Secret Unfolded Chapter 1

Toshiro road in a straight line going about 85 mph. everything spend by him in a blur he saw the beautiful oak trees rushing by as if to get away. He looked over to see the ocean filled with children building sandcastle, girls tanning, and people swimming deep in the water then get pushed back from the current.

Toshiro turned away and rode to see a large house that was three stories tall that looked similar to a mansion. He was riding a sports bike that he created with his own to hands. It was pitch black and had pictures of two ice dragons each running along each side. He was wearing black jeans and a white t-shirt, which had the writing "Hyourinmaru" on it. The he had on a helmet that was also black and had blue flames running along the back.

Toshiro came to a halt in his drive way. There were a total of three garages and parked outside was a pink Lamborghini, which was his sister's car. He parked and took off him helmet revealing his tan skin and pure white spiky hair and his piercing teal eyes that could stare into the soul. He walked to the front door and opened it revealing his black, white, and red interior house, which to the side was the living room to see his sister Rangiku Matsumoto.

She was sitting on the couch watch ASPCA with all the " sad animals" she calls it. She was wearing pajamas and a pink tank top eating a pint of ice cream. Then in the kitchen was Ukitake Joshiro who was his uncle and was currently cooking dinner. He had white long hair like his and was wearing an apron standing over the stove cooking what he thought was fried chicken.

"Hey Toshiro." Rangiku said tilting her head back show he could see her wearing one other most goofiest grins ever "How was your ride?" she asked as he sat down right next to her ignoring her question. "… It was …okay." He said looking at the screen to see white wolf father protecting his younglings in the corner scared and whimpering. On the screen it was saying, " It is often that the father would reject the youngling and leave and some times would hurt or kill the younglings. Sometimes it was for food."

Toshiro turned away from and stood up sighing at the same time and head up to the weight room, which was on the third floor of the house. He walked in to see weights running along the wall that went in order from lightest and heaviest the heaviest being 150 pound the mean machine all over the room.

Toshiro took off his shirt revealing his extremely muscular body that looked to belong to a body builder. The shocking thing was not his muscle but it was the scars that littered his body. There was at least 5 bullet hole scars. Then there was a large scar that was about three inches from his shoulder and slowly shrinking into nothing ending at the end of his ribs. Then there was other large scar covering his body the there were some that disappeared into the waistband of his pants. They were all serious cut some jagged and some in a perfect line. Toshiro turned around to pick up a weight showing his back. His back was covered in whip scars that look to have been deep that could go to the spine. They started from the base of his neck down being cut off from his pants. The skin was still somewhat sensitive if there was too much pressure.

Toshiro began to bound 50-pound weights to each of his ankles. Toshiro walked toward a pull up bar as if he did not notice the weights at all. Toshiro grabbed the bar and took a deep breath and pulled himself up at a fast pace he kept a constant pace till he got to 500 pull-ups. Toshiro hopped down from the bar to the ground taking off the weights once touching the ground.

Toshiro stopped moving when he heard Ukitake call " Toshiro dinners finished." Toshiro continued to take of the weights, pulling on his shirt, and headed down with a sigh. He knew that his uncle tended to overwork himself leading to worsen his illness. Toshiro saw Matsumoto nagging Ukitake about working too hard and needing to rest while he was setting up the dinner table. Toshiro came over too help by placing the plates and silverware on the table.

They all sat down in a comfortable silence while Toshiro wasn't even eating he was pushing around a green pea with his fork. Then Matsumoto spoke up " Toshiro why don't you shoe your face to the world you just keep that helmet of your on all the time" Matsumoto said pointing her fork accusingly at him. " I have my reasons" Toshiro said standing up throwing away the rest of his food in the garbage and placed his plate in the sink and sat down taking a sip of water at the same time. Toshiro looked at the clock to see it read "11:28"

" You should go to bed" Ukitake said " You have school tomorrow" Toshiro froze at the word school and his facial expression turned into sadness, which Matsumoto noticed. Toshiro left without a word leaving up stairs to the second floor.

Toshiro despised his school or anything remotely related to school. He was constantly treated like a freak and was an outsider and didn't even know why. It was most likely his appearance he had white hair, teal eye, and pail skin. Then his cold personality. The bulling started from the first day of preschool to senior year. Also he became colder as the years went by. Also his dark past involving abuse from his father.

Toshiro slow made his way up to his room. He silently closed his door and climbed out the room and easily pulled himself and sat down dangling his feet over the edge. " I don't want to go to school," Toshiro whispered

"Why not" Toshiro quickly turned around to see Matsumoto come out of a door in the roof. Toshiro turned around and said; " It's nothing" Toshiro felt extremely guilty and knew he could not handle talking about it. Toshiro stood up and said good night quickly and jumped backward off the side grabbing the edge and swung himself into his bedroom window.

He laid down and thought about how bad he was feeling "I'm sorry Rangiku." He whispered and slowly fell asleep.