"Seriously? That's what all this is about?" He said in disbelief.
"Yes. And if you won't leave her alone then I'll release this recording!" She exclaimed.
"Urgh! This is more important than your petty jealousy Tatsuki! Entire fucking livelyhoods are at stake here!" He said exasperated.
"I'm not jealous!" She yelled in anger.
"That's what they all say. It's written all over your face!"
"My face is fine! Look, do you want the recording or not?"
Ichigo sighed. "Don't tell me you're still hung over what happened literally almost ten years ago."
Flashback, 9 years ago
Karakura high, 1PM
Ichigo sat alone and ate his lunch on the rooftop, his legs dangling off the edge as he watched the other students chatting and playing amongst themselves. He would have joined them but today he didn't feel so lively. He's surprised that he's still alive to begin with.
"Hey Ichigo." He heard a female voice behind him. It was Tatsuki, his childhood friend and best friend.
"Hey Tatsuki." He said with a small smile. She sat down next to him and minutes passed in awkward silence.
"Uhm, I heard what happened to your... I'm sorry." She spoke softly.
"Why are you sorry? It's not your mom that died." He said in a dead tone. She grabbed his shoulder in a comforting gesture.
"How're you holding up?" She asks.
"Honestly I don't know Tatsuki. I don't know how to feel, what to feel..." He replied with an unreadable expression on his face.
"It's okay Ichigo. It will all pass. Don't let her passing hold you back. Your mom would have wanted you to move on, so do that in her memory." Tatsuki assured which made Ichigo smile a bit which in turn made her smile. "So..." She began. "How are things with Riruka?" She asked.
"We... she broke up with me. Said she didn't like this crybaby side of me." He replied in a sad tone.
"Oh, sorry to hear that." She said. "But if you ask me, she didn't deserve you. She always was a bitch. She's cheated on you several times Ichigo!"
Ichigo closed his eyes in frustration as tears threatened to fall out. "But I loved her Tatsuki." He mumbled.
"I know but it's for the best." She assured. They fell in a comfortable silence for another few minutes.
Ichigo noticed her nervous body language and was perturbed. "Tatsuki? What's the matter?" He asked.
"It's now or never..." She thought as she took a deep breath. "Ichigo, I know this is the wrong time and all but there's something I've wanted to tell you for a long time." She began hesitantly. "I- I lo-... I love you Ichigo." She said softly. Ichigo's eyes widened. "I know you may not feel the same but I can't hide it any longer... and... well...". She uttered as she moved her head closer to Ichigo's.
"Ahh!" Then something horrible happened. She somehow lost her balance and fell off the roof... well, almost. Through Ichigo's quick thinking he was able to grab on to her forearm before she was sent tumbling down.
"That was way too close!" He said as he tightly held onto her arm. Tatsuki looked down in horror. That definitely would have been a nasty fall. He pulled her up slowly, and with a final grunt of effort he pulled her off the edge and she came crashing down on top of him. They blushed when they became aware of their rather intimate position.
They quickly became the center of attention, most of the kids assuming they were having a heavy make out session right in the middle of school. For the next few weeks they had to deal with the teasing and mocking of the students as well as many lectures from the teachers. It was supposed to be the start of something wonderful, but fate had other plans.
Months Later...
Karakura park, 8PM
Ichigo mindlessly walked around the park, the rain showering heavily on his form but he didn't even have the strength to care. He looked worse for wear, his top torn apart, a stab wound on his shoulder with a small patch of blood and his eye bruised a little. He stopped nearby the lake and stared as droplets of rain hit the water.
"Ichigo!" He heard a feminine voice call out his name. He knew who it was so he didn't bother replying. Tatsuki rushed over to his side whilst trying to block out the heavy rain. "Goodness Ichigo! You okay?" She said but still no response as Ichigo kept looking down, his eyes covered by his hair. Tatsuki immediately searched for him when she saw him getting battered by a gang of thugs, hence his disheveled and bruised state.
"What are you doing out here in the rain at night?!" She asked. She finally got a response as Ichigo spoke.
"And you?" He replied.
"I had to come over here when I saw you get your ass kicked out there! Don't pretend you're not hurt so should I call the ambulance or not?" She said sternly.
"I am hurt Tatsuki, a different kind of hurt..." He said in an emotionless tone which threw off Tatsuki a bit.
"Whatever the case, you should go back home right now." She began. "Karin and Yuzu are probably worried sick about you, not to mention your father who is actually sick. You can't go on living like this Ichigo, dropping out of school, getting in fights... It's not doing anyone good."
"Yuzu and Karin are fine, Kukaku is watching them for the moment. And as for dad..." He said in a barely audible voice. "...he won't be needing me anymore."
Tatsuki was starting to get frustrated. "How can you say that! Your dad desperately needs you right now. What would you do if he die-"
"The old timer is dead..." He spoke. Tatsuki gasped in shock. She did not expect such tragic news and the fact that Ichigo didn't even show any emotion increased her shock. "I was there, he died last night in his hospital bed, heart attack..." He said.
A few minutes of awkward silence passed, both teens unable to form any words. Tatsuki couldn't take it anymore and spoke "Ichigo... I'm sorry..." She said softly as she touched his shoulder. "I know this isn't my place but... don't let this hold you back. Your parents would want you to move on from this... Honour their memory. And don't feel like you lost everything, you still have your sisters and cousins, and me... You have to be strong, especially for your sisters."
Ichigo stared at her in an expression devoid of emotion. Tatsuki stared back at his brown orbs, those same brown orbs that held life, joy and youth in them now bore emptiness, void, hollow... "I have already lost everything Tatsuki." He spoke softly. "My sisters already hate me now so what's the point? I don't even have a job so how am I gonna provide for them?"
"Your sisters do not hate you Ichigo. Where did you get that idea?" She asked.
"They told me so themselves. Well, Karin did. She blames me for what happened to dad, that I'm the reason for his heart attack, for his death... I don't blame her. With my reckless fights and actions how can I not give him a heart attack?" He said. He looked down again on the water and shrugged. "Let's face it, I killed my father... and my mother. I'm nothing but a murderer..." He whispered.
"D-don't say that!" She interrupted. "I've known you for years and trust me when I say this, you are NOT a murderer! What happened was just an unfortunate string of events. You are not to blame Ichigo."
"Oh really?" He began. "If I wasn't fooling around like an idiot, mom wouldn't have been in an accident and I wasn't even man enough to cope with it, instead I chose to throw my life away... And in consequence, I killed the old man..." He said while clenching his fists.
"Ichigo... I..."
"You don't understand!" He yelled as tears threatened to spill out. "I lost everything! My family, my dignity... Everything! And you know what the worst part is?! The one who killed her... he didn't even feel any remorse! He shrugged it off like it's nothing! Nothing! He drove away... like it's fucking nothin!" He whimpered as tears spilled out but where hidden under the cover of the heavy rain. Tatsuki remained speechless.
His expression suddenly soured. "I still remember that hideous face. That face that killed my mother!" He spoke with malice while clenching his fists even harder. Tatsuki even had to step back a little. "And I vow Tatsuki! I vow that whenever I see him again, I'll make him answer for his crimes! I'll search till the ends of the world I don't care! I'll make sure he feels the pain that I felt and I'll enjoy every minute of it!"
Tatsuki was completely shocked by his outburst but most importantly, she felt intimidated. If anything she always felt safe around Ichigo. Has he changed this much? "Y-you don't mean that... right?" She spoke with caution.
"I meant every word." He replied. "It was fun talking, but I have to go..." He said as he started walking away.
"Ichigo wait! Where are you going?" Tatsuki called out as she wrapped her arms around herself, the cold air and rain making her body shiver.
Ichigo paused and replied "I don't know. Maybe home, maybe elsewhere, wherever the wind... or rain takes me..." He continued walking, until he felt arms wrapping around his torso and a body pressing on his back. "Tatsuki?" He spoke when he heard soft sobbing behind him.
"Ichigo... please...Don't do it. Just let it go. Can't you see what all of this has done to you? You've changed." She spoke. "We haven't spoken to each other in a while, and you're the only friend I have. I-I can't afford to lose you. You- you mean everything to me" Ichigo remained silent as Tatsuki sobbed on his back.
"Tatsuki..." He muttered.
"Can't you see... I-I..." She hesitated. "I... love you." She whispered while Ichigo's eyes widened. "I said this before a few months back and I'll say it again. Ichigo, revenge won't bring her back. What's done is done. Forget about everything else. You have me. Can't we just forget about everything else? Ichigo, let's get away from here, from everyone else. I'll go wherever you go Ichigo, through thick and thin. Just please... don't leave me again." She said as she cried harder on his back.
A few minutes passed and Ichigo still didn't speak. Tatsuki's sobs finally subsided and she was getting frustrated about Ichigo's silence. "Come on! Say something dammit!" She yelled. Her eyes widened when she felt Ichigo grab her hands and gently released her grip from his torso.
"See you later Tatsuki." He replied as
he walked away again. This time she did not stop him. Unfortunately later never came. She never saw him again after this moment till many years later...
Flashback end.
"How dare you Ichigo!" She spoke. "I was willing to give up everything for you at that moment! I gave you my heart and soul on a silver platter and you broke both, shattered and trampled them to pieces you bastard! And you bet I'm not gonna allow you to shatter another one! Not while I'm still alive and breathing!" She ranted out.
"Are you blind!" Ichigo replied angrily. "What exactly did you want me to say huh? I was clearly not in the right mind. I lost both my parents Tatsuki for crying out loud now give me that damn recording!"
"No! Promise you'll leave Orihime alone and then just maybe I'll consider handing it to you." She said.
"No." He replied.
Tatsuki chuckled. "Then you're getting nothing from me." She said.
Ichigo grunts in frustration. "Tatsuki... I'm a CEO of a very big company. It's late at night, I'm tired, I have to wake up tomorrow morning and keep things running and so do you, you're wasting my time and your time with your childishness, give, me, that, recording." He demanded.
"Or what?" She challenged. "Fire me? Haha. My job means nothing compared to what I have in my grasp."
Ichigo sighed. "Okay I get it. You caught me. I'm associated with the hollows. But are you really willing to risk it all just to have a 'go' at me? You do realize the amount of people who have jobs in my company? I put food on the table for them. I provide for them. If you release this, I'll get arrested sure, but know that this company is nothing without me. Livelyhoods are at stake here dammit!" He said. Tatsuki stayed silent and let it all sink in.
Ichigo continued "Princess already hates your ass. What do you think will happen to your little friendship if this gets out. She will lose her job. Right now she just broke up with Ishida and is desperately trying to make ends meet. I'm all she has right now Tatsuki." Tatsuki frowned. She knew what he was saying was true but still...
"At least tell me how you got associated with the hollows in the first place. You owe me that."
Flashback
Karakura, somewhere in an alley, 12 AM.
Ichigo uncomfortably slept in a dark alley which he know calls home. He slept on a mat which he stole from a local shop. He had an old torn blanket wrapped over him with no pillows. He wore a worn out blue short sleeved top and brown trousers. He had a large machete next to him for protection and old cans of food. It was truly a sad sight to see.
Though he slept, he kept his ears sharp just in case an intruder or one of the thugs came with bad intentions. Since he left home, over the year he had developed very sharp hearing due to constant attacks and robbery. He always had to be on guard for anything.
Suddenly he heard footsteps in the distance. Ichigo grumbled and slowly got up and grabbed his machete as the footsteps got closer and louder. "Who's there!" He yelled. "If you know what's good for you then you better scram!"
The intruder had finally gotten closer for Ichigo to see. Although it was dark he could somewhat make out the form of the intruder. "Ichigoooo..." The intruder spoke with a loud deep voice which kinda intimidated Ichigo. Not to mention the intruder did look intimidating physically.
He was tall with black hair and had a small beard on his rather elderly face. He wore sunglasses and a long black cloak covering his entire body. He smiled at Ichigo. "Isshin and Masaki's son, it is an honor to meet you." He said. Ichigo quickly pointed his machete at his face threateningly.
"Who are you And how do you know my parents?! You better explain yourself this instant!" Ichigo threatened as he pressed his weapon on the intruder's throat.
"Calm yourself Ichigooo. I mean no harm to you. I only wish to talk." He replied. "Your parents were very close to me. They were like my children to me and it truly saddens me to lose them in such a short amount of time."
Ichigo relaxed his weapon. "My parents never told me anything about you. Who are you?" He asked.
"It is by design that they never spoke about me. My name is... Zangetsu." He replied.
"Zangetsu?" Ichigo questioned.
"Yes. And I can give you the clarity you need Ichigooo. I know Masaki's killer, and where he dwells..." Zangetsu said.
"Really?! But..."
"I was there. I saw everything. Masaki had a feeling she might die that day and contacted me to keep watch. She was correct unfortunately." Zangetsu explained.
Ichigo was not pleased "Wait, so you mean to tell me that you were there... and you did nothing to help me?" He said as he grabbed the old man by the collar. "You just stood there and did absolutely nothing while my mother bled on the street?! And you didn't even bother to visit us or even help out with the funeral! You sick bastard!" He delivered a punch to his face, shattering a piece of his glasses in the process. The old man didn't seem fazed by the attack.
"I apologise, but you have to understand. I cannot ever be seen in public, for I am heavily wanted by the government. Me being here is already risky,. so I beg of you to never mention to anyone I was here. I did want to help. Please understand Ichigooo." He said. Ichigo reluctantly released him from his grasp.
Ichigo sighed. "Fine. Tell me where I can find the killer."
"First, I need you to understand something. Her death... it was not an accident. It was just made to look that way. They sent someone to kill her." Zangetsu replied which shocked and confused Ichigo.
"But... I don't understand. Why would anyone want to... to kill my mom. She had no enemies as far as I know. She would even cry after killing a cockroach for crying out loud. So why? Why?" Ichigo said as he shed a tear.
Zangetsu sighed. "This may or may not shock you, and this isn't easy for me to tell. Your mother... was part of the Quincy empire. You have Quincy blood in you Ichigooo." Ichigo was shocked to the core. He shook his head in denial.
"You're... you're lying. You're lying dammit! There's no way my mother was ever involved in such evil!" He said in denial.
"It is up to you to believe it or not, but it's the truth. Whatever she knew or did was viewed as a threat, a threat that should be eliminated." Zangetsu said. He sighed again as he prepared to reveal more sensitive info. "And you know your father Isshin? He was secretly a soul reaper just like your cousin Kaien Shiba. They fell in love and in turn Isshin, through his status, was able to shield your mother for so long."
Ichigo remained silent, trying his best not to cry in the middle of the night. He finally spoke. "You're lying. My father was only the owner of Getsuga Corp, nothing more nothing less. And if this all true, why didn't they tell me all this."
"For safety reasons. And you weren't ready. They said I should tell you this in case something happened and I've been searching for you everywhere to finally say this. And Ichigooo... I'm the founder of Getsuga Corp." He confessed and Ichigo's eyes widened. "I will explain more in depth the next time we meet but now's not the time nor place. Back to the killer. Have you ever heard of 'the hollows?" He asked.
"Hollows? As in the gangster group? Yeah I've heard of them." Ichigo replied.
"Good, then you should know that the killer is a hollow. Hollows aren't just a simple gangster group, it is a complicated organization and a dangerous one at that. It has many ranks and hideouts and it is difficult to pinpoint their main station. You cannot do this alone." Zangetsu explained. "If you want a quicker way to get your revenge, I have seen this hollow around hell's arena."
"Hell's arena? You mean thee hell's arena?" Ichigo asked. He silently hoped the answer would be no. He heard many stories about that place. It was so bad many considered it a manifestation of hell itself on Earth.
"Yes. That place." Zangetsu replied. "Everyone is allowed to enter... at their own risk. Just find the right time and you should face him. Kill him if it is your desire. Anything goes."
Ichigo scowled. "Yes. I'll do it" He said in determination. "I'll end that bastard if it's the last thing I do..."
"Don't be a fool Ichigooo." Zangetsu warned. "Your combat prowess is impressive but right now you are no match for him. Even a low tier hollow would give you much trouble. He would squash you like a bug, but I have a solution for that and for everything else. Kisuke Urahara."
"Huh? Who's that?"
"Kisuke is a very intelligent and knowledgable man. He also knew your parents very well." The old man replied. "He will train you and improve your combat game as he was part of the elite Seretei force. And he will shield you from the many schemes and plots which I theorize are against the Shiba family, and probably you. Just recently Kaien also died due to unknown circumstances..."
"Kaien is DEAD!?" Ichigo interrupted.
Zangetsu was momentarily shocked. "You mean you didn't know?" He asked to which Ichigo nodded. "Kukaku has been noticing Kaien act strangely for the past month. He wasn't himself, like he was being controlled by something else, hypnotized. Kukaku said she saw the killer. It was a woman. But that doesn't matter right now. We are all under attack. Maybe it is Seretei's doing to get back at Isshin for betraying them, maybe the Quincy empire truly never died and is working in the shadows, maybe it's just someone else. But know this Ichigooo, someone is desperately trying to control your reality. He or she wants to control your mind and that person will succeed in shaping you into what he or she wants if you don't take precaution." Zangetsu explained.
Ichigo nodded in determination. "I see. Tell me what I should do."
"I would first like you to stop this nonsense you're doing. Get your act together. Go and find Kisuke Urahara. He works for a shop called Urahara Shoten and tell him I sent you there. He'll know what to do. Tell him to show you the vizards hideout. They will train you in the hollow's combat side and they will shield you from other hollows in case they'll want revenge on you for killing this man." Zangetsu explained.
"Also, I need you to take over Getsuga Corp and save it from Seretei's grasp. And if possible, ask the vizards to help you out in taking over the hollows. You'll need to get your hands dirty to protect yourself and your sisters. Through them you can be able to gather enough supplies to grow Getsuga Corp. It is time for Seretei Inc to fall and I trust you'll be able to do it." Zangetsu finished. Ichigo again nodded in confirmation. "My job here is done. We'll meet again soon." He said as he disappeared into the night.
Ichigo remained in silence for several minutes to process everything. He felt betrayed, abandoned, like the whole world is against him even though he did absolutely nothing. He decided you know what, screw it. If life give you lemons, you make lemonade... actually scratch that. You slam those melons down and stomp on them till all it's juices and life is drained out of them. Ichigo's attitude turned a complete 180 after that incident...
Flashback end.
"I joined the hollows cause I had to. My entire life was at stake so I had to fight back. Also it was an easy way to get my revenge. And when I did get it, oh it felt so good. His desperate pleas to stop reverberating in my ears was music! Now all I have to do is find Kaien's killer and make her... yes HER, answer as well. And remember a few years back when my company started picking up steam? All of a sudden crime rate reached an all high even Seretei struggled to contain it. It was no coincidence. It was all me. I had to steal as many supplies as possible to guarantee my success, and it worked perfectly. I was even able to convince others to abandon their shares from Seretei Inc and switch to Getsuga Corp. Haha you should have seen the old man's face every time we were in the meetings. You wanted to know right Tatsuki?" Ichigo explained with a grin. He left out the parts about Zangetsu and the truth about his parents in his explanation though.
Tatsuki had never been so shocked in her life. "So-so you're the reason for the economic crash five years ago? You- you little!..." She yelled and even went to punch his face but Ichigo easily caught it in his hand. "You're sick you know that! Who the hell are you? You're not Ichigo!"
Ichigo chuckled. "Who else can I be? It's me Tatsuki, Ichigo Kurosaki. I'm a murderer, a thief, a schemer, a womanizer, the list goes on! You said you loved me all those years ago now let me ask you this." He said as he brought his lips closer to her ear which sent shivers down her spine. "Do you love me now Tatsuki?" He whispered.
Tatsuki's mind and heart raced. She was quickly losing her strength and resolve under the might of the new terrifying Ichigo. "N-no. I-I fucking hate you!..." She exclaimed.
"Oh really?" He said as he grazed her earlobe with his tongue sending more shivers to her spine and surprisingly her core. "If you hate me so much then why did you apply for a job here when you know very well you'll see me everyday? Why is it that whenever I show up, your body seems to jolt up and your eyes widen? You may not think I notice but I do. Could it be that you always yell at me because you're in denial? Why are you so defensive when someone says you're jealous of the women I'm with? Wow, how can the almighty Tatsuki still be in love with a murderer like me?" He mocked while nibbling on her earlobe.
"N-no I'm not!" She yelled in somewhat defiance. She had to suppress a moan when he started kissing his way down to her neck. She gasped when he pressed himself against her and trapped her between him and the wall and started sucking on her neck.
"Let me tell you a secret Tatsuki..." He began as he kissed her neck. "I've always loved your feistiness. It... excites me..." He said as one of his hands reached under her hooded jersey and rubbed her stomach. Tatsuki was struggling to control herself. Her mind was saying no but her body said otherwise, especially since she's never actually been with a man before intimately.
"If *pant, If this is your way of- Mm... of getting me to give up the recording *pant, then it won't work..." She muttered.
"Really? It seems like it's working to me..." He said. He grabbed her leg and wrapped it around him and brought his lips closer to her own. "I bet this is what you've wanted for years huh? Don't worry, we can make up for lost time..." He said as he crashed his lips on her own, her eyes widening in shock.
"Shit! Is this really happening? He's actually kissing me!" She thought in shock as he sucked on her bottom lip. She didn't fight back and Ichigo took that as a signal to continue. He bit hard on her lower lip which caused her to open her mouth and gasp. He took advantage of that and inserted his tongue inside her mouth, sucking on her tongue. "He tastes like strawberries." She thought.
Today's revelations, especially about him being a hollow, brought her out of her stupor and tilted her head the other direction, removing her lips from his. She tried pushing him away but he pressed even harder on her. He grabbed her head and sucked on her tongue again. She remained motionless for a few moments as pleasure started coursing through her body. "Mhmm..." She moaned in his mouth, in pleasure and also in frustration for her treacherous body. She tried fighting back by biting hard on his tongue and lower lip. It didn't seem to deter Ichigo at all and chuckled darkly as blood seeped out of his mouth.
"There's no use fighting it Tatsuki. I know you want this probably even more than me. Let go..." He said as he quickly unzipped her jersey, revealing a blue tank top underneath.
"N-no! I-I won't... I won't surrender..." She said defiantly. She tilted her head again and removed her lips from his and Ichigo opted for her neck and sucked on it bringing out an involuntary moan from her. He took off his blazer and tossed it on the floor. Afterwards one of his hands snaked underneath her tank top and cupped her small but perky breast and kneaded it.
"Hmm... Ichi... ahh!" She moaned when he started twisting her nipple. Her resolve was diminishing by the second and he knew it. He took advantage of her stun by quickly removing her jersey and tossing it to the floor, leaving her in her tank top and jeans. She wore no bra underneath which made it all the more convenient. Her core grew wetter and wetter as arousal clouded her mind.
"Mhm..." She moaned when she felt his arousal pressed onto her clothed pot. "Can't... think..." She thought in frustration while Ichigo with his other hand massaged her other breast. She was brought out of her stupor when he started unbuckling her belt and held on to it defiantly. "No! He can't find out!"
Ichigo fought with her first the belt but to no avail. She seemed pretty determined to not drop her pants which confused him a little. "Ahh!" She yelped when he bit her collarbone, dropping her guard in the process. He took the opportunity and unbuckled her belt, dropping down her jeans to the floor. What he saw greatly puzzled him.
"Wait... What's that?" He thought as he noticed a strange bulge on her purple panties. Tatsuki grew more defiant and started slapping him everywhere from his face to chest and she almost succeeded in removing him. Ichigo reached down and pressed the bulge, and as he pressed forward he noticed that it disappeared a little bit.
"Ahhh!" Tatsuki suddenly screamed. He released his hand and the bulge came back again. Realization finally struck Ichigo. "It makes sense now. It's the recording device. This will be fun..." He chuckled and started playing with it, pressing and releasing it as it got in and out of her cunt which caused her to moan several times.
"So this is where you hid it huh? Smart but also dumb at the same time." He said as he continued his ministrations.
"Oh... Ohhh... Oh my god!" She moaned repeatedly. He reached inside her panties and grabbed the device manually and pumped it in and out of her core rapidly. "Ohhhhh!..." She moaned, her resolve starting to fade away. Dirty sounds could be heard as the device sank and came out of her core.
Ichigo tried his luck and started passionately kissing her again. This time she surprisingly didn't fight back and even kissed him back a little. He decided to get his revenge and bit hard on her lip, bringing out small blood. Tatsuki winced in pleasurable pain as their blooded lips made out.
As Ichigo held the device he felt a certain button on it. Curious, he pressed it and the recording of his conversation with Kisuke played. "So she really did record us huh." He confirmed. Unfortunately for Tatsuki, her pleasure increased even more due to the vibrations caused by the recording.
"Hoahhhhh! Oh it feels... it feels so..." She uttered. As the recording played Ichigo's frustration grew at the fact that he got caught and had to chase Tatsuki all the way here, so he pumped faster into her twat. "I'm cumming... Ahhhhh!" She screamed as she came all over the device, Ichigo's hand and her panties. He then tossed the device afar as Tatsuki came down from her hair.
"How could I fall so easily for this!" She berates. "You-you bastard... You're not getting that-that recording that easily." She said in between tired breaths.
He chuckled. "Don't lie Tatsuki. You enjoyed yourself didn't you." He mocked as he caressed her womanhood.
"N-no I didn't! Don't let this get to your head cause it was a silly moment of weakness, get off me!" She yelled as she tried fighting out of his grip. She assaulted him with a barrage of slaps, forcing him to loosen his grip a little. With a yell, she head-butted him hard which caused him to grunt from the pain. She took the opportunity and sprinted for the recording, Ichigo quickly going after her.
She bent down, grabbed the device and tried running straight for the door. Problem was she was very tired and slipped and fell on the floor. She felt herself being lifted up off the floor and her back pressed onto another wall. "No! Grgh! Let me go! Let me go!" She shouted in horror while kicking about.
"Argh! Lay still would ya!" Ichigo said in frustration but she didn't heed. "There is only one thing that will shut this bitch up." He reached for the hem of her panties and Tatsuki grabbed it to prevent her underwear from slipping down. They both fumbled and fought for the garment until it gave out and tore apart, the garment falling down to the floor. Her shaven dripping pussy was left exposed for the world to see. "Let me go this instant Ichigo or else!" She threatened.
He hoisted her up and Tatsuki instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist. Tatsuki's eyes widened when she heard the unbuckling of his belt and lowering of his trousers. "You wouldn't dare!" She exclaimed as she fought harder. Her heart beat faster when she felt something long and hard press onto the entrance of her womanhood. She looked down and her eyes widened even more, anime style. "That-that's his dick?! Holy shit it's massive!" She thought as she stared at his near ten inch rod, bulging with veins.
"Ichigo don't! There's no way that can fit!" She said in horror. He paid her no attention and pressed forward, his cockhead tearing apart her pussy lips. "N-no!" She said while trying to push him away. Getting frustrated by her fighting, Ichigo quickly thrust his shaft inside her wet warmth. "Aaahhh!" She screamed as her virgin walls were penetrated by his cock.
"Ohhh.." Ichigo moaned. "She's so tight! Is she a virgin? But I didn't feel any barrier..." He thought. True she was a virgin but she long tore apart her hymen during her years of vigorous training. She still had a virgin's tightness though. He pulled out, her walls trying to suck him back in and thrusted in. He set a slow delicious rhythm.
"This feels even more better than this stupid device..." She thought as she closed her eyes in pleasure. "Hmmm..." She moaned as he thrusted repeatedly inside her at a treacherous slow pace. "F-faster Ichigo... harder..." She muttered. "Oh god... I'm losing myself... and I like it! This feels good..." "Come on Ichigo! Faster!" She exclaimed in slight frustration.
He happily obliged and increased the speed of his fucking, bringing out more moans from her lips. "You like this don't you Tatsuki!" He mocked while drilling into her.
"Oh yes! Yes I do! Oh fuck me Ichigo! Fuck meeeee!" She yelled. Whatever resolve she had left was getting fucked out the window. She kissed him passionately on the lips and wrapped her arms around his neck.
"Fuck!" Ichigo grunts, enjoying her tight walls. His cock felt like it was being suffocated by her tight walls. "So tight..." He said as he thrust harder and faster, her breasts bouncing wildly.
"Ooo! Oh! Come on Ichigo you can do much better than this! Harder! Faster! At this rate even Keigo can do a much better job than that one inch crap of yours! You couldn't satisfy a chicken if your life depended on it!" She antagonized.She knew she was making a big mistake. She didn't want to seem so helpless and weak or accept defeat so the least she could do was attack his ego and pride. "Oh yes Keigo! Keigo!" She mocked.
"Gyargh!" Ichigo grunted in anger, not pleased at being compared to that idiot. He pulled out of her cunt and turned her around until her front pressed against the wall. He shoved his dick inside her from behind and set a harsh fast pace. He pressed onto her back, raised her arms and pressed them on the wall. She still held on to the recording with her right hand though.
"Uhhhh! Hahhh...!" She moans whilst the side of her head was pressed onto the wall. They fornicated like this for several minutes as Ichigo's grunts and Tatsuki's moans filled the room.
Tatsuki felt another orgasm build up "I'm... I'm... Ahhh!!..." She screamed as she came. The way her walls gripped his length during her orgasm sent Ichigo over the edge.
"Here it comes! Ahh!" He yelled as he unloaded a huge amount of cum inside her, some of it dripping down to the floor. They both panted heavily as they recovered from their high. Tatsuki wasn't willing to give up that easily just yet...
"That was *pant*... that was utterly pa-pathetic." She began. "What's wrong Ichi-Ichigo *pant*. Why are you breathing so heavily? Don't tell me you're already tired? Now I see why your sisters left you. Were you also too tired to stop them from leaving? Ha! Pathetic!" She mocked.
Ichigo's expression turned darker...
Flashback
Kurosaki household, 6PM
Ichigo arrived at his house after a week of being absent. He didn't want to come back but he knew he had to check up on his sisters. When he got inside he saw Kukaku, Yuzu and Karin all dressed up, carrying a bunch of bags and luggage.
"Hello girls. Where're you goin?" He asked. They didn't say a word as they brushed past him. "Yuzu? Karin? Hey Kukaku! Where are you taking them!"
Kukaku sighed. "We're leaving..." She replied.
"Okayyyy? Just make sure they come back soon alright. And don't make them stay outside during the night." He said.
"Kid, we're leaving... for good." She said as she picked up their luggage and placed it inside the limousine parked outside. Ichigo's eyes widened in horror.
"You're leaving? But-but why? And where exactly are you going!?" He exclaimed.
Kukaku laughed in disbelief. "Why? Are you serious right now? Why? Okay, let's start with the fact that you've been absent here for weeks and I had to take care of your sisters because of your sorry ass! You weren't there when your sisters were crying themselves to sleep! You weren't there as I had to put food on the table! And you ask me why?" She said. "I'm saving your sisters... no, my cousins from you..! As for where? That's none of your business."
"It is my fucking business, they're my sisters! And I'm not gonna allow you to take them wherever you please especially if you won't tell me where they're going!" He replied angrily. "Karin? Yuzu? You agree to this?" The sisters didn't say a word as they got inside the limo. "Yuzu, Karin! Wait up!" He called out as he rushed to the limo but Kukaku stepped in his path.
"Get away Kukaku I have to talk to my sisters!" He said as he tried pushing through her.
"You're not gonna do anything kid! You've already done enough now go back inside the house!" Kukaku ordered.
"And who the fuck do you think you are telling me what to do? Yuzu, Karin! Come on I just want to talk!" He called out. The sisters never looked in his direction. They opted to only look down while Yuzu cried a little bit.
"I'm warning you kid! Let them go! If you love them then you'll do what's best for them." She said.
"Get out if my path Kukaku!" He threatened as he tried pushing her away. He got the surprise of his life when Kukaku kicked him hard on the balls, forcing him to drop down on his knees and clutch his jewels in pain.
"Don't let those big balls of yours get to your head kid! We're leaving and that's final!" She said with authority as she also got inside the limo.
"N-no... don't leave me... you're all I have left... Please..." He begged while still crouching in pain.
Kukaku sighed. "I'm sorry Ichigo. But I'll leave you some advice. It's not the end of the world for you. You're still young and you've got a lot to live for..." She said as she closed the door and the car took off.
"Nooo! Kariiiinn! Yuzuuuuu!" He cried out while trying to chase after the limo, but it was hopeless. They were gone. Since that day he never saw them again till this day. He honestly even forgot they existed after a few years, until Tatsuki opened her mouth...
End Flashback
"Gyaaaaargh!!" He screamed in anger. Driven by rage, he grabbed Tatsuki by the waist and turned them around so his back touched the wall and her back touched his chest. He hooked his arms underneath her knees and lifted her up, trapping her in a full nelson. He aimed his still erect dick to her entrance and shoved it all in.
"Ahhhh!" She screamed as he didn't waste anytime fucking her hard and fast, a look of pure rage on his face. The angle made his length go even deeper inside her. "Oh fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck! Fuuuuuckkk!" She wailed. Driven by rage, he bit hard on her neck giving her a nasty hickey as small blood seeped out.
"Bitch! You have no right speaking about my sisters like that! Don't act like you knew the situation when you're just a clueless cunt! Do you hear me!" He yelled with malice which sent shivers down her spine.
"Yessss! Yessss!" She nodded as she was cucked. She loosened her grip on the device and it fell down on the floor. She didn't notice as she became a moaning mess. Before she even knew it, she came yet again on his dick. Ichigo didn't slow down even during her orgasm.
She soon felt the tip knock on the door of her womb. "Wait! Ichigo... you're too rough... Ohhhh please-please slow down..." She begged but her words fell on deaf ears. "Oh Ichigooooooo! Slow down!" She said as tears of pleasure escaped her eyes. She was starting to regret provoking him. Minutes passed as he fucked her through multiple orgasms.
"Ahhh!" Ichigo yelled as he came again inside her womanhood. She moaned as his hot cum dripped down her pussy. "He's good. Now I see why all those other girls were so obsessed over him. This dick is magical." She thought humming. She still had a little bit of fight in her and if she's correct, anger boosts his performance.
"N-not bad Ichigo *Pant*. I have to say you're a killer at this... and in other areas..." She mocked, the indication of the sentence clear. "You've finally avenged your mother but was it worth it! Huh Ichigo! You're nothing but a Mama's boy who always cry when things don't go in his way. You're just like that killer, I see no difference haha!"
Flashback
Hell's arena.
"Ahahahahaha! So you're that tramp's son. Ahaha! Go back home kid or unless you wish to be reunited with her." A man said. Ichigo frowned as he stared at his mother's killer. A 7ft tall dark skinned middle aged man with massive muscles, black hair, topless and wearing a white hakama. He had on a white mask which had a smiley face.
The entire arena laughed at Ichigo as he was relatively tiny compared to the other man. Ichigo dressed himself in a black suit and black pants which made the spectators laugh even harder. Where was this guy coming from? A business meeting?
"Are you grand fisher?" Ichigo asked in a menacing tone.
"Yes..." The man replied as he took off his mask, revealing an ugly man. "Why are you here pretty boy? You do realize that you're messing with a hollow right? And the current Champion? What could a puny boy like you do to me, especially since you're not even carrying any weapon." He said as he himself carried a giant machete like weapon the size of a full grown man while Ichigo carried nothing.
"Simple. I'll kill you and avenge my mother!" Ichigo said as he got into a fighting stance.
"Haha. You're on kid..." He said as he lunged after Ichigo with his weapon...
30 minutes later.
As the two fought on, Ichigo was surprisingly able to get the upper hand on the goliath. He effectively dodged all his swings and contoured with hard strikes especially in his face and stomach. Because he used the sword, grand fisher was much slower while Ichigo was more mobile and agile. He dropped the sword and faced him head on but Ichigo proved to be even superior in combat. Everyone was amazed by Ichigo's combat prowess.
"Where did you learn this style of fighting kid!?" Grand fisher asked. He was bruised all over, his left eye so bruised it became useless. He was clutching his stomach in pain and several teeth got knocked out of his body.
"It's a secret..." Ichigo replied smirking. Ichigo wasn't fresh either. His suit and shirt had been torn. He had a few cuts on his leg and chest but otherwise nothing fatal. His nose was also bleeding a little. "Now, it's time for you to answer for your crimes..." He said as he charged forward...
Another 30 minutes later.
Ichigo had successfully defeated grand fisher as he lay motionless on the ground but still conscious. The crowd erupted in cheers but Ichigo paid them no attention. He was dead focused on the man below him.
"*Cough cough*, you win kid. I'm surprised that a puny boy like you was able to defeat grand fisher... if only your mother was just as strong to survive a miserable 'accident' *chuckle*" He said while coughing out blood. He screamed in pain when Ichigo kicked his head hard.
"How fucking dare you! You took everything from me! If you didn't have your little nose involved mom would still be alive and so would dad!" Ichigo exclaimed. He crouched down and asked menacingly "Now, tell me who hired you."
Grand Fisher's eyes... his one good eye, widened in shock. "How-how did you know I was hired?"
"That doesn't matter! Now answer my question, who, hired, you."
"I-I won't tell!"
Ichigo chuckled darkly. "Hm. I see." He said as he sat on his chest and proceeded to punch the daylights out of him. "Tell me! Tell me who hired you! Why did you kill her!?What info did she know!? Who's the one doing all this!?Tell me dammit!" He yelled as he punched him over and over.
The punches seemed to have no effect as Grand fisher lay there laughing. "F-forget it. I will never tell! It would be much better for me to die with the answer than to reveal it, cause if I do I wouldn't want to be alive. The one controlling the strings is far more dangerous than you could ever be brat!" He replied as blood covered his face. Ichigo yelled in frustration before Grand fisher mocked. "What's wrong brat? Kill me already... There's my machete over there. Grab it and end me, that is if you're even man enough to do it!"
Ichigo looked at the large machete a few meters from him. He stood up and went to grab it and almost stumbled. "Man, this thing is heavy! How can he carry this thing all the time?!" He thought as he carried the weapon without making himself look like an idiot. He hovered over the hollow while carrying the weapon with both hands, aiming it at his head.
"What are you waiting for kid! You want to prove you're a man? Then do it! We're not that much different are we! I can tell by your eyes... you're a killer just like I am! All those months looking after me... I must have really riled you up huh! Do it! Do it!" He mocked Ichigo. Ichigo with shaky hands gripped the sword and prepared himself for the kill.
"Kyaaaaahh!" He yelled as he slammed the weapon down. Grand fisher had closed his eyes and waited for his impending doom, but it never came. Confused, he opened his eyes and found the weapon penetrating the ground mere inches from his head. He smiled in relief.
"Ahahahaha! I thought as much! You don't have the balls to do it. I bet your mother is writhing in her grave right now. OH ICHIGO, WHY DIDN'T YOU AVENGE ME. I DIDN'T KNOW I BIRTHED SUCH A WEAK OFFSPRING. OH ICHIGO. YOU'RE SO WEAK! YOU'RE NOTHING COMPARED TO THE MIGHTY, STRONG AND HANDSOME GRAND FISHER. I WISH I COULD BE A SLUT JUST FOR HIM... OHHH...HE IS JUST TOO GOID TO DIE" He mocked while impersonating Masaki's voice, and it was surprisingly accurate. He laughed at his own joke until he saw Ichigo's expression.
"Killing you with that weapon would be way to quick, no..." Ichigo said with a wicked grin on his face. "I'm gonna end you nice and slowly... and I'm gonna enjoy every bit of it." He said as he raised his fist and punched him hard on his already bruised face. All his anger, frustration, betrayal, loss, went into every punch. Everyone in the arena gasped from the brutality.
He did not stop his assault even once and hammered his face for minutes, his fists covered in large amounts of blood. He could hear his cries to stop, but he didn't, his mind clouded in rage. Grand Fisher's face was now unrecognizable as life finally left his being...
Ichigo calmed down after a few minutes as blood covered his face, chest and hands. He looked down at the lifeless body of his enemy. He expected to feel remorse, pity, regret. But he felt none of that. He felt... relief, satisfaction, as if a whole weight was lifted off his shoulders.
He stood up and closed his eyes, smiling in satisfaction. He had no regrets. He had nothing left to lose at this point. And then... he laughed, a really sinister distorted laugh mixed in with malice, pain, sadness and relief...
End Flashback.
"Hm hm hm hm..." Tatsuki heard a sinister chuckle behind her coming from Ichigo which shook her to her core. Before she knew it she was roughly pushed down on to the floor falling face first onto the floor and winced from the pain. She wasn't given time to recover as she was turned onto her back by Ichigo, who lay on top of her.
She stared into his menacing orbs and his predatory grin. If she wasn't horrified before, she was now petrified. It's as if he turned into a different person entirely. "Herrghh..." He panted.
He grabbed her legs and placed them on his shoulders and aimed his dick for her pussy. He pressed forward until her legs were on either side of her face. Because she kept herself fit and through yoga she was very flexible as Ichigo folded her in half. Without warning he shoved his entire length inside in one go. He began a faster pace and this time he thrusted harder into her core.
"Ah! Ah! Uhh! Hah! Ohhh fuuucckk Ichigooooooo!" She wailed. Perhaps provoking him like this wasn't the best of ideas...
One hour later...
"Owww. Hmm..." She moaned. They did not stop their rampant fucking for even a second. Ichigo was kneeling down with Tatsuki riding on his dick up and down, both now fully naked. Thankfully he had managed to calm down, only a little bit. He met her with his own thrusts upwards as the two lost themselves in ecstasy...
An additional two hours later...
Ichigo grabbed her rather sizeable firm rear and rammed her from behind doggy style as Tatsuki held on to the floor, their bodies covered in sweat. It was around 1 or 2 AM and the two were still fucking like rabbits.
"Ohh..." He moaned as he plowed her depths fast, a dirty clap sound filling the room as their hips collided.
"Mhm... Ichigo... Ichigo... Ohh..." She moaned tiredly. Her arms finally gave out and she dropped down with her ass still high in the air with Ichigo still thrusting in and out. "Pl-please stop... I-I give up... you win Ichigo... I'm-I'm all yours..." She said in between deep breaths. She tried fighting, she tried hanging on with the hopes that maybe he'll get tired and still get the recording. But even she had a breaking point. This is where Ichigo dominates, his stamina unmatched. She didn't even care about the recording anymore, her mind focused on being Ichigo's bitch.
"You give up?..." He leaned down and whispered in her ear.
"Yesss! I give up, I quit. I can't take it anymore... ohhhh."
"Then you'll let me get the recording?" He asked as he fucked her faster to hopefully force out a yes.
"Yeessss! You can do whatever... Ahh!... whatever you want with it I don't care!" She exclaimed as she panted for breath.
"And you won't tell anyone about this?" He again whispered and she nodded in confirmation. He nibbled on her earlobe "Good girl... And I hope you keep your word. You wouldn't want anything unfortunate to happen to you do ya? I lost everything once and it will not ever happen again. Just because you're my friend doesn't mean I won't do anything it takes to preserve my belongings, I worked hard for them and I'm not gonna let some girl take it all away... Do I make myself clear..." He whispered threateningly as he resumed his fucking.
"Oh yes! Yes! I understand. I... Oh! won't ever say... Oh!... anything! Just please stop... Ahhh! Ahhh! Please..." She begged as she came a final time before passing out.
"Good bitch..." He said and pulled out of her wet cunt. He had to admit, he was proud of Tatsuki. Her first time having sex and she lasted this long, not even Yoruichi could compare to this. Had she hanged on another hour Ichigo would have exhausted himself.
He stood up and went for his clothes and put them back on. He spotted Tatsuki on the floor and couldn't just leave her hanging here on the floor all naked, after all it's his fault. He retrieved his phone from his pocket was shocked when he checked the time. "Two twenty? We've been at it that long?" He chuckled to himself. "There's no way in hell I'm going to work tomorrow with my vigorous schedule! With all the chasing around today and fucking?Heck nah! And I doubt she'll be able to walk for a few days." He thought. He spotted the recorder next to the wall and went to grab it. He then slammed it hard on the floor, breaking it in pieces.
Now he faced a dilemma. He had to get Tatsuki home. Thankfully he went back to retrieve his car before coming here but now he had to play dress up. He laughed. It wasn't the first time doing this. He had gotten to used to fucking the lights out of women then had to dress them up again to drop them off home. It was getting kinda silly. Sighing, he went to work dressing her back up.
"Thanks, Tatsuki... I really needed that." He silently thanked, some of his pent up anger diminishing during their emotional fucking.
What they both failed to realize during their fornicating was that someone a few hours ago had been watching them, who left before being spotted...
To be continued.
Hard chapter to write. Had to stare at my screen the entire week thinking of ideas...
And if you hadn't notice, Ichigo is gonna be quite the asshole and a little bit evil in this story. That's because he's somewhat of a mixture between him and his hollow self. Wanted to step away from the typical hero thing since it's been done all over. He actually has pale white-ish skin in the story but you can forget about that if you prefer his normal skin colour, just forgot to mention.
Also I didn't proof read, too lazy to do it after writing ten thousand words almost every chapter so forgive me for any mistakes.