This takes place right after chapter 57. As always I own nothing, Because if I did Chiba would not have died like that and Haguro would be shot over 7 trillion times. I wrote this because despite how crazy Ryuuko is I liked her for a little bit. I think their should be more stories with her in it, or stories for this section in general. This AU to what happened in chapters 58 and onwards. Forgive me if thee characters are a little OC. This story is rated M for violence, blood , swearing and sexual themes - Arson Uzumaki.
Regular POV.
Tonight Ryuuko Konuma walked home to her apartment. Lately Dou had locked himself at his home and allowed no visitors. This meant no special time for her. Her brain still remembered the the multiple beating and attemps on Inugami's life. The mere thought of his body made her shudder. She had seen it with her own eyes and she could tell that he was muscled but overly muscled like Haguro. This made her go into heat again. Along with that she also thought about her weird meeting with Chiba the other day. The look in his eye had scared her. That and the scar he was well known for was gone. Was he covering it up?, Did it heal completely? Ryuuko decided she was thinking to hard. 'Maybe Dou's dad finally gave his ugly mug a face lift', she thought. Now her mind returned to her original problem. How was she going to get some fuck action tonight? All of the guys in Dou's group were afraid to do it with her for some reason. Most of the sex hotels and brothels she knew were clsoed this time of night. 'Oh well guess its me and my friend Mr. Vibrator all alone tonight,she thought with an insane giggle.
Chiba's POV.
'Where is he?', I thought. Where is that miserable piece of shit? All I want to do is bash his skull in until he dies. Too paint my hands red with his blood would be so great. I wanted to pay him back for killing me and violating me. I looked down from the top of a building scanning the streets looking for him. One would think after dying and being raped I would enjoy my second chance at life. Nope not happening. For some reason I can barely think straight. This hatred for Haguro just wont go away. I'm like an animal, all can do is dictated by instinct. Normally I wouldn't pick a fight with an older man unless i had to, or Mr. Haguro told me to. Like I said instincs. After talking and fighting with that guy I had regained most of my memories. It was a good fight. Both the new me and old me loved it. He was pretty tough for an old guy. Maybe after I kill Haguro I should ask that guy if he can help me understand this body more. Here I am now standing on top of this building trying to literally sniff out Haguro. Suddenly something cathces my nose it's the smell of sex. More acurately, mastrubation. Normally I would walk away from this sort of thing but tonight the instincts were dominant. My groin throbbed in pain. Whoever was out there was going to get raped by me. The sick twisted part of me was going to enjoy it. My body turns to the way that the scent is coming from. I leap off this building and fall donwards towards the next. As I ddescend theeirs only one thing I can think, 'Whoever is mastrubating better have good stamina or their gonna die'. Gently landing on the roof of an apartment, I take in the scenery. The apartment I'm at is one of those higher classed ones me and my brother wished we could live in. The building is grey and sits not to high up. Their are balconys on every room. The room I'm looking is on the sixth floor. I tryto supress the urge to go after this person and violate them like i was violated. I can't fight it the beast part of me is too strong. The only thing I can do is delay the innevitable.
I muster some control of my body and steer it towards the door that leads to inside the building.
I walk slowly through the the hall way looking at the wall paper. "Brown is such a dumb color, its just like shit", I chuckle.
Cliff hanger for now please R&R. - Arson Uzumaki.