia always smiled when with them, but the smile never reached her eyes. None of the friends ever notice, all of them were too scared of what they would see. Even with all her friends around her, she would still be the loneliest person.

My name is Stark. I am her enemy. She doesn't know I exist yet. I saw her by chance when I snuck out to the human world at night. It was then I saw her. She sat on a swing in her gigai form. I stayed there and watched her till the sun rose.

I don't know why but I began to go to the human world just to get a glimpse of her. The others assumed I was being lazy and sleeping. She would always be there in the same spot. Her head cast down as she swung to and fro.

I began to find out more about her. She was a noble and was strong enough to be a seated officer. It should have been obvious. There was something about the way she carried herself. The grace of a warrior and the elegance of a noble was always present.

I once saw her fight a hollow. Her sword was pure white, it matched her perfectly. I watched her perform her deadly dance and the hollow was gone as soon as it came. That sword could be soon pointed at me. Would I be able to kill her? The answer would be yes. Would I allow myself to become her killer? No.

I knew I committed a sin. I was in love with my enemy. This sin tasted so sweet, how could it be so bad? The primera espada in love...I wonder what would happen if the others found out. Kill me, most likely.

I still go out every night to see her. Just a glimpse will satisfy me. This sin of mine is mine alone to bear. Its strange..how sweet this sin is. A bittersweet taste left in your mouth never thought of before. It makes you crave what you cannot have. My sin. My love.


I'm a StarkXRukia fan. I thought they deserved at lest a one-shot.