A/n: this is my first Ruroni Kenshin so….be nice! ^-^ Guess what?!?! It's 2:30 am right now ^^ isn't that wonderful? Power to the insomniacs!! Any way this fic has an Original character in it. There may be romance later on *cheesy grin * but my oc has red hair sooooooi don't think she will be with Kenshin ^-^;;

Disclaimer: …..I OWN ALL!!!!! *is hit by a frying pan* I was just joking .O





Three dark figures loomed out at her. She laughed as one swung a katana at her. She moved aside gracefully, her red hair streaming behind her. Her ice blue eyes shone with feral delight.

" You want some of me, do you?" She said her voice alive with mirth. ' Fools they don't know who they fight against' she thought as she dodged once again.

"Fine have it your way." Her twin katanas were out before her opponents could blink. Two twirling blades of death. The biggest of the three men lunged at her, hoping to be blanketed by the darkness of the night. 'They don't learn do they?' She dodged once again, only this time her left blade came down in the man's back. She pulled the blade out of its sheath of flesh. The other two looked at her fear evident in the dim lighting.

"You still wish to fight me?" She asked. Her voice soft and calm in the blood soaked night. Suddenly the dying man pulled out a dagger and slashed her leg. She screamed out in shock. The other two saw the rage in her eyes and did the wise thing, they ran. The man on the ground convulsed once for then laid still.

" SHIT!" The woman yelled. Her eyes wandering to the long wound on her left calf. She groaned, not out of pain but pure frustration.

" I just got this gi!" She screamed into the night." Damn muggers! They could see I carried blades! Why couldn't they just be smart for once and walk away?!" She said, talking to her self. She looked up and realized she was standing outside of some kind of dojo. As she looked at the gate it was flung open, and out stepped a man with red hair to rival her own. He stared at her and then walked up to her. She stared at him with confusion on her face, her hands wandering to the hilts of her katanas.

"Sessha means you no harm." The man said a warm smile coming to his face.

"Why are you kind? You don't know me! You're a swordsman, I could be your enemy."

" But you' re not." Her replied that smile still on his face. That smile made her uneasy.

"Come inside, and we will fix your wound" He motioned for her to follow him as she walked inside.

"What is your name?" the man asked.(it's kenshin alright -.-)

"My name is Hosatsu."





A/N: AHHHHHHHH! I DON'T LIKE IT . but I'll post it anyway ^^;; If some of you wonderful nice kind caring people out there like it…PLEASE REVIEW!!!!!!!! I NEED MORAL SUPPORT HERE! Why do I give Moukeru vacations!?!?!