-= Rurouni Kenshin : Odoroki Ha =-

-= Prologue - Sacred Scars : Fate Between Cheek Scars =-

Author Notes: I am really sorry if my character is marysue like, but I'll try my best not to make her marysue like... but I hope you enjoy the story line... yet it may not make since ^^; By the way! Please review if you can! ^__^ Please enjoy...! (I will spell check on the names very soon if they are wrong ^^;) OH! One more thing! 'Odoroki' means 'wondering and 'Ha' means 'blade' in Japanese.

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The sun set lightly as the sunshine faded into a relaxing glow...when Kenshin Himura made his way down the dust covered streets, more or less concentrated while being thoughtless at the same time. In his arms, he held a few vegetables and a bowl of tofu in his hands, which was to provide for his dinner this night. From a distance, he could see a nothing but the divine glare of the sun on dark windows...he felt calm when he was alone, but at times worried.

He just smiled to himself reassuringly. He knew Miss Karou could take care of herself just fine if someone was to attack the dojo...she was such a strong girl...plus Sanosuke was there, and he chuckled a bit at this thought...he knew he wouldn't take any crap... and Yahiko.

He had made it to the bridge, and he smile slowly faded from his face, and where the stood, a grimaced, stern, intense look appeared. He saw a girl...her features seemed rather young, and she seemed about his age. On her hips, two sheathes rested sullenly, as if tired...it looked as if gravity was pulling upon them harder for some reason...but they were left unoccupied...maybe this was the cause for this strange illusion...

He studied her appearance. There was a strange, mystic thing about her, the very air seemed to still, and it was as if time forze just to lighten her appearence. He felt...reminded of something...deep down he knew that he would have something to do with her eventually...his warrior insticts told him this...no matter how much you try to forget, you can always recognize the face of someone who's been through battle...

Her hair... was quite strange. It was red and flowing down her back... but her bangs were a icy blue color. Hair covered one of her eyes and stopped right above a scar, making her seem as frightening as she was mystical...

She caught his eye and stared straight into his, glaring without any sort of reluctance or fear...it was as if she was peering into his soul, reading his mind, and somehow understanding him in more ways he could possibly know.

Rain began to drizzle lightly. The sun's glare dissapeared, and rain took it's place...it seemed the sun was afraid to shine it's glare with hers firmly set upon Kenshin.

All of a sudden he realized that he was drawn into this stare, and jumped startingly, hurrying along the rest of the bridge. Rain poured more, and he soon felt very suspicious...her head followed him intently as he broke out into a run...

"..." she commented to herself silently...he was still running, not wanting to look back. She grinned at the sight of him... she then turned the opposite direction, and made her way to the forest smugly...

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Author Notes: Kinda short... but some Prolouges are like that... ^^;;