+Shinji's Point of View+

The blue haired teen jumped up suddenly while a nice shade of pink dusted her cheeks. "Oi, what is it?" I looked over at the girl with black and white hair. She held her chopsticks between her teeth while she talked. Hikari looked annoyed that she didn't get an answer as she stood to slap Jinxx upside the head. Said female just sidestep the oncoming slap.

"I'm gonna go. My phone is about to ring anyways." Just like she said did her phone ring. I just sat there with my legs crossed as I watched her walk away so she could answer her phone. But even from this distance I could still clearly hear her voice as if she was right next to me. "What do you want, now, Kida-san?" hissed Jinxx as she played around with a long strand of her icy blue hair. She sighed heavily while tapping her foot. "Cant this wait? I don't care what the fuck is going on! Try keeping your dogs on a tighter leash then! Don't call me again, got that?" she snapped her phone closed and shoved it deep into her skirt pocket. She waved back at us. "You can have the rest of my bento, Hirako-kun!" and she left quickly down the stairs.

The other two girls where too deep in thought to notice my disappearance as I used a quick Shunpo. I wasn't all that hungry to begin with.

+Jinxx's Point of View+

I had decided to skip the rest of the day and chill around the warehouse district. I hated being called and bothered with other people's problems. They all gave me a headache. I turned and punched one of the walls by me, turning it to a pile of rubble. Kicking one of the stones I kept walking deeper and deeper into the madness. Maybe I could open up early today.

Along my walk I came into contact with an older male. He was about 6'1" (tall for a Japanese), had blond hair (that he bleached, I think), hazel eyes, and was dressed as a bartender. Meet Heiwajima, Shizuo. One of the strongest bastards (in a nice way) that I know. He was older than me by six years (he was 24). But that didn't bother me one bit. He was quiet and calm most of the time, but Shizuo has a very short fuse. At times I feel pity for the older male, but once you've seen him pissed off you just feel pity for the one he was mad at. But I don't. I never felt pity for most people. It's the choices they make that put them in that position.

Shizuo pulled his blue tinted sunglasses down his nose as greeting before pushing them right back up. Even after That me and him continued to be great friends. We were both each other's first in about everything. First kiss, first feel-up, first girl/boyfriend, first date, first love, and first lover. He can be a real sweetheart when he's not pissed off at someone. I remembered when I told him I had a thing for collars and tags that he went out and bought me the exact one that I was currently wearing around my neck.

Shizuo sat across from me at the Sushi Restaurant we were currently at. I looked at him quizzically, but he ignored the way I looked at him before throwing a velvet covered black box at me. I caught it and opened the lid to see a set of tags. Pulling the tags I noticed that they were connected to a chain. I smiled and leaned over the table to kiss him softly before placing the gift on. It felt as if another piece of me has been reunited and I was finally whole once again.

"Thank you, Shizuo-kun. I love it." He just grunted softly but I could see the hint of pink on his cheeks. Standing up after placing some money on the table I grabbed a hold of his hand and pulled him up. Now it was his turn to look at me quizzically. I just kissed him again before taking him out of the restaurant so we could go get some dessert.

"Um... how about some cake and wine?" Shizuo rubbed the back of his head while blushing. He had a very strong sweet tooth. Something that people had a hard time believing.

"It's your choice, Shizuo-kun. But I'm paying," his body relaxed as he took his arm from me and wrapped it around my shoulders. I snuggled into his side as I allowed him to lead us. When it came to sweets I never doubt him. And I wasn't about to as we went into this dimly lit place. Quickly we were both seated. I just looked over at the blond male.

A long slender digit tapped a picture of a really yummy looking cake. It was a double dark chocolate mint fudge cake with white chocolate dipped strawberries to top it off. "How's that sound?" my blond partner asked. I nodded my head, it looked so great. Shizuo called over our waiter and told him of our order. The waiter didn't look all too sure about the dessert wine as he looked me over. A waitress elbowed our waiter in the side, mumbling something in his ear. The man paled before leaving quickly. The young woman rolled her eyes before leaving us alone. "Wonder what she told him?" asked Shizuo. I giggled softly at his blank look. He knew very well what was probably said.

A completely different waiter came out with an ice bucket and wine. He placed it on our table and poured us each a glass. Then he left. We both clanked our glasses together before taking a sip. The waiter came back with our cake. I plucked the ruby berry off my slice before leaning over and placing it before Shizuo's pale lips. They parted as he took a bite off the full berry; allowing the juice to run down my palm and wrist. I just watched as he ran his tongue over the trail, first starting at my wrist before moving up to my palm. Shizuo's tongue was so soft and warm. After cleaning up the juice did he lean over and place his lips against mine. I didn't have to read his mind to understand what he was trying to say. The kiss was soft and full of passion, just like he was.

Once the kiss ended did we go back and forth, feeding the other bits of cake before leaning over to lick away any that other might have missed.

A year later all that love turned into more of a sibling love. But that didn't stop us from hanging out. Like now as we sat at one of the re-done warehouses-turned-club-slash-bar. After hearing about how he was working with Tom as a debt collector I offered him a part time job here. He was to act as a bartender (something I knew he'd love doing), and a bouncer when everything got too out of hand. Right now Shizuo was helping me get ready for tonight's group of crazed teenagers. It was Friday, the second to last day before the weekend. And kids came here to cool off and have fun. Even some of the younger adults stopped in for a drink or two and to chill.

Some of the other workers were trickling in, most of them in their late teens-early twenties. They all went to their respective spots. Jiro took the roof where the 'Fight Club' was being held, Mika took the fourth floor with Jiro's twin brother Tai (this was the 'Gaming Room' for those who liked to play Poker and a-like), the third floor (the 'Fun House') was ran by Luca and Orion (they check IDs and what not so minors don't join the big kids in their 'fun'), while the second floor (called 'The Ice Box') was ran by Jun. The main floor was ran by me, Shizuo, Hikari, and Rei.

+Few Hours Later+

I was cleaning up the main floor with Shizuo, Hikari, and Jun. It didn't take long and soon all of us were going our own separate ways. Shizuo promised to call next time he gets any free time. He had left with a small smile on his face. Jun had to get home quickly to finish some homework while Hikari said something about taking a shower. I took my time getting back home as I enjoyed the night air and the stars.

But that shattered as I heard a loud roar. Looking up I could see the sky splitting. Taking that as the sign to leave I started to run. Above me I could hear the sound of steel on steel. I took the risk to look up.

Standing in mid air was Kurosaki in a black shihakusho. He was swinging a large cleaver shaped sword at someone wearing the Karakura Boys' uniform. I just stood there like an idiot, trying hard to see who it was that Kurosaki was fighting. I looked around before deeming the coast clear before running and jumping high and climbing up the side of someone's house so I could sit on the roof to see better. Next to me was a guy with an afro dressed like Kurosaki.

I just tuned the guy out as I watched. The guy fighting Kurosaki placed a single finger against their lips. "Hush! Don't make so much noise... Kurosaki Ichigo." I knew that voice! It was Hirako's. "Someone with your reiatsu... shouldn't be so easily rattled." He continued. He pressed down against Kurosaki's blade with his own. "It'll echo around the world. They'll feel your presence." Hirako warned.

"Feel my presnce? Who?"

"Who?" echoed Hirako. "Do I have to... spell it out for you... Fool?" the air felt thicker than normal as I heard more of those roars from earlier. Hirako then pushed harder against Kurosaki's blade and hopped away.

"Eeek! Th-that reiatsu! A-Are they... monsters?" asked the guy with the 'fro. I had no idea what he was talking about. Nor did I want to know.

Hirako turned his head to the left. "It's here." Was all he said.

"Shinji... who... are you?" demanded Kurosaki.

"See, I told you. It's because you didn't check your reiatsu." He sounded like at teacher scolding a student.

"Who are you!"

"You're a pain. You really want to know who I am? Fine!" Hirako rested the blunt side of his blade against his right shoulder as he brought his left hand up to his face, as if grabbing something. Little bits of what looked like porcelain glass formed in his hand. "Here. Take a good look." Now the blond was holding as complete mask. The same one I drew during class. "Recognize... this?" crooned the scrawny blond.

"A Hollow's mask!"

"Right."

"A zanpakuto... and a Hollow's mask." Hirako shifted his blade slightly.

'A zanpakuto? Is that what his katana's called?' I wondered. But deep in the back of my mind I knew that was only part of it.

"Now do you get it? I'm a Shinigami... who crossed over into... the realm of the Hollows. Didn't I say... I hoped we could be friends?" The hairs on the back of my neck stood on end. "I'm a Vizard, one of the Masked Army. I'm just like... you." Shock aftershock was sent down my spine as I watched Hirako. His voice was so deep... and dark... "Join us... Ichigo. You... don't belong with them."

Just then it felt like the air pressure got 100 times heavier. I was almost having a hard time breathing.

"Wh... whose Reiatsu is that? And what's this other huge one... is it a Hollow?"

After a while Kurosaki started leaving.

"Stop! Where are you going? I'm not done talking yet!"

"Sorry!"

"Hey, come back here!"

"I don't care about what you have to say! I don't care what kind of freak you are! There's no way I'm joining you guys! I'm a Shinigami! I'm not... one of you guys!" Kurosaki took off again and Hirako didn't try stopping him.

"Hmph. What a punk." Pouted Hirako. He started digging in his pants pocket before pulling out a flip phone. He held it up to his ear as he tilted his head to the side. The sight was funny so I giggled. "Hello? It's Shinji. Is this Ms. Sarugaki?" he asked lamely. Shouting was heared as he yanked the device away from his ear. "Sorry. I failed." Even more shouting was heared. "So what now?... Well you don't have to yell. Anyway, it's only a matter of time. Be patient." Was all he said before hanging up. I just watched as he quickly disappeared just by taking a singel step.

Sighing I jumped off the roof, leaving the shocked Shinigami (I guess that's what he was). I went and continued my way home. A nice long, hot bath sound great right now. "Wow! What a day!" I said to myself.

+Shinji's Point of View+

After going back to the warehouse (dodging Hiyori) I changed into something more comfortable before leaving again. I wanted to find a certain blue haired young woman. I walked in mid air, searching around for her. It took awhile but it paid off in the long run. I looked down at the speck of blue the stood before a giant set of wrought-iron gates. Even from up here I could hear the beeping of her pushing in a code as the gates swung back. She walked through and the gates closed behind her.

I continued to follow Jinxx as she made her way up the path to a huge house on the hill. All the lights were off as she opened the front door and stepped inside. I heard the door close and the lock click. Silently I waited until a light flicked on in one of the upstairs rooms. I peaked inside to see th blue haired teen throw her things on the floor while un-tucking her school blouse. In the corner I could see a record player. A smile pulled at her lips as she placed a record and played it. It was a saxophone.

My brown orbs widened as I watched her undo the buttons of her blouse slowly, as if she knew I was watching, before shrugging it off. A black lace bra hugged and supported her breasts as Jinxx reached behind her back so she could unhook it. My mouth went dry as her heavy breasts bounced once they were set free from the lace. Next she unzipped her skirt and shimmied out of that before pulling her matching black lacy panties down her thighs. Tilting my head to the side I got an even better view of her supple backside. I groaned as I bit my knuckles.

Jinxx reached up and unhooked her chained collar and set it on her desk before going through a door, which I could only guess was a joint bathroom. I got my answer as the faint sound of running water reached my ears. I could feel myself becoming even harder at the thought of her naked under the hot spray of water.

After a bit I opened my eyes to see said young woman walking out while drying her hair with a towel. Other than the lone towel she was completely exposed to any prying eyes. I couldn't help it as a large grin curled my lips. 'So her hair really is electric blue... I wanna know how she sounds while I'm fuckin' her silly...'I continued to grin as she pulled the towel away from her hair and dropped it on the floor. The red and black streaks from before were now gone.

Jinxx yawned before crawling under sheets in nothing but her birthday suit. I took this as a chance to sneak into her room. I snooped around a bit through her clothes (all of them making me harder than a fuckin' rock), her panties and bras, records, CD's, DVD's, and video games before going over to her. Jinxx was only covered from the waist down; leaving her tits exposed. I gently ran a finger along her side before tracing her jaw. Such soft, smooth skin. Freckles littered her chest, stomach, and arms. Jinxx groaned softly as she rolled over on to her back, causing me to cup her left breast. This time she moaned. Touching and hearing her sent electric jolts through my body. I bit my lip as I ran my thumb of the hard bud. She moaned and arched her back up into my hand.

My pants were becoming too tight.

My eyes widened as I looked down to see Jinxx sitting on her knees with her lips pressed against mine.

Blond hair. Long blond hair. And a haori. The kanji for Go on the back. "Please... no more teasing..." it sounded like Jinxx. Blinking hard I reopened my eyes, only to see myself from 110 years ago. No. I wasn't wearing my old haori that Urahra still kept for all of us. It was the one that was ruined in areas that Tosen attacked me. And my hair was shorter, but much longer than it is now. Looking closer I could see Jinxx was wearing nothing and had her bare legs around my hips. I blinked hard again.

Opening my eyes again I could see a mess of blue hair. Light, slow breathing was heard. She was still sleeping. Sighing in relief I placed her under the sheets and tucked her in. I brushed her bangs to the side and placed a kiss on her brow. "'Night, my little Koibito..." I crooned softly before using shunpo, disappearing from her house all together.

Hope you guys/gals enjoy all the naughty goodness of Shinji and Jinxx.

Kudo's for anyone to name the two Durarara characters that were named!

Be warned, this will have a spoiler for a Duarara story that my lovely mind has been cooking up... Which will be a crossover with this series, Durarara, and Devil's May Cray. Such a scary mixture. Don't you agree Kanra?

Kanra: Oh! So scary~ Don't let her get me, Tori-chan~

Shut it, Izaya Trollihara~

Kanra: You are so mean~ And don't you mean Orihara?

So you admit you're Izaya?

Kanra: No~ Stop being so mean to me~ Orz (Y*Y)

-Ignores Kanra- I do not own Bleach or Durarara, their respective parties do. But I own everything not apart of either series.