Killings: Itch
Sailormoon (Haruka) fanfiction
immo - immo@hamena.org
rating:PG-13
So's I get reviews. Reviews=more chapters. Damn this equation... alright folks, I spoil ya. But here you go, a new
chapter!
~~~
"Ms Tenoh," The dark-haired girl gave Haruka a nod.
"Ms Hino." Haruka gave the woman a quick lookover. So this was Usagi Tsukino's bodyguard. Rei Hino met the
tall blonde's gaze without flinching.
'Oh... this one... this one has guts.' Haruka tilted her head to one side and raised an eyebrow. She could
see Rei's hand clench into a fist at her attitude.
"I didn't see you last week at the meeting." Haruka said calmly, while both of them waited for Mr Tsukino to
arrive. Sacha and Gary were discussing something, and ignored the dialogue the two women were having while Serge
watched with minimal interest.
"I had other things to attend to." Rei raised an eyebrow. "I actually had to do work, Ms Tenoh. Though I
heard Usagi had a lot of fun dancing. Did you have fun too, Ms Tenoh?"
Haruka took a step forward and bared her teeth in a predatory smile. "What did you think, Ms Hino?"
Rei's eyes narrowed to slits. "Stay away from her, if you know what's good for you."
"Where is that lovely girl?" Haruka pretended not to hear Rei, and cast her eyes around the empty hallways.
"She's in her room." Rei crossed her arms. "Or else I would be with her."
"Oh?" Haruka looked at Rei in a new light now. Rei obviously considered herself a close friend of Usagi.
Maybe more than friends? Haruka decided to jump the gun. Leaning forward so only Rei could hear, she asked, "How
close are you two?"
"Close enough to not want you to interfere."
"Rei!" Tsukino's voice echoed down the halls.
"Girls, behave." Sacha, noticing the scene, called out.
"Of course, Mr Slobodianik." Haruka nodded. Haruka took several steps back so she stood beside Slobodianik,
but she did not take her eyes off Rei.
"I'm sorry, Mr Tsukino." Sacha shook hands with the japanese gentleman. "My new bodyguard needs to learn
some manners."
"Nono, its good for our girls to be on guard." Mr Tsukino returned the smile. "We shall get down to business
then, no?"
"Of course, sir." Slobodianik followed Tsukino to the library. "Gary, Serge, come with me. Haruka, you stay
outside. We'll be in for a few hours."
"Please, take a walk in the gardens if you get tired." Mr Tsukino offered. "I hate to seem such a bad host."
Haruka nodded grudgingly. Rei brushed past her, and closed the doors behind the men that went in, giving
Haruka a challenging smirk.
"Bitch!" Haruka hissed under her breath. She sighed and turned around, standing outside the doors. It was
just courtesy to leave one of your bodyguards outside. And she was sure Mr Slobodianik had enough manpower in there
to protect him if things got ugly. Which wasn't very likely. Tsukino and Slobodianik had done business before, and
they had always had a good understanding.
"Haruka?"
Haruka was startled out of her daydreams. She smiled at the sight of the girl. "Neko-chan."
"First its Odango-atama, then neko-chan?" Usagi huffed. "You're very flirty, aren't you?"
"Flirty?" Haruka's eyes widened in mock-surprise. "Me? Never! I only speak the truth!"
Usagi grinned, letting Haruka's teasings slide, and looked past her at the closed double-doors. "Is my papa
in there?"
"Yes--aren't you supposed to be in your room?"
Usagi frowned. "Rei isn't the boss of me."
"Apparently not." Haruka smiled in the face of the girl's childishness. Usagi made to go past her, but
Haruka quickly caught her round the waist. "Where are you going?"
"To see my papa." Usagi pouted. "I want to go out!"
"He's in a meeting right now."
"He'll see me no matter what." Usagi squirmed away from Haruka's grip, and before the tall blonde could stop
the girl, she had burst through the doors.
"I'm sorry, sir, she..." Haruka trailed off, gesturing futilely.
"Its alright." Mr Tsukino sighed. "Usagi-chan, I'm talking to people right now, what do you want?"
"I want to go out shopping!" Usagi clasped her hands together. "Pleeeease daddy?"
"I have no-one to spare right now." Tsukino cast Sacha an apologetic look. "Rei has to help me with some
business here."
"Haruka has nothing to do," Sacha, eager to do business, motioned to his Left-hand woman. "She'll be happy
to take the girl out."
"What?!" Rei and Haruka both blurted out.
"That's fine with me if its fine with her." Tsukino smiled, and looked at Haruka. "Is that alright?"
Haruka opened and closed her mouth several times. Then seeing the look of death Rei was throwing at her,
clamped her mouth shut and smiled sweetly. "I'd be delighted."
Rei continued glowering.
~~~
'When did I sign up for a babysitting job?' Haruka almost growled out loud.
They were shopping. With some of Usagi's friends. A Ms Ami Mizuno and a Ms Makoto Kino. The driver was
following along, and Haruka knew right away it was Mr Tsukino's watchdog.
"They're safe?" Haruka lagged behind with the driver, nodding towards the two girls.
"Yeah," The driver nodded. His name was Ken. "They check out fine."
"So who's the cute guy?" Haruka caught the barely audible whisper from the one named Makoto Kino.
"She's a girl!" Usagi's louder hiss made Haruka chuckle. The three girls turned around to see if Haruka
heard their conversation, and the assasin-turned-babysitter of the moment couldn't resist giving them a lascivious
wink. All three girls turned bright red and made off quick-times.
'This could be fun, though.' Haruka mused to herself.
From store to store, Haruka and the driver faithfully followed the girl. The driver at one point, left for
a cigarette break, assured that the girls would be at this one store for at least a good half-hour.
"What do you think?" Usagi held a dress against her body. Like her personality, the dress was bright, sunny
and friendly.
"It suits you," Ami nodded.
"Haven't you bought two of almost the same thing already?" Makoto complained.
Haruka had to agree. The girl seriously needed a make-over. The bright happy look worked well with her...
but showing a little more skin wouldn't hurt either.
"I have a suggestion." Haruka spoke out. All three girls gave her their undivided attention. "I'm not great
at this fashion stuff... I'm not a professional, but I know what looks good on a girl."
Makoto was quick to agree, and Ami followed along, curious as to what Haruka would suggest. Usagi looked
slightly wary.
"What do you have in mind?"
Haruka looked around the store, and spotting her selection in a corner of the store, motioned for the girls
to follow her.
"No!"
"Yes." Haruka picked out several outfits, knowing what Usagi's size was by her previous purchases. "Go on.
It can't hurt to try them on. And let down your hair while you're at it."
Usagi bit her lower lip, and looked from the dress, to Haruka's smirking face.
"What are you afraid of, Neko-chan?" Haruka purred. Indignant, Usagi snatched the selection from Haruka's
hands and stormed to the dressing rooms. Makoto and Ami had to chuckle at the way Haruka had manipulated the
situation. They waited a few minutes, and finally, the dressing room door open.
Haruka had seen a lot of pretty girls in her lifetime, and Usagi was definitely easy on the eyes.
"Wow." Ami pronounced. From the quiet one, that was quite a compliment.
The silken strands of hair fell well below Usagi's waistline. Combined with the short black dress Haruka had
picked out, with the low neckline, Haruka was sure Usagi would look like a femme fatale with the right make-up. Even
with her light make=up now, with the lacy black dress, she looked like night-time. That was all the words Haruka
could find to describe Usagi.
"If you're not buying that, I'm buying it for you." Haruka found her tongue to say. "You don't even have to
try the other ones on, they are GOLD on you."
The compliments made Usagi blush. "But where am I going to wear this?"
"Don't you girls go clubbing?"
Usagi and Ami shook their heads. Makoto shrugged, and admitted that once in a while, she did.
"You're not missing out on much, its just a place to flaunt what you have."
"So... what sort of clubs do you go to, Ms Tenoh?" Makoto asked.
"Call my Haruka."
"Haruka...san." Makoto couldn't stop herself from using the japanese honorific.
"Well... clubs that cater to a different clientale."
"What does that mean?" Usagi asked innocently.
"Clubs that cater to an all-women's crowd." Haruka clarified.
"Oh." Usagi didn't look like she understood. Ami leaned over and whispered briefly in Usagi's ear, and the
blonde colored. "Oh!"
"I've always wanted to go to a lesbian bar." Makoto said aloud. "But I've never had anyone to go with."
Haruka regarded Makoto with interest. The brunette wasn't bad looking. In fact, she was gorgeous. "I could
take you out tonight, if you'd like. Give me your number and I'll pick you up tonight."
"I'd like that very much." Makoto beamed. She looked slightly pleased with herself. Neither Usagi nor Ami
looked too happy, though.
"Ami-chan, you're welcome to join." Haruka offered politely.
"I'm... I'll think about it."
"I'm going to change out of this." Usagi said quietly, and went to the change room. She seemed slightly
upset. Haruka pointed to Usagi's retreating form, and asked Makoto the silent question. Makoto shrugged.
'Was it me?' Haruka sighed, and followed into the dressing room section. There was no-one else there, and
Makoto and Ami stayed outside.
"Neko-chan?" Haruka knocked softly on Usagi's changeroom door. "Are you alright?"
There was a long silence, in which Haruka contemplated whether or not to kick in the door, before there was
a soft click and the door unlocked. Cautiously, Haruka made her way in.
"Could you held me with this?" Usagi pointed to the zipper at the back of her dress. Silently, Haruka closed
the door behind her. She reached out and took hold of the zipper, and slowly unzipped the dress. It was like
unwrapping a Christmas present, really. Smooth creamy skin was bared for her eyes to see, and she couldn't resist a
slight caress. Usagi shivered slightly, and leaned back, into Haruka's arms.
Surprised, but feeling bold, she ran her hands over Usagi's shoulders, causing the dress to slide off her
body. Haruka's hands stopped their wanderings, as if suddenly realizing something.
"I'm sorry," Haruka stammered, and left the changing room quickly. What the hell?! What was she doing?! If
she got into a relationship with the Tsukino girl, her boss would have her head!
Ken was just coming into the store, having finished his cigarette.
"Where's Ms Tsukino?"
"Changing," Haruka nodded to the back. "She's okay, don't worry. But I think its about time to go."
Ken glanced at his watch, and nodded. "Mr Tsukino should be done by now."
The drive home was pretty quiet. Makoto and Ami would try to start a conversation with Usagi, but she would
barely answer them. Her eyes kept on darting over to Haruka, who was looking out the window, ignoring the occupants
of the car.
"Thanks, Ken." Haruka said to the driver, when they pulled up at the house. She couldn't leave the car fast
enough.
"So... tonight?" Makoto called after the retreating assasin.
Haruka thought about cancelling out. But she was in the mood now. She had an itch that needed to be
scratched.
"Sure." Haruka nodded. "I'll call you tonight."
Usagi watched the woman escape to the inner sanctum of the house, and shivered slightly at the thought of
those hands, on her bare skin again.
~~~
"Sir." Haruka walked in the garden of Sacha Slobodianik's vast backyard. There were men guarding the
perimeter of the house, and the well-lit gardens left nothing unseen.
"How are the men reacting to you, Haruka?" Sacha reached into his breast pocket and pulled out a cigar.
Haruka took out a lighter and lit it for her boss.
"They're warming up to me." Haruka reported.
"Good," Sacha let out a lungful of smoke. "They don't suspect?"
"No, sir."
"That's good." Slobodianik's face was expressionless. "You have the night off, Haruka. I trust you, and I
hope my trust is well placed."
"Thank you, sir."
Sacha cracked a smile, and placed a hand on Haruka's shoulder. "Call me Sacha, Haruka."
"Of course... Sacha."
"Good. Now go, the night's young."
The main reason that Haruka was here, was known only to Sacha and the elusive blonde. To run down a rat.
Sacha knew there was still someone within the organization that was leaking information to the Bungarios. Haruka was
his personal bloodhound.
"Hello, Makoto?" But now, she had the night off.
~~~
Haruka waited inside the club, at the bar with a clear view of the entrance. The ladies were out tonight!
There were the predators, eyes darting around, looking for new blood. The couples who danced slowly, no matter how
fast-paced the song was. The jittery newbies that sipped their cocktails nervously. Then there were those that were
just out to have a good time. The music was really good, and the bartenders were kept busy with customers. Haruka
threw back a shot of B-52, and glanced at the door again.
She almost spat out her drink.
There was Usagi, entering the club tentatively, right behind Makoto and Ami.
Sailormoon (Haruka) fanfiction
immo - immo@hamena.org
rating:PG-13
So's I get reviews. Reviews=more chapters. Damn this equation... alright folks, I spoil ya. But here you go, a new
chapter!
~~~
"Ms Tenoh," The dark-haired girl gave Haruka a nod.
"Ms Hino." Haruka gave the woman a quick lookover. So this was Usagi Tsukino's bodyguard. Rei Hino met the
tall blonde's gaze without flinching.
'Oh... this one... this one has guts.' Haruka tilted her head to one side and raised an eyebrow. She could
see Rei's hand clench into a fist at her attitude.
"I didn't see you last week at the meeting." Haruka said calmly, while both of them waited for Mr Tsukino to
arrive. Sacha and Gary were discussing something, and ignored the dialogue the two women were having while Serge
watched with minimal interest.
"I had other things to attend to." Rei raised an eyebrow. "I actually had to do work, Ms Tenoh. Though I
heard Usagi had a lot of fun dancing. Did you have fun too, Ms Tenoh?"
Haruka took a step forward and bared her teeth in a predatory smile. "What did you think, Ms Hino?"
Rei's eyes narrowed to slits. "Stay away from her, if you know what's good for you."
"Where is that lovely girl?" Haruka pretended not to hear Rei, and cast her eyes around the empty hallways.
"She's in her room." Rei crossed her arms. "Or else I would be with her."
"Oh?" Haruka looked at Rei in a new light now. Rei obviously considered herself a close friend of Usagi.
Maybe more than friends? Haruka decided to jump the gun. Leaning forward so only Rei could hear, she asked, "How
close are you two?"
"Close enough to not want you to interfere."
"Rei!" Tsukino's voice echoed down the halls.
"Girls, behave." Sacha, noticing the scene, called out.
"Of course, Mr Slobodianik." Haruka nodded. Haruka took several steps back so she stood beside Slobodianik,
but she did not take her eyes off Rei.
"I'm sorry, Mr Tsukino." Sacha shook hands with the japanese gentleman. "My new bodyguard needs to learn
some manners."
"Nono, its good for our girls to be on guard." Mr Tsukino returned the smile. "We shall get down to business
then, no?"
"Of course, sir." Slobodianik followed Tsukino to the library. "Gary, Serge, come with me. Haruka, you stay
outside. We'll be in for a few hours."
"Please, take a walk in the gardens if you get tired." Mr Tsukino offered. "I hate to seem such a bad host."
Haruka nodded grudgingly. Rei brushed past her, and closed the doors behind the men that went in, giving
Haruka a challenging smirk.
"Bitch!" Haruka hissed under her breath. She sighed and turned around, standing outside the doors. It was
just courtesy to leave one of your bodyguards outside. And she was sure Mr Slobodianik had enough manpower in there
to protect him if things got ugly. Which wasn't very likely. Tsukino and Slobodianik had done business before, and
they had always had a good understanding.
"Haruka?"
Haruka was startled out of her daydreams. She smiled at the sight of the girl. "Neko-chan."
"First its Odango-atama, then neko-chan?" Usagi huffed. "You're very flirty, aren't you?"
"Flirty?" Haruka's eyes widened in mock-surprise. "Me? Never! I only speak the truth!"
Usagi grinned, letting Haruka's teasings slide, and looked past her at the closed double-doors. "Is my papa
in there?"
"Yes--aren't you supposed to be in your room?"
Usagi frowned. "Rei isn't the boss of me."
"Apparently not." Haruka smiled in the face of the girl's childishness. Usagi made to go past her, but
Haruka quickly caught her round the waist. "Where are you going?"
"To see my papa." Usagi pouted. "I want to go out!"
"He's in a meeting right now."
"He'll see me no matter what." Usagi squirmed away from Haruka's grip, and before the tall blonde could stop
the girl, she had burst through the doors.
"I'm sorry, sir, she..." Haruka trailed off, gesturing futilely.
"Its alright." Mr Tsukino sighed. "Usagi-chan, I'm talking to people right now, what do you want?"
"I want to go out shopping!" Usagi clasped her hands together. "Pleeeease daddy?"
"I have no-one to spare right now." Tsukino cast Sacha an apologetic look. "Rei has to help me with some
business here."
"Haruka has nothing to do," Sacha, eager to do business, motioned to his Left-hand woman. "She'll be happy
to take the girl out."
"What?!" Rei and Haruka both blurted out.
"That's fine with me if its fine with her." Tsukino smiled, and looked at Haruka. "Is that alright?"
Haruka opened and closed her mouth several times. Then seeing the look of death Rei was throwing at her,
clamped her mouth shut and smiled sweetly. "I'd be delighted."
Rei continued glowering.
~~~
'When did I sign up for a babysitting job?' Haruka almost growled out loud.
They were shopping. With some of Usagi's friends. A Ms Ami Mizuno and a Ms Makoto Kino. The driver was
following along, and Haruka knew right away it was Mr Tsukino's watchdog.
"They're safe?" Haruka lagged behind with the driver, nodding towards the two girls.
"Yeah," The driver nodded. His name was Ken. "They check out fine."
"So who's the cute guy?" Haruka caught the barely audible whisper from the one named Makoto Kino.
"She's a girl!" Usagi's louder hiss made Haruka chuckle. The three girls turned around to see if Haruka
heard their conversation, and the assasin-turned-babysitter of the moment couldn't resist giving them a lascivious
wink. All three girls turned bright red and made off quick-times.
'This could be fun, though.' Haruka mused to herself.
From store to store, Haruka and the driver faithfully followed the girl. The driver at one point, left for
a cigarette break, assured that the girls would be at this one store for at least a good half-hour.
"What do you think?" Usagi held a dress against her body. Like her personality, the dress was bright, sunny
and friendly.
"It suits you," Ami nodded.
"Haven't you bought two of almost the same thing already?" Makoto complained.
Haruka had to agree. The girl seriously needed a make-over. The bright happy look worked well with her...
but showing a little more skin wouldn't hurt either.
"I have a suggestion." Haruka spoke out. All three girls gave her their undivided attention. "I'm not great
at this fashion stuff... I'm not a professional, but I know what looks good on a girl."
Makoto was quick to agree, and Ami followed along, curious as to what Haruka would suggest. Usagi looked
slightly wary.
"What do you have in mind?"
Haruka looked around the store, and spotting her selection in a corner of the store, motioned for the girls
to follow her.
"No!"
"Yes." Haruka picked out several outfits, knowing what Usagi's size was by her previous purchases. "Go on.
It can't hurt to try them on. And let down your hair while you're at it."
Usagi bit her lower lip, and looked from the dress, to Haruka's smirking face.
"What are you afraid of, Neko-chan?" Haruka purred. Indignant, Usagi snatched the selection from Haruka's
hands and stormed to the dressing rooms. Makoto and Ami had to chuckle at the way Haruka had manipulated the
situation. They waited a few minutes, and finally, the dressing room door open.
Haruka had seen a lot of pretty girls in her lifetime, and Usagi was definitely easy on the eyes.
"Wow." Ami pronounced. From the quiet one, that was quite a compliment.
The silken strands of hair fell well below Usagi's waistline. Combined with the short black dress Haruka had
picked out, with the low neckline, Haruka was sure Usagi would look like a femme fatale with the right make-up. Even
with her light make=up now, with the lacy black dress, she looked like night-time. That was all the words Haruka
could find to describe Usagi.
"If you're not buying that, I'm buying it for you." Haruka found her tongue to say. "You don't even have to
try the other ones on, they are GOLD on you."
The compliments made Usagi blush. "But where am I going to wear this?"
"Don't you girls go clubbing?"
Usagi and Ami shook their heads. Makoto shrugged, and admitted that once in a while, she did.
"You're not missing out on much, its just a place to flaunt what you have."
"So... what sort of clubs do you go to, Ms Tenoh?" Makoto asked.
"Call my Haruka."
"Haruka...san." Makoto couldn't stop herself from using the japanese honorific.
"Well... clubs that cater to a different clientale."
"What does that mean?" Usagi asked innocently.
"Clubs that cater to an all-women's crowd." Haruka clarified.
"Oh." Usagi didn't look like she understood. Ami leaned over and whispered briefly in Usagi's ear, and the
blonde colored. "Oh!"
"I've always wanted to go to a lesbian bar." Makoto said aloud. "But I've never had anyone to go with."
Haruka regarded Makoto with interest. The brunette wasn't bad looking. In fact, she was gorgeous. "I could
take you out tonight, if you'd like. Give me your number and I'll pick you up tonight."
"I'd like that very much." Makoto beamed. She looked slightly pleased with herself. Neither Usagi nor Ami
looked too happy, though.
"Ami-chan, you're welcome to join." Haruka offered politely.
"I'm... I'll think about it."
"I'm going to change out of this." Usagi said quietly, and went to the change room. She seemed slightly
upset. Haruka pointed to Usagi's retreating form, and asked Makoto the silent question. Makoto shrugged.
'Was it me?' Haruka sighed, and followed into the dressing room section. There was no-one else there, and
Makoto and Ami stayed outside.
"Neko-chan?" Haruka knocked softly on Usagi's changeroom door. "Are you alright?"
There was a long silence, in which Haruka contemplated whether or not to kick in the door, before there was
a soft click and the door unlocked. Cautiously, Haruka made her way in.
"Could you held me with this?" Usagi pointed to the zipper at the back of her dress. Silently, Haruka closed
the door behind her. She reached out and took hold of the zipper, and slowly unzipped the dress. It was like
unwrapping a Christmas present, really. Smooth creamy skin was bared for her eyes to see, and she couldn't resist a
slight caress. Usagi shivered slightly, and leaned back, into Haruka's arms.
Surprised, but feeling bold, she ran her hands over Usagi's shoulders, causing the dress to slide off her
body. Haruka's hands stopped their wanderings, as if suddenly realizing something.
"I'm sorry," Haruka stammered, and left the changing room quickly. What the hell?! What was she doing?! If
she got into a relationship with the Tsukino girl, her boss would have her head!
Ken was just coming into the store, having finished his cigarette.
"Where's Ms Tsukino?"
"Changing," Haruka nodded to the back. "She's okay, don't worry. But I think its about time to go."
Ken glanced at his watch, and nodded. "Mr Tsukino should be done by now."
The drive home was pretty quiet. Makoto and Ami would try to start a conversation with Usagi, but she would
barely answer them. Her eyes kept on darting over to Haruka, who was looking out the window, ignoring the occupants
of the car.
"Thanks, Ken." Haruka said to the driver, when they pulled up at the house. She couldn't leave the car fast
enough.
"So... tonight?" Makoto called after the retreating assasin.
Haruka thought about cancelling out. But she was in the mood now. She had an itch that needed to be
scratched.
"Sure." Haruka nodded. "I'll call you tonight."
Usagi watched the woman escape to the inner sanctum of the house, and shivered slightly at the thought of
those hands, on her bare skin again.
~~~
"Sir." Haruka walked in the garden of Sacha Slobodianik's vast backyard. There were men guarding the
perimeter of the house, and the well-lit gardens left nothing unseen.
"How are the men reacting to you, Haruka?" Sacha reached into his breast pocket and pulled out a cigar.
Haruka took out a lighter and lit it for her boss.
"They're warming up to me." Haruka reported.
"Good," Sacha let out a lungful of smoke. "They don't suspect?"
"No, sir."
"That's good." Slobodianik's face was expressionless. "You have the night off, Haruka. I trust you, and I
hope my trust is well placed."
"Thank you, sir."
Sacha cracked a smile, and placed a hand on Haruka's shoulder. "Call me Sacha, Haruka."
"Of course... Sacha."
"Good. Now go, the night's young."
The main reason that Haruka was here, was known only to Sacha and the elusive blonde. To run down a rat.
Sacha knew there was still someone within the organization that was leaking information to the Bungarios. Haruka was
his personal bloodhound.
"Hello, Makoto?" But now, she had the night off.
~~~
Haruka waited inside the club, at the bar with a clear view of the entrance. The ladies were out tonight!
There were the predators, eyes darting around, looking for new blood. The couples who danced slowly, no matter how
fast-paced the song was. The jittery newbies that sipped their cocktails nervously. Then there were those that were
just out to have a good time. The music was really good, and the bartenders were kept busy with customers. Haruka
threw back a shot of B-52, and glanced at the door again.
She almost spat out her drink.
There was Usagi, entering the club tentatively, right behind Makoto and Ami.