As soon as Battousai stepped outside into the storm, lightning flashed in the sky. It lit up the whole city.
He raced through the city in his old traditional Japanese clothes. He had no problem finding the old shack that had been his home for more than 100 years.
"Welcome home," he said to himself. He plopped Kaoru down on the floor as if she were a rug. As soon as she hit the floor, she awoke from her dreamless sleep.
"Unh. Ugh," she moaned.
"Where am I?" she asked rubbing her head.
"You know where you are," said Battousai.
"You!" she hissed between her clenched teeth.
"Why did you kidnap me?" she asked. Battousai bent down and clenched her chin in his blistered hand.
"You released me when you touched that old blood stain," he said. Now Kaoru realized where she was.
This monster had taken her from her house and brought her back to this old run down shack where she had been a few hours ago.
Battousai had gathered some rope that was lying around the floor and tied her hands together along with her feet.
"So are you going to kill me?" asked the teen girl. Battousai turned his amber glare towards her.
"Yes," he said.
"Why?" she asked with tears forming in her eyes.
"Because if you touch that blood seal again I'll die," he stated.
"That's it? How did you even come to be cursed to that stain?" she asked.
"A goddess watched over me and saw all the victims I've killed during my youthful years. That bitch cursed me to forever live in this shack inside the stain," he said.
Kaoru said nothing. She felt no pity for him, or regret. In her opinion, he deserved to be cursed.
As soon as she was completely tied up, Battousai stood up.
"Now it's time," he said. He unsheathed his long katana from his left side. The blade was so silver and it looked like it was ready to taste some blood…her blood. Kaoru started to hyperventilate.
This continued for about 10 minutes until she stopped breathing.
"Too bad," said Battousai kneeling down. He checked her eyes. They were all white.
"Looks like my blade will have to taste some blood some other time," he said while sheathing the blade.
Battousai looked at Kaoru once more and left the shack. As soon as he was out of sight, Kaoru took in a deep silent breath.
"Good thing I took drama class. Who knew it would come in handy?" she asked. She easily untied herself and headed to the nearest store, despite the raging storm.
Kaoru silently crept through the deserted streets, in a big hurry to get to the store. Ignoring the raindrops, she finally found a 24 hours store, went in, and bought a can of something. No one asked what a teen girl was sign out so late in the city, during a storm, so late at night. No one cared.
Kaoru then left the store and headed back to the shed. As soon as she got back, she started to get to work.
Battousai sensed something was wrong, so he went back to check on the body of the girl. He started to feel weaker and weaker. He looked at his hand and he could see right through it!
"Damn it! What the fuck is going on?!" he screamed. He tried to use his god-like speed, but to no avail. He walked quickly back to the shack.
When he got back to the shed and saw Kaoru wiping the stain off the wall. Kaoru heard someone coming and turned around to be met by demon eyes boring themselves right into her heart and soul. "How? I thought you were dead!" he yelled.
"Never underestimate a teenage girl, because it might have been your downfall, and it is," she said as she held up the can. Battousai read the label
"Stain Remover
Guaranteed to remove even the toughest stains."
"Bitch!" cried Battousai before he vanished.
"That's Miss Bitch to you," said Kaoru as she headed for home.
"This has been quite a night," said Karou walking into her house and up to her room for some much needed sleep.
THE END.
AN: This was just a short story that I dreamt about way back in 2004. Short I know but please don't hate me for making it so short.