Chibisensei: Hey there everyone, I'm trying something new! That's right another story, but this time with an M rating! Hopefully it will turn out better than my last one (that I have yet to finish). There will probably end up being a lemon or 2 in this story, but I will make them into separate (optional) chapters so the people that get offended by them don't have to read them. Anyway, this is an AU story taking place in modern times. The pairings are B/K/K and slight M/S.
Just a quick note: this prologue takes place 10 years before chapter1. Oh! And I don't own RK!
Prologue
Kenshin Himura- age 18
Kill. That was the one thing on Kenshin Himura's mind at the moment. In fact, it had been the only thing on his mind the entire night. He always got that way before an assignment. He would wonder how many lives he would end; if there would be any witnesses to silence; methods; tactics. Kenshin gave himself a onceover in the motel room mirror. He was a hitokri; Japan's best Katsura once remarked.He closed his steel blue eyes with a small smirk. Yes, that title was his. Though he had to admit that this was not the kind of life he imagined when he joined the government army. When he accepted the position, any and every trace of his identity was erased. He had only his name and his word. It didn't matter though. He had no friends or blood relatives to leave, only his estranged adoptive teacher/father that he, himself, deserted. Feh, the bastard was an obnoxious drunk anyway. On the other hand, the man did teach everything he knew about weaponry. He taught him how to a shoot a gun and trained him in an old style of kenjutsu called Hiten Mitsurugi. Kenshin looked in the mirror again. His eyes were an innocent purple in those days; kami only knows what happened to them. Kenshin frowned and flipped open his cell phone to check for any missed texts. He knew there were none. Tomoe knew not to contact him when he was "on duty". A tiny smile dusted Kenshin's face. Still it didn't hurt to double-check. Frantic knocks on the door caught his attention.
"Himura-kun! Himura-kun!" yelled a man. "Open up; it's an emergency!" Kenshin growled. Everything was an emergency with Iizuka. He had to give him credit though: it took a lot of balls to come and interrupt him when he was waiting for a VERY important call. Kenshin opened the door with an irritated scowl.
"The the hell do you want this time? If it's about your gun again, I swear I'll slit your throat."
"N-no! It's not that!" he said in a panic. "The Shinsengumi found our base of operations! They took Katsura-san!" Kenshin grit his teeth angrily.
"When did this happen?"
"I just got the report."
"Son of a bitch!" Kenshin stormed back into the room and grabbed his sword, furiously attaching it to his belt while double checking the back-up magnum at his side.
"They've got your girlfriend too," added Iizuka in a near whisper. The statement froze Kenshin in place as a million questions and worst case scenarios went through his mind, the most prevalent of which was what was Tomoe doing there in the first place? She wasn't supposed to be anywhere near there!
"Himura-kun?" questioned Iizuka cautiously. A fierce glare from Kenshin was the answer he received. He gulped. The teen certainly was intimidating. And lethal… Iizuka watched nervously as Kenshin took a few steps forward and, in a blink of an eye, was gone from the room. Only the echoing of running footsteps down the hall gave the indication that he didn't simply vanish into thin air. Once the steps were out of earshot, Iizuka took a cigarette out with a slight smirk.
"Stupid kid.
Chibisensei: Yeah…that was the prologue. I just kind of slapped it together so don't be too hard on me; I'm really sensitive _ R&R if you think I should continue this story. I hope to see you in chapter 1 ^_^
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Kaoru looked from the chart to the violet eyed man then to Megumi.
"That's Kenshin Himura?"
