Lemony: Ok, new chapters I'm still in pain…
Wicked: Still working on a new profile pic. It should be up in the next 24 hours
Awesome: Reviewers, I didn't hurt Lemony too badly. And besides she got off lucky I've done far worse in the past. Isn't that right Lemony?
Lemony: *fear spreads across face* …DON'T HIT ME AGAIN! *cowers in fear*
Texas Hold Em
Rukia had to drag herself from Gin's bed, she looked to her side and notice Gin fast asleep. She felt guilt wash over her, Gin could have easily left her there in that pack of wolves.
Hell, he could have joined in.
But no, from what she could remember Gin told them all to back off, and then she woke up in his bed. She was surprised she wasn't handcuffed to the bed, that's when she looked up and noticed the broken piece of headboard. She made a face once she thought about Gin struggling to get out of the handcuffs. She carefully maneuvered out of bed with her body screaming at her. Rukia thought it was impossible to hurt anymore than she did now. What she wanted was a shower. Wobbling as she walked, Rukia drug her feet into Gin's bathroom. She shed the t-shirt Gin had given her and stepped into the shower, the burning hot water stung like bullets hitting her sensitive skin, Rukia took a deep breath.
How was she ever going to face Gin?
She didn't have to, she heard the bathroom door open and shut. She was tempted to ask Gin to join her in the shower but decided against it once she remembered his icy tone. What if he hated her? No man would ever touch a woman who was…tainted by other men. Rukia whimpered at the thought.
Mean while, Gin had been shutting the bathroom door when he heard a soft cry. He had only been going into the bathroom to give Rukia a towel and a change of clothes. The silver-haired man felt his chest tighten once the whimper reached his ears.
This was a feeling he was unfamiliar with…was it…concern? Whatever it was, it caused Gin to crack the door and talk to Rukia.
"Rukia? Are you alright?"
No response, only more whimpers. She hadn't heard him over the sound of the shower, Rukia was unconsciously hugging herself. She hadn't even been raped and she felt fifthly, no amount of showering would take away this feeling.
Gin waited for her response but heard nothing. He stepped back into the bathroom and into the shower fully clothed. Rukia turned but before she utter a word she caught in Gin's embrace.
"Stop crying." He demanded, holding Rukia tighter. "Instead of acting like a victim, get even, I expect that much out of you."
With that said, Gin let her go, step out of the shower, and slammed the bathroom door. Rukia stood there, astounded. She was almost raped and he told her to stop acting like a victim?
What kind of weed was he smoking?
What she suppose to act like!
Pissed, Rukia snatched the towel from the holder and stormed out the bathroom. She entered the bedroom to find Gin changing only dressed in his wet slacks.
"I don't even know where to begin!" Rukia growled angrily, Gin didn't answer, instead he let her rant.
"What the fuck do you expect me to act like? A porn star! You've got some nerve! How dare you!" Rukia raged, she was so angry she began to stutter. Gin only smiled, she stopped once she saw the corners of his mouth turn up.
"And just what the hell are you smiling!" Rukia demanded clutching the towel around her body.
"Now there's the Rukia I know…"
~Sometime Later~
After a rather aggressive bout of sex, Rukia and Gin pulled the covers of themselves trying to catch their breaths. The sun had long sense set, neither of them realized they had been at it all day until their bodies finally gave up from the tedious pumping and humping.
"So…what do we do now?" Gin asked looking up at the ceiling with hands behind his head.
"We stop High Roller." Rukia replied rolling onto her stomach,
"Wait, wait, wait High Roller? You mean is it was High Roller who put you in the back of that limo and feed you to those goons?"
"Yeah, you know her?" Rukia asked quirking an eyebrow, Gin shook his head.
"I've heard of her, from what I know she's not nice."
"Not at all. What do you know about her?"
"That's she more evil than Al Capone, runs her own gang, and wants to rob LWA before me,"
"Competition, eh?"
"Yes, that's the only reason I'm helping you. I eliminate the competition and that's one headache taken care of." Gin said smirking at Rukia who glared at him. She was a headache was she?
"She said I had 24 hours to consider her offer." Rukia continued,
24 hours eh? Gin could have easily hired some bodyguards for Rukia by that time, but he felt much better knowing he was with her. He could take people down twice as fast that way.
"From what I know High Roller has people everywhere, your not safe to walk about alone, hence you're my headache."
"How am I your headache? I can take care of myself!"
Gin was to say something rude, but quickly bit his tongue. He didn't need Rukia smothering him with a pillow for getting smart so he let her believe what she wanted.
"Alright, I'll see if my contacts know anything else about High Roller."
"Don't change the subject! How am I your headache?"
Women. They always want a fight, why?
"Forget I said anything, Rukia."
"No!" Rukia squeaked picking up a pillow and thrashing Gin with it, he really wanted to sleep but if Rukia wanted a pillow fight he'd gladly oblige. It would only end one way, Gin's bed pillows getting ripped and he and Rukia fucking in pile of feathers.
Wicked: Your so abusive Awesome, look at poor Lemony.
Lemony: *continues to tremble in fear*
Awesome: You wanna piece of me, Wicked? I consider Lemony a warm-up. *cracks knuckles*
Lemony&Wicked: *trembles in fear* *holds each other*
Awesome: Oh toughin' up! What are you gonna do if someone wants to fight you, hmm? Call me?
Lemony&Wicked: YES!
Awesome: I love being the oldest…REVIEW.