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Disclaimer: I don't own any of the X character except for Sakura Setsuka! Warnings: Yaoi, violence, angst, and rape Title: The Girl I Met '~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chapter 1
It's almost midnight in the streets of Tokyo when an assassin name Sakurazuka Seishirou, just finishes his prey. His prey is just a normal business man in the late thirties. After killing the man, Seishirou lighted his Mild Seven cigarette and walk out of Ueno Park when suddenly he hears a faint cry in the bushes. "Who's there?"
Crouching in the shadows before his eyes (eye), Seishirou saw a girl in her mid twenties wearing a white shirt and jeans. That girl has a short black hair and a set of purple eyes. The girl was covered in the fresh soil.
Seishirou smiled. "And who might you be?" he ask. The girl looked up. "Setsuka." she said in a whisper, "Sakura Setsuka." Seishirou's eyes widened for a moment. Seishirou was about to leave when suddenly Setsuka held Seishirou's arm.
"Please." she said faintly, "Don't leave me." Seishirou stood there and as if he was lured by an unknown force, he took the girl to his apartment.
~tsuzuku~
Like it? Hate it? PLEASE TELL ME!
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the X character except for Sakura Setsuka! Warnings: Yaoi, violence, angst, and rape Title: The Girl I Met '~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chapter 1
It's almost midnight in the streets of Tokyo when an assassin name Sakurazuka Seishirou, just finishes his prey. His prey is just a normal business man in the late thirties. After killing the man, Seishirou lighted his Mild Seven cigarette and walk out of Ueno Park when suddenly he hears a faint cry in the bushes. "Who's there?"
Crouching in the shadows before his eyes (eye), Seishirou saw a girl in her mid twenties wearing a white shirt and jeans. That girl has a short black hair and a set of purple eyes. The girl was covered in the fresh soil.
Seishirou smiled. "And who might you be?" he ask. The girl looked up. "Setsuka." she said in a whisper, "Sakura Setsuka." Seishirou's eyes widened for a moment. Seishirou was about to leave when suddenly Setsuka held Seishirou's arm.
"Please." she said faintly, "Don't leave me." Seishirou stood there and as if he was lured by an unknown force, he took the girl to his apartment.
~tsuzuku~
Like it? Hate it? PLEASE TELL ME!