Death by the Moon
Disclaimer: I don't own rurouni kenshin and I never will. Most characters do not belong to me, but all original ideas are mine. No stealing! ^-^
Authors note: Ok well, one review. Eh, it's always like that in the beginning, anywho..
I think I've got some really great ideas for this story, but I'm not to sure if I want to use them. I know I want this to be romantic too.. so yeah .. anywho.. alright, well ill shuttup and you can read. ^-^
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As Battousai stared into the chocolate brown eyes of the man that stood hovering over him, he felt a small shiver of anger pass over him. He could most probably take him out with the dagger held in his pocket, without even need to unsheathe his legendary katana. However, there was something odd about the way the man was standing.
"So Sanosuke Sagara, why are you blocking my path? " "You saw my father murdered some twelve years ago, did you not? " "Is that really relevant?" "Depends.." "You're pissing me off bitch" "Big words from a small kid."
Battousai could feel the anger rising up inside of him. Suddenly the lust for blood, the urge to murder whispered into his ear, and he found himself reaching for his blade. However he froze. He could make out the silhouette of a rather large packing Sanosuke had been carrying. He wasn't foolish to try anything against him just yet. After all it was merely pitch black. Although he was better off killing at night, it was only because of his stealth. At this point it would be vision, something he did not have much of.
"Sanosuke, I do have a question for you.."
"As do I for you."
"Shuttup and let me finish."
A chuckle..
"How did you manage to live these many years"
Battousai was just procrastinating, hoping that Sanosuke would not notice him pulling a blade from his left side, making sure not to sound off at all.
" Hmm..lived with the rats a couple of years.. and then started killing for money. You know, mercenary. Assassin. You get it."
Battousai froze. If he had become an assassin it would be a lot different. If he was well enough he'd have noticed that..
" And you can put that blade away Battousai."
Battousai smirked, but did not pause. However he noticed that Sanosuke was moving himself. But before Sano could move towards him he had his katana out, gripping its handle with both of his hands.
"Battousai, do you know what weapon I have in my hands here?"
Only then did Battousai notice the large sword Sanosuke held across his shoulder. It was the legendary Zanbatou. He had learned quite a bit of it of course, and even created a mini one itself. However, they were quite slow, and only able to swing down.
"No Sanosuke, do explain.." he lied
"It is a legendary weapon, more powerful than any ka-"
He was cut off because.. well.. his Zanbatou was cut off. Battousai smirked after resheathing his katana, and chuckling. He watched the broke Zanbatou slide to the ground, and Battousai looked directly into those chocolate brown eyes of Sanosuke.
" You fool, letting your guard down.."
Sanosuke, annoyed by this, instead smirked, and snapped his fingers. A girl a few inches shorter than Battousai, stepped forward. However, all that was visible to him was her hair, cloak wrapped around her body, hood up, but bangs hanging forward. Her head was bowed towards the ground, pale hands clasped at her waist, breath coming in short gasps, as though she were annoyed and out of breath.
"This is my fiancée."
Battousai, annoyed by this waste of time, brushed it off. He merely stared at Sanosuke, side stepping the girl. However as he passed her he smelt a sweet smell of lavender. Keeping his second sight focused ahead on Sanosuke, he suddenly felt tired. He drowned in darkness, as he fell over, sword against the ground. From somewhere above, Sanosuke laughed.
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He felt slightly groggy, a sort of out of body feeling creeping up on him. He tried to reach his hands up but nothing happened. Taking in a gasp of breath he sat up so quickly, his head hurt. Only then did he realize that he was in a machine that had his hands and feet locked together, as well as his waist to a metal board.
"Sanosuke Sagara! Show yourself! "
From somewhere behind him a light clicked. All darkness faded away and Sanosuke stepped into the light.
For the first time his second sight got a crystal clear view of Sanosuke. He was very built, with a white jacket over his bandaged chest. He also had a dark crimson ribbon tying up his brown bangs, which still hung over him anyway. He was smirking, his rather massive fists curled at his sides.
Battousai growled under his breath, furious. He then noticed that Sanosuke held the katana he was carrying. In fact both. As he fell back, he felt a pain stab into his back.
'The dagger! He forgot! ' he thought to himself.
Careful to keep a steady look of anger and confusion, he struggled against the ropes not necessarily to break free but to make the dagger fall out. Suddenly his back felt much lighter, as he realized with a horrible jolt, that the dagger would immediately slide to the ground.
He struggled against the rope as a loud clang broke the silence. However, it was not from his own dagger.
It was from the machine itself.
It had begun stretching so fiercely that he had to grit his teeth as to that he wouldn't shriek out in pain. It began flipping backwards, and Sanosuke looked around confused, eyes wide. He had not meant for this to happen.
As Battousai fought to hide his pain, he suddenly heard a loud snap. His ankles had broken, and his wrists sprained. Tears welled up in his eyes, bought he fought to keep them at bay. The machine in under a minute would break his back in half completely at this rate. He closed his eyes, which were of no use, and concentrated his second sight straight ahead. He scanned the room, and heard another loud clang, bringing the dagger down.
It landed with a sickening crunch on Battousai's left calf.
Sanosuke, backed up against the wall, quivered with terror. He could not stop the machine. Although it was activated by pulley and rope, if he let it go, Battousai's spine would break from the quick snap. He had no chance of living.
Battousai realized with exciting spurting through his veins, that Sanosuke had made a fatal mistake. He forgot to take off Battousai's shirt. To Sanosuke it would seem like common sense, but Battousai knew otherwise. The rope and clothing would create a lot of friction, due to the fact that his clothing was lined with polyester. He suddenly jerked himself forward, than back, and forward once more. His waist began smoking, and he felt the rope cut into his stomach.
However, he slammed up his left foot, but the rope restricted it. However, the dagger slipped from out of the cut in his calf, which was not deep at all, and into the stretched taught dagger. The rope broke, but the machine lurched backwards, his back stretching fearfully. He cried out in pain but held back his tears once more. His leg was free. He pulled up the dagger once more, which was still against the board, due to footrests. He slid it against his other legs.
Once he had freed them both, he used his feet to bring the dagger to his mouth. It hurt his thighs but it had to be done. He gripped the dagger with his teeth, and leaned to his left arm shredding right through the rope. However once more, the machine lurched backwards, and it was only a matter of seconds before Battousai's death. He used his left hand to free his right, and then his stomach. However he realized a problem.
It was too late. The machine made a final lurch, and Battousai's back with it. However, because he had freed himself mostly, it was not too painful. He felt something in his back move, and suddenly realized something else.
The young maiden who he had seen before, was hovering over him, restricting the machine from lurching its final launch.
She thrust her wait against the machine, and the board broke, causing Battousai to fall down halfway. He sat up against nothing, and cut the ropes on his stomach.
He got up and suddenly fell to the ground. His ankles were broken, and his wrists weren't in the best condition. However he could manage. He looked up at Sano, who quailed in fear under Battousai's look. He was furious.
"Battousai! This was not meant to happen! "
" You dirty little bitch I'll kill you for this!"
" It was not meant to happen! I simply wanted to talk! "
However, the maiden smiled warmly at Battousai, intercepting him. Only then did her beauty strike him. Her crystal blue eyes set in the middle of her thin yet long face were full of warmth. He moved his eyes to her which were let down past shoulder length, her bangs against her forehead and eyebrows. She too had a bandana, except for it was white.
She brushed her hair back and leaned in at Battousai. She shook her head at him. She leaned into the arms of Sanosuke who took her gratefully, letting her lean against his chest.
Battousai was stunned by her beauty and suddenly wanted to be the one to hold her. About to ask Sanosuke about her, he opened his mouth. Except what escaped was a horrified gasp at Sanosuke's remark.
Smiling, Sanosuke said, quite proudly, " Battousai. Meet my fiancée, Kaoru Kamiya. "
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Authors note: Sooo?! Do you like it? Well it's a start, it'll develop a lot later. This is just the beginning. Yes it's K/K but I don't like making a story without having one jealous of another or vice versa. And no Sanosuke is not evil. It just seems that way. You'll see next chapter..so please review!! Thanks!!
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Disclaimer: I don't own rurouni kenshin and I never will. Most characters do not belong to me, but all original ideas are mine. No stealing! ^-^
Authors note: Ok well, one review. Eh, it's always like that in the beginning, anywho..
I think I've got some really great ideas for this story, but I'm not to sure if I want to use them. I know I want this to be romantic too.. so yeah .. anywho.. alright, well ill shuttup and you can read. ^-^
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As Battousai stared into the chocolate brown eyes of the man that stood hovering over him, he felt a small shiver of anger pass over him. He could most probably take him out with the dagger held in his pocket, without even need to unsheathe his legendary katana. However, there was something odd about the way the man was standing.
"So Sanosuke Sagara, why are you blocking my path? " "You saw my father murdered some twelve years ago, did you not? " "Is that really relevant?" "Depends.." "You're pissing me off bitch" "Big words from a small kid."
Battousai could feel the anger rising up inside of him. Suddenly the lust for blood, the urge to murder whispered into his ear, and he found himself reaching for his blade. However he froze. He could make out the silhouette of a rather large packing Sanosuke had been carrying. He wasn't foolish to try anything against him just yet. After all it was merely pitch black. Although he was better off killing at night, it was only because of his stealth. At this point it would be vision, something he did not have much of.
"Sanosuke, I do have a question for you.."
"As do I for you."
"Shuttup and let me finish."
A chuckle..
"How did you manage to live these many years"
Battousai was just procrastinating, hoping that Sanosuke would not notice him pulling a blade from his left side, making sure not to sound off at all.
" Hmm..lived with the rats a couple of years.. and then started killing for money. You know, mercenary. Assassin. You get it."
Battousai froze. If he had become an assassin it would be a lot different. If he was well enough he'd have noticed that..
" And you can put that blade away Battousai."
Battousai smirked, but did not pause. However he noticed that Sanosuke was moving himself. But before Sano could move towards him he had his katana out, gripping its handle with both of his hands.
"Battousai, do you know what weapon I have in my hands here?"
Only then did Battousai notice the large sword Sanosuke held across his shoulder. It was the legendary Zanbatou. He had learned quite a bit of it of course, and even created a mini one itself. However, they were quite slow, and only able to swing down.
"No Sanosuke, do explain.." he lied
"It is a legendary weapon, more powerful than any ka-"
He was cut off because.. well.. his Zanbatou was cut off. Battousai smirked after resheathing his katana, and chuckling. He watched the broke Zanbatou slide to the ground, and Battousai looked directly into those chocolate brown eyes of Sanosuke.
" You fool, letting your guard down.."
Sanosuke, annoyed by this, instead smirked, and snapped his fingers. A girl a few inches shorter than Battousai, stepped forward. However, all that was visible to him was her hair, cloak wrapped around her body, hood up, but bangs hanging forward. Her head was bowed towards the ground, pale hands clasped at her waist, breath coming in short gasps, as though she were annoyed and out of breath.
"This is my fiancée."
Battousai, annoyed by this waste of time, brushed it off. He merely stared at Sanosuke, side stepping the girl. However as he passed her he smelt a sweet smell of lavender. Keeping his second sight focused ahead on Sanosuke, he suddenly felt tired. He drowned in darkness, as he fell over, sword against the ground. From somewhere above, Sanosuke laughed.
~`~`~`~`~
He felt slightly groggy, a sort of out of body feeling creeping up on him. He tried to reach his hands up but nothing happened. Taking in a gasp of breath he sat up so quickly, his head hurt. Only then did he realize that he was in a machine that had his hands and feet locked together, as well as his waist to a metal board.
"Sanosuke Sagara! Show yourself! "
From somewhere behind him a light clicked. All darkness faded away and Sanosuke stepped into the light.
For the first time his second sight got a crystal clear view of Sanosuke. He was very built, with a white jacket over his bandaged chest. He also had a dark crimson ribbon tying up his brown bangs, which still hung over him anyway. He was smirking, his rather massive fists curled at his sides.
Battousai growled under his breath, furious. He then noticed that Sanosuke held the katana he was carrying. In fact both. As he fell back, he felt a pain stab into his back.
'The dagger! He forgot! ' he thought to himself.
Careful to keep a steady look of anger and confusion, he struggled against the ropes not necessarily to break free but to make the dagger fall out. Suddenly his back felt much lighter, as he realized with a horrible jolt, that the dagger would immediately slide to the ground.
He struggled against the rope as a loud clang broke the silence. However, it was not from his own dagger.
It was from the machine itself.
It had begun stretching so fiercely that he had to grit his teeth as to that he wouldn't shriek out in pain. It began flipping backwards, and Sanosuke looked around confused, eyes wide. He had not meant for this to happen.
As Battousai fought to hide his pain, he suddenly heard a loud snap. His ankles had broken, and his wrists sprained. Tears welled up in his eyes, bought he fought to keep them at bay. The machine in under a minute would break his back in half completely at this rate. He closed his eyes, which were of no use, and concentrated his second sight straight ahead. He scanned the room, and heard another loud clang, bringing the dagger down.
It landed with a sickening crunch on Battousai's left calf.
Sanosuke, backed up against the wall, quivered with terror. He could not stop the machine. Although it was activated by pulley and rope, if he let it go, Battousai's spine would break from the quick snap. He had no chance of living.
Battousai realized with exciting spurting through his veins, that Sanosuke had made a fatal mistake. He forgot to take off Battousai's shirt. To Sanosuke it would seem like common sense, but Battousai knew otherwise. The rope and clothing would create a lot of friction, due to the fact that his clothing was lined with polyester. He suddenly jerked himself forward, than back, and forward once more. His waist began smoking, and he felt the rope cut into his stomach.
However, he slammed up his left foot, but the rope restricted it. However, the dagger slipped from out of the cut in his calf, which was not deep at all, and into the stretched taught dagger. The rope broke, but the machine lurched backwards, his back stretching fearfully. He cried out in pain but held back his tears once more. His leg was free. He pulled up the dagger once more, which was still against the board, due to footrests. He slid it against his other legs.
Once he had freed them both, he used his feet to bring the dagger to his mouth. It hurt his thighs but it had to be done. He gripped the dagger with his teeth, and leaned to his left arm shredding right through the rope. However once more, the machine lurched backwards, and it was only a matter of seconds before Battousai's death. He used his left hand to free his right, and then his stomach. However he realized a problem.
It was too late. The machine made a final lurch, and Battousai's back with it. However, because he had freed himself mostly, it was not too painful. He felt something in his back move, and suddenly realized something else.
The young maiden who he had seen before, was hovering over him, restricting the machine from lurching its final launch.
She thrust her wait against the machine, and the board broke, causing Battousai to fall down halfway. He sat up against nothing, and cut the ropes on his stomach.
He got up and suddenly fell to the ground. His ankles were broken, and his wrists weren't in the best condition. However he could manage. He looked up at Sano, who quailed in fear under Battousai's look. He was furious.
"Battousai! This was not meant to happen! "
" You dirty little bitch I'll kill you for this!"
" It was not meant to happen! I simply wanted to talk! "
However, the maiden smiled warmly at Battousai, intercepting him. Only then did her beauty strike him. Her crystal blue eyes set in the middle of her thin yet long face were full of warmth. He moved his eyes to her which were let down past shoulder length, her bangs against her forehead and eyebrows. She too had a bandana, except for it was white.
She brushed her hair back and leaned in at Battousai. She shook her head at him. She leaned into the arms of Sanosuke who took her gratefully, letting her lean against his chest.
Battousai was stunned by her beauty and suddenly wanted to be the one to hold her. About to ask Sanosuke about her, he opened his mouth. Except what escaped was a horrified gasp at Sanosuke's remark.
Smiling, Sanosuke said, quite proudly, " Battousai. Meet my fiancée, Kaoru Kamiya. "
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Authors note: Sooo?! Do you like it? Well it's a start, it'll develop a lot later. This is just the beginning. Yes it's K/K but I don't like making a story without having one jealous of another or vice versa. And no Sanosuke is not evil. It just seems that way. You'll see next chapter..so please review!! Thanks!!
PRESS!
THAT!
BUTTON!
=) thanks!