I do not own Samurai Champloo. No matter how much I wish I did. If I did, it wouldn't have ended.
Sadly, this is what happens when I get bored during class...I start daydreaming and come up with stuff like this :)
Summary: Fuu is kidnapped again and injured. How does Mugen handle it?
He slipped into the alleyway, hiding himself in the shadows of the building. He panted quietly, trying to catch his breath. Damn bastards. They're pretty quick. Da bitch just had to get snatched by shit like them, didn't she? The image of her getting dragged away as he and Jin fought off the rest of the gang that had jumped them flitted through his mind. He felt the pride swell. Heh, at least she ain't completely stupid. She's got a lotta fight in 'er. He smirked, thinking of her biting one of her captor's hands when he tried to cover her mouth to shut her up. She'd kicked and fought, screaming obscenities that, under normal circumstances, would make her and the samurai blush that he knew she'd picked up from him. Well, she'd been screaming them till the thug she'd bit back handed her across the face, knocking her unconscious. He'd barely heard Jin scream out her name as he'd let loose a howl of rage that the bastard who'd hit her smirked at him.
His vision flared red again at the thought. Rage burning brighter as he remembered the thug picking up her ankles to help throw her over one of the goons' shoulder. He'd then ran a hand up her calf, laughing lewdly as he watched the fury play on the pirate's face. No one touched her like that but him. Especially since he had yet to do so himself. He wanted to be the first one to touch her, to have her. The only one to do so. He was still trying to figure out a way to tell her that without scaring her off. He knew fish-face knew something was up, but was respectful enough to not press him about it. Besides, he'd never ask Jin for help, thinking it would be a sign of weakness. And just when he'd planned on finally saying something to her, these stupid bastards had gotten in the way. The mofos had interrupted their peaceful – as peaceful as it ever got with the almost constant back and forth of insults/teasing between him and Fuu – evening and taking her away.
He smirked again, pushing off the wall and back out into the street. He casually walked out behind the group of men who'd been chasing him. He stuck his pinkie in his ear, yawning loudly to get their attention. Still cleaning out his ear, he lazily flicked his eyes over the group, holding himself in a relaxed stance that fooled all but his companions, hiding the rage and blood lust that was making his vision red around the edges. "Heya ladies," he drawled. "Any of you bitches know where they took my woman?" He didn't miss the possessive he'd used, but didn't let himself think about it just then.
"Ya mean that skinny ass hoe that was with ya earlier? Heh…she's up with da boss by now, probably gettin' broken in." The one in the middle smirked. The pirate's eyes narrowed on the end of his monologue. Mugen guessed he was the leader, seeing as how the other three goons were splayed out around him and kept looking to him.
Another piped up. "Boss likes dem skinny ones. She was feisty too. Just his type. Almost too bad she won't be that way no more once he's done with 'er. I'da liked to get me some'a dat ass myself befo-" He cut off with a gurgling noise as Mugen pulled his sword from his chest, letting him fall with a thud as he turned slowly towards the others. The leader backed away slowly, paling as he did so, his smirk replaced with fear at the look on the pirate's face. The shortest one, that was off to the left of the leader broke through his shock at his fallen comrade, charging forward only to get hacked across the chest as Mugen spun gracefully onto his back, kicking up to cuff the man in the jaw with his steel lined geta.
With a hard jerk of his hips, Mugen flipped himself back onto his feet as the dead man fell to the ground sword clattering by his head. The leader was still backing away, jaw now dropped in horror. He tripped over his geta, too petrified to do anything more than start crawling backwards away from the madman in front of him. Mugen smirked maliciously at the fallen man. He turned his head to glare at the remaining goon off to his right. With a yell that sounded more like a screech of fear, the small man raced towards the pirate, swinging wildly. The tattooed man danced out of the way, arms and legs a blur of copper skin, blue tattoos and glinting metal of his blade and geta. Ducking under the small man's arm, Mugen stabbed upward with his blade, the momentum pushing the man backwards to the ground lodging the blade farther between his ribs and out his back. Kicking the man off, he pulled his blade free with a squelching sound.
Flicking the blood off his blade, he stalked slowly back to the last man. His typical battle smirk gone, replaced with a blank look that emphasized the rage and murder glowing in his eyes. Crouching down by the man's head, he held the blade to his throat.
"Where'd they take her?" He bit out, tone dead with rage. The man trembled. "Where the fuck is she?" His voice rose.
The trembling man raised a shaky hand to point to the tallest building in the village. "S-sh-she's….she s-should be i-in there w-with the boss…"
"The hell he want with her?" Mugen's eyes flashed.
"H-he…the boss…he...saw her...in t-the l-last town over….s-said he'd make her his -" he cut off as the blade pressed harder to his throat, a thin trail of blood trickling down his neck and into his shirt.
"Ain't no one gonna touch what's mine. Gonna teach dat boss'a yer's a lesson on takin' what ain't his." Mugen growled. Ain't got time ta waste on this dead man. Stupid bitch, always getting' the attention of the crazy ass mofos…He stood up, the man on the ground sighing in relief as the pressure on his neck lessened. "Che." Mugen dug the blade into the man's chest, twisting it sadistically as he listened to the man's dying cries.
When he finally lay still, he freed his blade, turning once again to the tall building. His eyes narrowed and he started forward. Hang on Fuu, I'm commin' for ya.
Red: Heya! Red here, let me know what ya think! I'm pretty knew to writing for other people to see, even if I have written a few fanfictions before. So anything constructive would be great! Hope ya like the story so far. Not sure how many chapters it'll end up with, and I'm not sure where exactly it'll end, but as of right now, I'm in the middle of the third chapter.
Mugen: Since when am I such a pansy?
Red: Oh, calm down...we all know you're madly in love with Fuu.
Fuu: *blushes* Wait...WHAAAAAT? HIM?
Mugen: *looks away, hands behind head, whistling* Dunno what yer talkin' 'bout. *faint blush*
Jin: *sighs*
