The eyes of Battousai

Disclaimer: I don't own kenshin!

Authors note: WEEE! I'm a happy little person, look at me fly! * tries to fly *

* gets whapped by a random banana *

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Kaoru leaned into his arms gently, sliding her hands up his shirt. Feeling around his muscled chest, she closed her eyes, thrusting her body against his. She pulled off his shirt, and began to work down the pants, when a loud snap awoke her.

Kaoru leaned up, and scratched her eyes, looking for the source of the noise. After seeing a bird had flown into her window, she laughed at it, and headed for her closet. After finding a tight, and seriously, tight pair of leather pants, she pulled out a tight pink silk shirt, matching her black pants. She pulled out a leather overcoat to her sleeve-less top, and the top of the black leather top was lined with a gray fur, with tinges of pink in it.

She let her hair down, straight, and brushed her hair for a moment, before getting all ready. She came back out to brush her hair again and finally got up, ahead of Misao for once, to go to school.

As she walked there, in high heels, she tried to remember her dream. She had been with a guy and a hot guy none the less. He was really strong and cute, and made her want to melt. He also had red hair...maybe it was Shinori? Probably, he was pretty ripped and had red hair, but he wasn't cute enough to melt her. There were no guys that cute.

Well, let's see how Seta is! She groaned thinking about how she had neglected to listen to Misao about it, and was sent on a guilt trip. After returning from her four night stay in the five star hotel of 'Guilty Conscience Inn', she neared school.

Ahh! Today they had that special appearance by some swordsman! Apparently the master swordsman of all of Tokyo was going to spar with a student, after showing him how to use a real katana.

The student wouldn't die, jus would be wounded. She smiled, and realized that her whole day would be pointless, so she needn't have come to school!

Feeling resigned, she headed through the doors, went to her locker, grabbed her books, and headed back to her homeroom. After letting her books down, she wandered through the classes, until she finally noticed someone odd.

Someone was wearing a beige gi! Oh it was that Swordsman, of course. She smiled and headed into the room.

"Kaoru! Look, it's the swordsman!"

"Hai, Tae-chan, I see!"

"Kaoru, isn't he just adorable?"

"Hai! Sir, if I may, what is your name?"

"Shinomori. Aoshi Shinomori."

She nodded, and tried to recall that name. It surely sounded familiar...OH! That superstar of Japan that Misao always raved about. She had posters of him all over her wall. Sheesh, what a freak. He was cute, sure, but not so that she would be crazy.

Misao soon tapped her on the shoulder, and Kaoru turned, realizing that Misao was probably not too far behind Kaoru. When Kaoru turned and Aoshi's face revealed, her jaw dropped and she merely stared.

Aoshi turned his head and looked at her, where his blank emotions met her ecstatic ones. Finally she burst.

"AOSHI! AOSHI SHINOMORI! KAORU KAORU KAORU! THIS IS THAT MAN! THE BEST MAN OF ALL JAPAN! HES A SUPERSTAR! OH MY GOD, HES IN OUR SCHOOL! KAORU WHAT DO I DO WHAT DO I WEAR?! SHOULD I GO HOME AND CHANGE?!"

"Misao-chan. ..."

"KAORU! WHAT DO I DO?!"

"Misao I think you should..."

"EWW LOOK AT MY HAIR! IT'S SO -"

"MISAO! DON'T WORRY!"

Kaoru dragged Misao out of the room and to their homeroom, just as the bell rang. She seat down as her teacher took attendance. Kenshin, beside her, was almost churning with glee.

"Kaoru! I'm so excited to see this master swordsman, let alone someone fight him!"

"Hai kenshin! It's Aoshi Shinomori!"

"...Who's that?"

"WHO'S THAT? Kenshin! You should know!"

It seemed she had forgotten all about his true form, as Battousai. Though when he was around her he wasn't sure just which form he was...loving or evil...

She smiled, at how oblivious Kenshin could be sometimes.

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Kaoru sat down among almost 1000 other students, but she had the first row chair, being so popular. She smiled, as boys started staring at her, as she carelessly slid a finger down between her prominent breasts, and moved it down to her vaginal area, before pulling it back up and winked.

Almost a dozen boys cat-called and the principal had to overrun the loud voices to calm everyone else down.

Aoshi took off his gi, revealing a dark blue shirt, and black pants. He pulled on a white trench coat, and put both katanas into his belt. He smirked, and turned to the audience.

Kenshin, just near Kaoru, was merely sitting, watching eagerly to see the fight. Aoshi met Kenshin's eyes, and Kenshin suddenly realized who was going to be picked.

"Ah! You in the red hair ...!"

"Kenshin. Kenshin Himura."

"Hm..."

Those eyes looked strangely familiar...those amber eyes...

Battousai nodded, still being tamed by Kenshin. Most of the time in a fight, Battousai took control. Kenshin could fight, and considerably well, but Battousai had the source of evil and anger.

"Ok well! Rule number one! Always stay ready! Also -"

"Aoshi-san, if you please. I am aware of a few styles of fighting, though roughly at some, I can still fight...if I lose to you, I will learn from you..."

"KENSHIN-SAN! BE POLITE TO MR. SHINOMORI!"

"Hai..."

Aoshi turned to Battousai, his steely blue eyes not nearly scathing Battousai's cold amber eyes. Battousai stood ready, his hand kept over his hilt of his katana, though the sheath was in his gi this time.

"I see you wear a gi Kenshin...same colors as Battousai, are you aware?"

Kaoru twitched, but shook her head. Battousai or not, kenshin was her friend. The audience gasped, but they looked on excitedly.

"Indeed..."

Aoshi suddenly launched at him, testing Battousai it seemed. However, Battousai ducked down, and flipped upwards at Aoshi's downwards attack, but when Aoshi's fist came up, Battousai turned his head and Aoshi missed.

This all happened in less than a second, and Battousai had landed perfectly a foot away from Aoshi's uppercut fist, with Aoshi's sword in the ground, and eyes still at Battousai. How did he move so fast?

Aoshi paused and it suddenly dawned on him. This WAS Battousai! Of course! He hesitated before getting into his regular fighting stance, to fight out the Battousai. He eyed the audience and caught glimpse of the cute girl he had seen this morning, who had her smooth eyes fixed on Aoshi. Misao her name was?

He turned, but Battousai was gone. He looked up to meet a pernicious blade, which just barely missed him and hit his cheek. As Battousai landed, he swept his foot around for a sweep, and Aoshi jumped before pulling out his Wazikashi, and drawing it towards Battousai.

Battousai slid backwards, and he threw his fist against the wall, and pushed with his legs, upwards into the wall, before launching off of it, headfirst at Aoshi.

Suddenly, Battousai's blade met Aoshi's and a loud 'clang' sounded through the entire hall. The blades clashed on, each hit on Battousai being avenged on Aoshi. It seemed they were almost evenly matched. Almost.

Battousai stood back and paused, not nearly as out of breath as Aoshi. He amusedly quirked an eyebrow. He wasn't even up to his full potential yet! He hoped Aoshi would be able to surprise him with a better attack...

Battousai reached up a hair and cut his cloth from his hair, letting it down. His amber eyes glowered, and he withdrew backwards. With a single swipe, he took all the candles from the room. It suddenly became very dark, but the two fighters were visible, a single candle overhead lighting the arena.

"No distractions Shinomori."

"Hai, Battousai."

Battousai leaned backwards, as the blade came at him. He ducked down as another blade came into the air above him, and he caught the next with his two hands. He flipped the blade upwards, and jammed his fist into Aoshi's stomach. He then flipped backwards, just as Aoshi regained himself, and then Aoshi launched himself at Battousai.

Battousai jumped up and landed just behind Aoshi, before bringing up his blade to meet Aoshi's, but he angled his blade perfectly. Aoshi had faltered.

He pressed onwards with the blade, cutting right through Aoshi's Wazikashi, and holding the blade to Aoshi's throat. Battousai smirked, and he pulled out just as Aoshi's other katana came up.

Battousai jumped up into the air, and he dropped his blade in back of Aoshi, stealthily fighting now. Suddenly the overhead candle went blank.

Battousai, living in the shadows and dark most of the time, was perfectly fine with this. He drew his other blade silently, and quietly ran at Aoshi, his blade embedding into Aoshi's arm, before he uppercut him. Battousai slid backwards, and kicked upwards, and suddenly a light was drawn from the principle's hand. The principle neared the arena, and was surprised to see a cut on Battousai's stomach, and on his arm, but Aoshi was on the ground panting, much bloodier than Battousai. Battousai's blade was pointed at Aoshi's chest.

How had a student from this high school won? However, suddenly, light flooded the room, as candles were simultaneously lit in the hundreds. All the girls ran to go to Kenshin, but Kenshin, who had violet eyes once more, was already being hugged by a proud yet worried Kaoru.

"Everyone knows who you are now, Kenshin..."

"I know..."

"What will you do? They all know where you live! People will constantly try to kill you!"

"Hai..."

"Kenshin..."

"Kaoru-dono, I will be alright..."

"But..."

However, hundreds upon hundreds of girls knocked Kaoru aside, and Kenshin stared helplessly as the girl he truly loved was knocked aside, and fans of all sort came up to him. Kaoru looked up from the back and met Kenshin's soft, loving eyes.

And at that instant, Kaoru realized just who that man of her dreams was...

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Authors note: Whee! = ] ok ill write more laterrr! WHOO! Bai!!!!

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