Disclaimer: I own nothing but the plot.
Sorry I haven't updated in a while I've been busy with school. But now I'm back and ready to write.well type. Hope you like this chapter! ^__^
Koaru's P.O.V~
I opened my eyes and looked around.
"Where am I, and how did I get here?" I sat up and noticed my shirt was gone. "And where is my shirt?"
"I had to take it off to patch you up," said a familiar voice from inside the doorway.
"Battousai, why couldn't you just take me to a hospital?" I asked
"Where's the fun in that?" he asked with a devilish smile.
"Battousai you hentai" I threw a pillow at him. "I guess I'm in your apartment?"
"Yeah" he nodded
I looked around the room disgustedly I noticed the piles of clothes everywhere. 'What a slob and to think I thought he was a neat person. I guess looks really can be deceiving.'
"Kind of messy isn't?"
"You should feel privileged not many that get in here stay alive," he said with a scowl.
"Oooo I fell so lucky," I said sarcastically. I grabbed my shirt once I saw it on the floor.
"Great covered with blood, Battousai do you have a shirt I can borrow?"
"Yeah," he walked over to a chest and pulled out a black shirt and threw it at me.
"Thanks," I put it on. "Take me home."
"You're in no condition to be making commands; I'll take you home when I'm ready."
I got up and grabbed my purse and gun up off the floor.
"Fine I'll call a cab." I dug through my purse to get my cell phone.
"Suit yourself, "he shrugged.
I dialed the number and left the apartment.
'I'll have to tell my sisters about this one'
So how did you like it? Sorry it is kinda short but if I wrote any more it would spoil things.
Well I'm starting a Talk Show fic and I need some questions to ask the guest. The fist guest is Kenshin so send me questions and I'll use them. ^__^
I update when I get 10 or more reviews. So R&R ^__^
Sorry I haven't updated in a while I've been busy with school. But now I'm back and ready to write.well type. Hope you like this chapter! ^__^
Koaru's P.O.V~
I opened my eyes and looked around.
"Where am I, and how did I get here?" I sat up and noticed my shirt was gone. "And where is my shirt?"
"I had to take it off to patch you up," said a familiar voice from inside the doorway.
"Battousai, why couldn't you just take me to a hospital?" I asked
"Where's the fun in that?" he asked with a devilish smile.
"Battousai you hentai" I threw a pillow at him. "I guess I'm in your apartment?"
"Yeah" he nodded
I looked around the room disgustedly I noticed the piles of clothes everywhere. 'What a slob and to think I thought he was a neat person. I guess looks really can be deceiving.'
"Kind of messy isn't?"
"You should feel privileged not many that get in here stay alive," he said with a scowl.
"Oooo I fell so lucky," I said sarcastically. I grabbed my shirt once I saw it on the floor.
"Great covered with blood, Battousai do you have a shirt I can borrow?"
"Yeah," he walked over to a chest and pulled out a black shirt and threw it at me.
"Thanks," I put it on. "Take me home."
"You're in no condition to be making commands; I'll take you home when I'm ready."
I got up and grabbed my purse and gun up off the floor.
"Fine I'll call a cab." I dug through my purse to get my cell phone.
"Suit yourself, "he shrugged.
I dialed the number and left the apartment.
'I'll have to tell my sisters about this one'
So how did you like it? Sorry it is kinda short but if I wrote any more it would spoil things.
Well I'm starting a Talk Show fic and I need some questions to ask the guest. The fist guest is Kenshin so send me questions and I'll use them. ^__^
I update when I get 10 or more reviews. So R&R ^__^