Similarities
Renji x Ichigo
Possible lemon [later chapters]
Chapter 1
It was a rather odd, how similar they could be, yet how very different they were. If only by a hue of personalities and a clash of color's orange and red. Ichigo Kurosaki and Renji Abarai, two body's one of the same soul, destiny. Maybe it was the way they're tempers matched their hair color, or maybe they're strong willed attitude's, they're headstrong way of life, and just maybe it was the fact the looked nothing alike except the one shade difference of hair color, orange and red.
It could make anyone think if one thought hard enough, and yet why it was Renji was the only one thinking this way? Maybe he was a genius, yeah that must be it that's why no one understood he would have Ichigo. Not even Rukia would be in the way of that. I'm sure Ichigo would understand I had to rid of her; she got in the way of my love, sorry Orihime darling it nothing personal, just a vengeance for blood lust. Lifeless doll, your eyes are crude, staring at me with that glassy expression, your mouth a gape, blood surrounding your kind face, it's your entire fault that I had to do it, you're dying…..
So there is where Renji Abarai stood, his hand shaking broken glass scattered across the floor, the biggest shard of glass in his hand, him clenching it so hard it cut deep into his skin blood spilling over adding to the slow puddle of blood making its way over from Orihime to his feet. Maybe I should explain before everything happened, before I became sick.