A/N: Hello everyone and welcome to my new story: " Shinjitsu Shiro". I hope you all enjoy this story but just so you know this is my first try at a story of this nature so please be nice! Okay well there's not much to say except to all my fans that are reading the " Always There" series don't worry, I'll be back soon but until then, please enjoy, I tried my best as usual, and please review!

Full Summary: Ah! The life of a teenage assassin, using guns, going on missions, falling in love...wait a minute! That's not part of the plan! And who's the guy hitting on my future girl?! Well whoever said " Dead men tell no tales" never met Hitsugaya Toushiro. And as the saying goes, "All is fair in love and war."

PS. Thoughts are italicized and I don't own Bleach.

" Eventually there comes a time when every flower must wither." ~ Kazeek

" Your target is located in room 247 of the Yellow Moon Hotel. Proceed with caution, the target is armed and may be aware of your presence."

" I understand, what type of gun is it?"

" The standard police gun issue, probably stolen."

" I see...alright then. I'm on my way, anything else? Rihatsu."

" You know your objective?"

" Yes."

" That's all then, good luck, Shinjitsu."

" Right."

Jumping down from the building, the figure landed gracefully on the ground and then proceeded to walk across the bustling streets to their given destination. Approaching the door to the Yellow Moon Hotel the figure readied himself for his assigned mission.

He was wearing black shoes, black jeans, and a black biker coat to match while his undershirt in very stylish but mocking script said " Catch me if you can." on the front in red. His target was in her teens and was fairly decent looking and he was pretty darn sure that she would fall for him instantly. No he did not have a big ego or anything but after having legions of screeching fangirls follow and torment you from the day you were born, you kind of get the hint.

Smirking confidently the figure entered the hotel.

" Excuse me sir, can I help you?" the clerk at the desk asked upon seeing the young man.

" Yes, is the person residing in room 247 still present here?"

" Ah yes, Ms. Rin Takayama, she is still there in her room. Would you like me to let her know she has a guest?"

" No, I'll surprise her myself."

" Oh, alright then sir. The elevator is to your left and Ms. Takayama's room is on the third floor to the right."

" Thank you."

" Your welcome sir."

The young man then walked to the elevator and calmly stepped inside. He glanced around carefully to make sure he wasn't being followed and then let the elevator doors slide closed.

" Oh I'm going to surprise her alright."

When the elevator doors slid open the young man silently got out. He strolled down the hall counting the room numbers in his head, his hands casually inside his pockets where his custom-made shimmering white Beretta 40 Smith and Wesson was just waiting to be used.

He reached the room door and quickly but efficiently put on rubber gloves, he knocked on the door and patently waited for it to be answered.

" Who is it?" a female voice asked from inside.

" Maintenance." he answered simply.

" Come on in."

He complied and silently stepped inside the dimly lit room. Before she could even squeak he was behind her, his firearm buried deep into her back.

" One sound and I shoot got it?" he hissed into her ear menacingly. She shook her head in a yes motion and he set her down on her bed, his gun still pointed directly at her.

" Who are you and what do you want with me?!"

" Who I am is none of your concern and what I want from you is merely your knowledge and your life." he replied coldly. " Now, tell me what you know about JEM."

" They are an elite organization who pride themselves in their ruthless killings and they are normally hired by the high-up underground mafia bosses. They'll assassinate anyone for the right price, also recent information says that they stated they will now work only for the mafia rings provided they pay the most and...."

" And what?" he said clicking his gun for her to hear.

" And rumor has it that even the elite mafia bosses that run this city and are feared by it's people are being controlled by another force known only to them and us as " Akuma".

" I see... and all this information has been confirmed?"

" Yes, my sources are positive and the government has been keeping it a secret for quite sometime as usual." the girl answered fear still present in her eyes.

" Very well." the young man answered aiming his gun carefully. " I'm sorry, but eventually there comes a time when every flower must wither."

" Wait! Before you shoot me, will you grant me one last request?"

" What is it?"

" Your name, I must know it, I want to take it with me to my grave please......."

Shortly after a short silence ensued, the young man still thinking it over inside his mind. Finally he looked her in the eye and spoke.

" Hitsugaya, Toushiro."

BANG!

A/N: Well come on you have to admit that that wasn't bad for a prologue! So are you guys fascinated? Do you want to know more? Are you ready for my awesomeness and the biggest question of all: Where is Momo?! Well, I hope you think I did a good job and don't worry this is only the prologue, next chapter will be chapter one and it will be much, much longer! Thank you for reading and I'll try to update ASAP! Thanks!

Kazeek

Chapter Two Preview:

" Just when you think you can handle anything, everything goes wrong. First you go to the boss's office expecting to just get sent on your usual run-of-the-mill mission only to find out that your getting sent along with your idiotic teammate to some high school to watch some girl who isn't even on the campus radar! You're an elite teenage assassin for crying out loud! Not a baby sitter! Second, the girl may not be on the campus radar but she and her friends seem to have a few secrets of their own, and even though you won't admit it you find yourself slowly but surely falling in love with her."

Crap.

This is gonna be a long mission.........

Long Live Hitsuhina!!!!!! ^^