FEMALE HITOKIRI BATTOUSAI
Chapter 3
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Previously on : female hitokiri Battousai…
She looked up at him. In an erotic manner, she closed her eyes and licked the blood off her sword…
Grinning she waited for the man to attack…
"Y-you?" he nodded his head in disbelief…
"No---not y-you!" he trembled…
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The young woman looked at him, never taking her putrid stare off of the man who so bravely uttered her name. Memory lost of this unknown character, she smiled. Never knowing why she didn't like this man, but felt it was in her duty to destroy his image all together…
"Kaoru-dono, what has become of you? Kamiya Kasshin, Yahiko, Sano, Megumi?" he asked… not understanding why Kaoru would fall into the hands of blood. His greatest mistake was allowing her to wear the weight of blood. This was all his fault…
"Hitokiri Battousai, the girl remembers you not! Kamiya Kaoru is DEAD!" the old man spoke…
"What have you done with her?" Kenshin inquired, his eyes burning the slightest shade of amber. His depths burned alive with fire…
"Jersove doesn't know who you are… she remembers nothing of the weak petite woman she was in the past. All she knows and speaks is blood. A language which will make kings and queens bow before. That's of course, if they don't value their life against her katana…" the man spoke…
"You did this! You possessed her." Kenshin blamed…
"Hehehe! That's right, I, possessed her. She was merely a dead girl when she fell in front my gates whispering the Bakumastu's greatest fighter, you. Drowned and consumed in sadness, I altered her body. Changing what she lack and destroying what was too plentiful; I always wanted a son, but a daughter, my daughter, Jersove adores the Meiji with her blood wrath making her stand as the Female Hitokiri Battousai! This is what we have created Battousai. The finest specimen of both era's… she has knowledge like never before. Several dead souls live within her, making her dynamic in every way. If you don't like it. You can always, die… and I don't think Jersove is going to flinch when she realizes that the man that made her live a life of prostitution and insanity, was no other than you…" he spoke
"You lie! I don't believe you!" Kenshin stumbled back
"You don't need to! Kaoru was a mistake to the human race. She couldn't support Yahiko, so she signed a bidding for Yahiko to be taken care with that restaurant woman. Sanosuke soon left and as for the Megumi woman, she left. She returned to Aizu, while Kaoru lived life in insanity, blood and tears. Such a dull and black one. One you caused and instilled upon her. It's all your fault what she is. But, must I add, she's improved…" the man smile confident of his words and Jersove…
'What have I done to you Kaoru-dono? I failed to protect the one I loved all those years. I used myself as a sword to kill Kaoru. And now, I clearly see, I failed my oath never to kill again…'
"Yes Battousai, it's a pity how Kaoru came to me. Her body was a merely a corpse, decaying from her sadness. I, my boy, reincarnated her, like never before… but I see some things will need destroying before further contemplation is done for this bloody era. So many towns and parts of Japan will be burnt and destroyed. All in the name of Aku, Blood and power… stick around…" he laughed as Kaoru turned her head…
She walked with a sudden vigorous turn in her waist, making Kenshin stand in awe. His Kaoru was gone. Yet he knew, she was there. Screaming and pounding to be free, just one last time…
He would awake her and bring her back to life…
"Kaoru-dono!" her name was cold…
The woman stopped. "My name is Jersove…" she walked into the fog…
"I challenge you!" he spoke to the fog…
Kaoru stopped. She turned around and began walking directly for the man. She crouched in a low stances, a lot like those of the Bakumatsu. Kenshin took a breath and kneeled…
In three, two, one…
They both ran in with speed like never before.
"RYU TSEI SEN!" Kenshin shouted…
Kaoru hoisted her hands in a twirling position, making it seem as if she were dancing. Holding him in his position of her trancing dance, she smirked.
Drawing her sword, she went in doing the honors…
Kenshin shouted, breaking the ki spell she placed him under…
He flipped back and then quickly went forth.
His sword met hers in a raw collision…
Kaoru wondered who this man was, as far as she were concerned he was the closest thing that came to her. She needed to finish him off. Now…
Closing her eyes for a millisecond, she reopened them and rewarded Kenshin with a death blow. She slashed him across the chest, never bothering to feel pity as he dropped calling her name ever so softly…
She smiled seeing his dying form on the floor. Kenshin looked up at Kaoru. Not in a million years would he ever suspect his Kaoru capable of killing him or another. Shishio, Jineh, Enishi, Shougo, and Saito all forth for his demise, yet he was in a sense indestructible, but now, he knew, the one he loved the most had the upper hand, and so, he had every right to die by her hands for the weight of pain her placed on her all those years…
"I'm sorry---koishii!" he whispered and then. He went blank into a world of black softness, so eternal, he'd never awake or rise again…
Kaoru gasped…looking closer, she saw his both scars began to bleed again. This was interesting, touching the blood from his scars she tasted it. 'Sweet!'
Accidentally something fell out from clothes, making it spill over Kenshin's wound…
"I must go… x face! Mwahhahaha!" she turned her back and disappeared into the darkness…
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Kaoru lied on her bed. Her baby blue sheets were tangled around her form, which was freezing from the cold of the night. The windows were open to give her air, but she didn't expect to freeze to death. Rolling on the bed, she buried her face in the pillows just remembering everything about the redhead man. He actually called her koishii.
"Arhh stop fretting it!" she spoke loudly…
Propping herself on an elbow, she looked out the window, watching the yellow moon burn a pale symphonic silence in nature. It's round large mass was a huge icon adorning the ebony bliss of night.
Kaoru sighed. Getting up, she walked with the sheets around her to close the window. She watched at how the trees swayed. How cold the wind felt on her soft skin. The darkness was pitch, almost blinding, yet with the little light from the moon, she was very capable of seeing.
Closing her eyes and just inhaling the pure fresh scent of nature, she felt a hand around waist, holding her very gently. Kaoru fluttered open her eyes. Turning she saw no one. How odd. Looking around, she searched for ki alternations. Nothing could be found. Her eyes were narrowed with deep furrowed concentration.
"Show yourself!" she uttered…
A few seconds later, golden eyes looked up at her. Kaoru grimaced. Who could this be…?
He jumped up covering the moon with his form. "They call me Hitokiri Battousai." he landed on the balcony next to her. Her back was faced to him as he arrived.
"You are?" his voice was devoid…
"The female Hitokiri Battousai…" she turned around, allowing him to peer into her eyes and vice-versa.
"Humph!" he grunted.
His eyes were a shade of powerful bright amber. Those of a lion. Full of one aspect, death. His hair was bloody red, and ponied high. What really got her going, was that he looked a lot like the guy whom she killed today. What was different and separated them, was the fact this one seem younger and wore no scars on his face. He looked like a teenager. His gi and hakama were black… how very lethal…
"There is no room for two hitokiri Battousais' !" his voice was as cold as ice. The wind caught the two in a standstill position. Her sheet flew up, making her feel a tad bit cold…
"Well then, you could always kill yourself and let me be the one who properly earns the title!" she spoke with sarcasm in her throat…
He went forward, circling her in predator circles. His eyes burned her soul… how very unique…
He came as close as almost a breath away from hers.
"Properly? Humph!" he huffed…
Lifting her up he pushed her inside. Kaoru wasn't at all shock. I mean, he couldn't kill her, since she knew him far too well. A lot of her tekkens were derived from the awesome Battousai. What use was the use to kill the authentic die hard loyalist?
He threw her on the bed. Watching her eyes which burned a cobalt blue…
Standing close to the bed he watched her harshly.
"There is only one Battousai!" he addressed coldly
That's when she reckoned she'd stop being the bait. Rolling off the bed, she unsheathed her blade and paused it over his throat, when she looked more carefully she saw his sword was directly over her throat as well…
"Do want to kill me?" his voice was cold yet hoarse…
"Hff!" Kaoru dropped the sword…
Battousai didn't drop his.
"Move" he spoke to her…
She obeyed.
He leaned to pick up the blade but she got to him first pointing both swords directly at his throat…
"I am the female Battousai, so stop trying to be macho and kick me out. You will die boy, that you will! Get out now!" she shouted…
He got up and walked to the balcony…
"I want my sword!" his voice was cold as usual
"No!" she spoke
"Nani? Hand me it you or I'll take it from you!" he spoke…
"Come get it…" she spoke as she placed the sword behind her back… she smirked waiting for him to make his move. If he valued his life, he wouldn't come near… then again he was stubborn.
He smirked and then slowly began walking in, to have his sword…
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An: Ah yes, finally I updated this fan fiction. It's going much better now, that I presume. Anyways thank you reviewers for reviewing this fic. I appreciate it, a lot. I've finally got back into updating. So I hope you guys are happy that I am. There are so many fics which need to be updated, yet, I'm not sure which to do first. Please review now…
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