A/N: Hi there~! I am new to this website, but I've been writing for a while now~! This is my first fanfiction though, so I hope you enjoy.
Summary: When Ichigo's hollow finds a cure to his confinement in the dark sea of his King's mind, he somehow is reembodied as a fluffy feline. And of course, just to his luck, is taken in by a certain orange-haired soul reaper. How is he going to take control of his host if he is stuck in the body of a cute little kitty!?
Warnings: Hmm... This fic could go in many different directions, depending on how I feel. Possible yaoi, possible character death... Who knows? Just consider all things when reading. Additionally, there is cursing. Be warned~!
:-Prologue-:
Hehhh... Why can't I just get outt'a here? It's so fuckin' dark...
The hollow looked around, an empty ocean surrounding him. Where the greatest of skyscrapers used to stand there were once measley houses, but the location of even those had been lost with time.
Tch... Fuckin' wimp. I swear, he can't handle anythin' without me~! The albino cackled, his already echoic voice reverberating off of the invisible walls of the dark screen that was once Ichigo Kurosaki's mind.
I can' even go as far as ta see what he's up ta. He sighed, exasperated at his lack of knowledge as to how his orange-haired host was doing. Even the old man has been gone since that day...
The day Ichigo Kurosaki abandoned his inner hollow.
I wonder, King... The hollow thought, sitting in the middle of nothing and resting his chin on his hand, do you really hate me that much?
The hollow shook his head as he gave off a twisted chuckle, looking up at the empty sky in hopes of seeing the world through his host's eyes, Da fuq am I even talkin' about? Swear, all this time by myself is makin' me go insane. Why the hell should I even care about what he's doing? He can handle himself!
Though... The albino continued thinking, looking around at the dark ocean surrounding him, I really hate water.
Suddenly, there was a light. Through it, one could see the body of a small, black, furry animal, flat on its back and facing upward on a cold, dark road.
The hell? The hollow pondered, marveling at the sight before him. There hasn't been a single change in god knows how long, and now there's this? Tch... Your mind's fuckin' twisted, king.
Even still... He thought, walking closer as he extended his hand towards the glowing image, If I could just... Touch it...
A/N: Chapter 1 should be written by Friday morning, I just wanted to get the prologue out there. Please tell me if the fic sounds like a good idea!
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