Disclaimer: I'm guilty of want and desire for it but no Rurouni Kenshin for me.
Nanakiyoda: Too long of a wait for me so let's cut to the chase.
BTW: That night
I ran through the streets of Tokyo, heading for Hirosha's mansion. Aoshi was behind me. I jumped over the gates and saw the guards run up to me. An uppercut to the nose and the snap of a neck echo throughout the cold moonless night. Both guards lay dead at my feet. The first victims of the night. Not the last though. I must continue. I looked over at Aoshi and nodded at him. He hid behind some bushes. A simple plan. If I don't return in ten minutes, he is to finish the job. I flipped the katana from behind my back and examined it. Many people may die tonight but only one person will have their blood stained upon this blade. Coming back to my senses, I ran up to the door and busted it down with a kick to the lock. Immediately, four guards ran up, guns pointed at me. I jumped up in the air and high kicked the nearest one, causing him to fall to the ground and throw his gun up into the air. I caught it and spun around, shooting it at the guards. The bullets pierced their chests and they fell to the floor dead. Hearing the last guard get up, I hit him in the temple with his own gun. He fell back down to the floor. Before he could get back up, I emptied the gun into his face. Spotting the stairs, I ran up them to the second floor. Another guard ran up to me, and I quickly jumped over him then twisted around to push him down the stairs. The guard hit the first few step hard, his neck snapping with a sickening crack. I continued to run down the hall, trying to locate the stairs to the third level of the house. I finally located them but was stopped by Saiki Furin, the young woman I had met in the Akabeko. She had her gun out, sighted in on me. She smiled.
"It time for revenge for what you did at that restaurant." She said and laughed, firing at me. I ducked down and jumped at her, punching her in the stomach. She turned the gun down at me and fired. I moved quickly and snapped her wrist back, pulling the trigger of the gun and shooting her in her throat. She fell to the ground, holding her throat and gasping for breath as blood quickly drenched her hands. I picked up her gun and pulled the trigger again, right at her temple. I ran up the stairs and busted through all of the doors through the hallway. In three of the rooms there were guards I quickly disposed of with Saiki's gun. After the last guard, the gun was empty so I threw it down at the ground. Finally, I reached the last door at the end of the hallway and bust through. Hirosha was sitting behind a desk, smiling. Jinkugo Tsukiaka stood at his side with his Katana readied. So I gotta kill the old man as well. Fine.
"You look stunning Koaru. Except for that blood on your Haori. The blood is dried on there too so its not from tonight. Whatever bring you back to me my little canary?" Hirosha said teasingly. Tsukiaka just stared at me, studying to see what my next move was.
"I am here to give you your punishment for my brother." I said coldly. I must not let him provoke me. He will die in a fit of serenity. He doesn't deserve my rage.
"Is that all? Hm. Well, First, you'll have to get through my right hand man, Jinkugo Tsukiaka. You have met him before, haven't you?" Hirosha said, once again teasing me.
"Yes, and his daughter-in-law as well." I stated as if it was nothing. No emotion.
"Ah, Tomoe? Yes, she is like you. She barely shows any emotion these days. Now, lets get to business, shall we? Jinkugo Tsukiaka, attack and kill her." Hirosha ordered. Tsukiaka ran towards me and slashed the Katana downwards. I evaded it and jumped up, planting my foot squarely on his back. Pushing off, I flipped in the air and landed on Hirosha's desk. Before anyone could react, I spun kicked Tsukiaka in the face and drove him into the wall. Grabbing his Haori with my free hand, I pulled him up and threw him towards the window behind Hirosha. Hirosha ducked as Tsukiaka flew past his and busted through the window, falling to his death. I turned towards Hirosha and stared out through the window. It was raining hard outside. I'm going to lose someone. Who though? I am not close to anyone. Hirosha popped back up from under the desk and smirked a nervous smirk.
"Seems like a waste of a life you have lived doesn't it?" I asked him. He smiled deeply, a mad smile of lost sanity. He stood up, holding a gun in his hand, aimed at me. He staggered towards me. A little closer and you'll be dead. He stopped five feet from me.
"Waste of a life? Hahn...no...I have tortured you into the pitiful life you live now, emotionless and cold, with no friends. You can't trust anyone and it's all thanks to me...you have lived the wasted life, not me. Haha..." He laughed out and shot my hand. I held onto the katana though.
"Why though?" I asked, seeking the answers I had longed for. I can't even feel the pain...
"Haha...it won't matter what I tell you. As long as you die." He laughed out and shot at me. I ducked and drove the Katana through his throat. Pulling it out, he fell to the floor smiling.
"It won't matter. That's not good enough for me." I coughed out, grabbing my chest, now realizing I had been shot. How though? I evaded that last one. Wait...Saiki must have gotten me right before I snapped her wrist. Dammit.
"You're...gonn...die...an..." Hirosha muttered out, blood bubbling from his mouth and throat. He then fell to the ground, still smiling. I looked outside and saw the endless rain continue. I need to get to the clinic. I turned around and walked dawn the hall, spotting the blood pooled all over the floor from the dead guards. Everywhere smelled like shit. I walked down the steps to the second floor and tried to remember the way I had gone. Reaching the stairs to the first floor, I carefully walked down them, becoming more and more alert of the increasing pain. I still held on tightly to the katana. I trudged out the front door and saw Aoshi standing out in the open, drenched. I looked up at him then fell to my knees. He carefully walked up to me.
"Is it done? Is Hirosha dead?" Aoshi asked in a cool emotionless voice. So much for him being worried about my state of being. Doesn't surprise me though. Nothing does.
"Yes, he is dead. Along with everyone that was in my path to him. You might want to leave, I don't know when the cops will come but they will soon." I choked out. Aoshi nodded.
"You aren't going to make it. Perhaps it's better for you." Aoshi said and walked away as if nothing had happened, as if I didn't exist. I used the katana to support myself. I am going to die. No one will mourn for me. I am like the Battousai. Blood ran down the katana from my hand. Blood seeped through the Haori. There is nothing I can do. I looked up at the sky, pouring down rain, as if crying for me. Is that why it always rains when I lose?
"Is that why! It doesn't make any difference! It won't change fate! It won't matter..." I yelled with my dying breath at the unforgiving, starless sky. It won't matter...
OWARI
Nanakiyoda: That's is it. This story is finished.
Tealraptor: That was gross, sickening and sad! How could you?
Nanakiyoda: I did it because I can. I wrote this the way I wanted to.
Tealraptor: So she's dead? That's it?
Nanakiyoda: Well, the sequel is going to be called Make it matter.
Tealraptor: You aren't going to tell us anything else are you?
Nanakiyoda: Nope.
Tealraptor: What about Sanosuke? You said he'd make an appearance.
Nanakiyoda: I know.
Tealraptor: Well? Where in the hell is he!
Nanakiyoda: See ya for the next story.
Tealraptor: Dammit! I want to know now!
Nanakiyoda: Say your line or I'll do it and you won't appear anymore.
Tealraptor: Err...Banzai chibbi chan churoo. There, now tell me.
BTW: Thanks to all of my reviewers.
BTW: Sorry if I made anyone into a complete pain or jerk.
