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krystalMage
and
JMai
thank you so much for reading! o.o
krystalMage i know what you mean about a wierd fascination for EK. - hehe..you think my Enishi ish attractive?
JMai o.o kaoru gets angry fast... specially if you insult her cooking... teheheh... ((hint hint o.o)
..enough of my nonsense! on with the fic!!
Disclaimer: o.o me no own no nothing. except that bag of popsicles in my freezer..those are all mine... o.o mine i say!!
'Kenshin..." Whispered Kaoru, and let her hand fall from the kitchen window. Had the situation been different, Kaoru would have been enjoying this view. This island..though it was desolate...it was a beautiful place. And...she couldn't help but think... that bastard Enishi, he had good taste. The clothes that she had found were simple, but nice. Kaoru ran a finger over the soft red material of her shirt. Red. Kenshin's hair was red...
Kaoru felt her eyes water and looked up out the window. She couldn't cry. Not now. Crying didn't help. It never did. She held back the sob that threatened to escape her throat. Kenshin... Where are you?
Her hands rose to her eyes and she tried to take a deep breath. Not bad... Only when she exhaled...Kaoru found herself in a coughing fit, and slammed a fist into the wall, trying to breathe... Food..She needed food. Yeah, something to take her mind off off things. Kaoru immediately began to poke around the cupboards, and to her disappointment she only found basic things.. rice...miso...bread...patatoes...sashimi...
"Come on!" She glared at the food. "This man has to eat something!"
Kaoru narrowed her eyes. On the other hand...Enishi was thin...very thin...and..muscular!
Her face reddened. No. She could not even THINK that this physcopath was attractive. And she was completely faithful to Kenshin! Her eyes rested on the wall. It was white. Enishi...Enishi's hair was white.
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With a 'humph!' Kaoru kicked at the wall.
Her stomache growled pitifully.
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Enishi's grip on the balcony railing tightened.
Soon...not now.. soon. The girl. He'd kill her right before Battosai's eyes. Battosai will have to suffer as he had, Battosai would watch the one he held most precious fall before him, just as Enishi had no long enough ago... Tomoe...
Like before, Enishi's rage rose up from somewhere deep inside of him, and with a growl swung the door open, heading back inside, and was met with a squeak, and a clatter.
Kamiya Kaoru was now sitting on the ground in front of her, miso soup dripping down her face. A bowl was overturned beside her, and rice was splattered about the ground.
"You fool of a girl, what the devil do you think you are doing?" Enishi glared.
((Authors note: hehe... gomen :P i like to hear Enishi say what the devil...))
"I...uh... that is... the kitchen...lunch..." Kaoru stuttered, and she blinked when a droplet of the miso soup trickled down her nose. "Ehh.."
Enishi's aquamarine eyes remained steady, and they remained on the girl.
Kaoru's face turned a bright shade of red, "I brought you...soup." She said the word soup seperate from the rest of the sentence, spitting it out in one syllable. "Miso soup." She was regaining herself now. She stood up, and with her middle and index finger she pulled her dripping hair away from her eyes.
In the next instant, Enishi was somehow... directly front of Kaoru. Too close. He leaned forward, and before Kaoru's mind registered what had happened, he licked a bit of the liquid from her cheek.
'Eh?' Kaoru's face flushed darker, and her hand instantly shot up to her cheek. "W...what?"
"It tastes terrible." Enishi cocked his head to the side like a falcon, and kept his eyes latched to her own.
"What?" A vein on the back of Kaoru's neck pulsed dangerously.
"I've eaten better on the streets."
"Why you...!! Bastard!!! I take the time to make your sorry ass a meal, and you insult me!" Kaoru screeched, and she swung the tray around to meet his face. "Ungrateful...obnoxious...damn...you're as bad as Sanosuke! YEAH! YOUR AS BAD AS THE DAMN BIRD-HEAD---You--You---You PEACOCK!!!"
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Later that evening, Enishi lay in his quarters lightly fingering a fresh bruise on the lower part of his jaw. He hadn't thought she would try to hit him. It was...funny. The Kamiya girl was funny. One moment she would appear to be meek, and scared... and the next she was...well, slamming you in the face with a serving tray. It... it wasn't hard to see...just why Battosai was fond of her.
The corner of Enishi's mouth pulled upwards, ever so slightly. This girl was nothing like Tomoe.
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Gehh... . Another short chapter... I ran out of Ideas... post the next one tomarrow.. 0.0 i was so happy to get two reviews, i made this one right away :)
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