Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach.
Set during the Renaissance
The Shadow
Shadow's beginning
The music played loudly in the night as the festival commenced, and everyone began dancing with their colorful masks on. I on the other hand was crouched above on a roof top of Soul Society, watching and waiting for me partner. My brown eyes scanned the crowd of people, and then finally settle on orange locks peeking out from under a hooded cap. He was leaning against a brick building with his bird like mask covering his face. He wore a long sleeve white shirt, with a blue colored vest, a red waist cover, brown gloves, a brown corset with waist bags, and black pants and boots.
Not too long a woman with a long emerald color dress and brown shoulder length hair, walked up to the orange hair man. She whispered a couple words to him then passed a small piece of paper to him, then left in the opposite direction he was going. I stood up and began following the man, I watched him slowly make his way to the docks. Once he reached them he stopped, and took a sit on some crates. Climbing down from the roof I entered the dock area, the man let a smirk dance across his hidden face before locking eyes with me.
"Must be nice watching and waiting, huh Lieutenant?" Orange hair being joked
"Don't be an idiot Ichigo; nothing much has change about me. We pretty much look the same."
"But that's where you're wrong Renji; your vest is black and you have the black shoulder cape signifying Lieutenant. Congrats."
"Yeah well whatever, so what's the details."
Ichigo sighed and tossed the note over my way. The note read Tuesday Morning, western gate, short sweet and simple. I smirked and tossed the note back at my orange hair partner. We both began leaving the dark empty docks, and entered the city while blending with the crowds. This city was of high class, filled to the top with high class nobles and yet some associated with the likes of us, assassins. We assassins do not live in this luxury place, but a small town which is a day or less by horse away from here known as Karakura Town.
You may think it's strange to find assassins and some nobles working together, but it began with a man name Sosake Aizen. Aizen entered the royal court and then a war began to brake loose, but no one could tie it to Aizen. Except one man the man who founded and who build Karakura Town; Kisuke Urahara. Kisuke was exile from the City of Soul Society for believing another royal court member was behind this war that was commencing. Many knew Aizen was the cause yet no one step forth like Kisuke, for Aizen had power and many followers to believe in his vision.
But me and some other turned away from the noble life, and began this era of assassins, if you can call it that. So we slowly gather information, and take down Aizen's forces one by one until we have what is needed to remove Aizen from this throne of power. My goal is clear, and yet the path to it is clouded. Can I survive the fate that is set before me, or will I perish in the flames of hell?
Hyou: Sorry for the lack of GrimmRen stories. So tell me how does it sound so far. Is it a good idea, bad? Review please.