Chapter 2: Why are we here?
Tokyo: Safe House
Soul Reaper was so confused, this city was a hot zone of ghouls and all they could talk about on the news was an organ transplant. She couldn't wrap her head around the stupidity of it all, she wouldn't be so bothered by it if she wasn't so bored. She had been waiting for this founder person to arrive for an hour now so she was watching tv. Robin was asleep on the couch next to her and Primal was out on the roof keeping watch, she honestly didn't care anymore and was debating eating them both.
The front door opened slowly and a rather good looking man with long bright orange hair stepped inside followed closely by Primal. Soul reaper didn't stand but she muted the tv, and shoved Robin which woke him up.
"I'm glad to meet you both, my name is Zangetsu and I am the founder." His voice was smooth and deep, and he spoke with confidence.
"Please don't start talking about your crazy theories, i don't think i can handle anymore." Soul Reaper said this with a condescending tone, she really didn't want to hear anymore about that shit.
"Primal told me of your disbelief so i will not speak of it with you." She let out a grateful sigh, Zangetsu wenton to explain how Ragnarok was organised and who the major players were. This actually surprised Soul Reaper. There were quite a lot of SS-ranked ghouls and five SSS-ranked ghouls. She wasn't expecting more than two or three tops, but five. Maybe they could bring down the CCG after all.
Time skip: underground tunnels
Soul Reaper was staring at her new prey and her mouth was overflowing with saliva, he was only metres away. The White Reaper himself, in order to send a message to the world Ragnarok's first target was Japan's number one monster. She was in hiding with the others, only the best could take him on. She had her mask on, a black skull with a single horn on the top and she was wearing her long black cloak that had random words all over it in a rainbow of different colours.
All at once they stepped out of the shadows ready to pounce, but light suddenly filled the tunnel. Soul Reaper was now worried, in front of her was the White Reaper and next to him was the Crimson Scythe. behind her was Whiplash and to her left was The Hammer. With more and more coming into view with each passing second, they had been set up. Once she figured out who she would kill them as slow as possible.
"Look at these boys, a SSS-ranked buffet. Zangetsu the monster of Osaka, Primal the beast of New York, Soul Reaper the rage of Sydney, The Hound devourer of London and Purple Eyes the siren of Paris." The man who spoke was the Crimson Scythe.
Tokyo: Unknown Location
Soul Reaper had been running for hours, she stole a car and drove for a few more hours. Then she started jumping from rooftop to rooftop until she collapsed and dropped to the ground in an alleyway of some kind, she landed on a pile of trash. She was injured, pissed off and for the first time in years afraid. Crimson Scythe had sliced open her back and another investigator had stabbed her in the chest just barely missing her heart. Her leg had almost been cut off and her hand had been stabbed with a large knife.
She was feeling light headed, she was close to death and she knew if she didn't find a place to rest or she would die. She didn't know who had set them up but she would figure it out if it was the last thing she did, but first she needed to get through the night.
She was watching the street, she could hear someone walking about to pass the ally she was hiding in. as the human came into view Soul Reaper grabbed and dragged the human into the shadows of the ally. She covered his mouth with her injured hand to prevent anyone hearing what was about to happen. The human was struggling but even in her injured state she was too strong, she was about to take a bite but she suddenly couldn't feel her legs. She started to fade in and out of consciousness while still trying to hold the panicked human. She didn't remember when it happened but she was now on the ground face first in her own blood.
"Shit… I guess this… is… it."
Soul Reaper was slowly gaining her senses back, she was alive somehow and she was in pain. She could feel her wounds throbbing and she also felt warm, and something soft pressing against her back. She slowly opened her eyes, she could see a roof and light above her. She looked to the left and saw a window with the curtains closed. She looked right and saw a door that led to a hallway, then she looked down at herself.
She was on a small bed with a blanket over her, she lifted the covers and took in her body. She was naked and covered in bandages, her wounds were not bleeding but they werent healed yet. She looked to the nightstand next to the bed and saw a change of clothes folded neatly with a note on top. She picked up the note though she didn't know why since she couldn't read, the page had meaningless markings on it and a small picture of a cat at the bottom.
"What the fuck is going on, did Zangetsu find me?" She asked herself under her breath, she entered the hallway making no noise as she walked. She checked the rooms along the hallway but they were empty of people, she moved into the living room. She looked to the empty couch and the small tv that was running the news on mute. She heard the sound of breaking glass and snapped her head to the sound, her eyes shifting from pale to red and the whites turned black.
"Umm… your awake, and your… not wearing any clothes." It was the human human from the ally, he had dropped what looked to be a glass of water. She was very confused now, she had tried to kill him and he had, saved her? He was blushing and scratching his cheek.
She lunged at him, grabbing his shirt but before she could do more she collapsed in pain. She clutched her chest and muffled her cry of pain by biting her hand. The human put his hand on her shoulder and knelt down.
"Be careful your safe, but if you don't relax your wounds won't heal. Actually they might I honestly have no clue, but you should still relax." Soul Reaper was dumbfounded this human was actually, well she didn't know how to describe it. She looked up at the human, he had short messy orange hair and a relaxed face.
"Why?" Was all she could bring herself to say.
"Well to be honest I'm not really sure." He answered honestly, Soul Reaper thought this man was insane.
"You have got to be the dumbest human i've ever met, seriously you must be fucking brain."
"Well you might be right, but that's just who I am." He started laughing at his own answer.
"You know that i might just eat you, it will help me heal faster." She said in a cold tone as she stood up.
"If that happens I guess it's my own fault."
"I would like to know the name of the biggest dipshit on earth." Soul Reaper said whilst turning her back on him. His easy smile dropped off his face for a second.
"You didn't read my note, I left it on the nightstand."
"I can't read, what did it say." The man looked at her before he grinned from ear to ear.
"It said hi my names Hideyoshi Nagachika and your welcome, here's some clothes and the shower is down the hall. And before you ask your clothes had blood all over them so I had to ditch them." Soul Reaper smirked at this complete dumb ass and walked to the room she awoke in,
