( Thanks to:OnCeUpOnA-TiMeLoNg-AgO for making my day and the motivation to update this story)

Story so far...Mr. Tsukishima . Shukuro, Dayna's boyfriend who has a apprentice , Moe Shishigawara. Dayna comes back one morning from the grocery store for Shukuro, and is forced into a makeout with him because he wanted to know what was behind her back, just a bag of mints. Moe interupts the two of them more like Mr. Tsukishima. Shukuro gets mad, Dayna gets really mad because she doesn't like the way Moe is being treated. Ginjo enters but Dayna knew he did that on purpose so that Moe could get in trouble. Instead of Shu coming to rescue, it's Ginjo. He surpisingly tells her that Shukuro doesn't love her and he gave up Dayna to save her life. Then when they return Dayna ignores Shukuro trying to console her and leaves. Shukuro blames it on Ginjo for telling her what's really going on. Dayna returns to her place where a injured Ginjo stood right before her. Something happened between Shukuro and him, but he won't tell her.

Letting Ginjo into my house to tend his wound on his forehead? Not what I was expecting tonight, especially if it was another guy not my boyfriend. There are other possibilties that could happen tonight, Shukuro could knock on this door right now or he could try to kill Ginjo if he wanted to. Well here I am healing Ginjo's laceration on his forehead that would've blinded his right eye.

" Ow!" He cried, as I was dabbing his scar with a damp cloth sprayed with disinfecting medicine.

" Stay still. It will only be a minute." I reassured him," and why don't you tell me what happened?"

" It was after I brought you back, I was testing out Ichigo's new fullbring. The Xcution has been training him for quite some time. I was at the headquarters when Tsukishima barged in, and of course Ichigo attacked him. Ichigo almost had him with his fullbring. Shukuro caught Ichigo off guard going in to slice him with his fullbring but I stepped in taking it instead and that's how I got this scar."

" That doesn't make any sense. Shu's been telling me how he wants to kill Ichigo all day. So why would you protect him?"

" It was on purpose."

" He could've blinded you. And you re not telling me what's really going on."

" I'm not because I don't want you involved."

" I can handle it."

" No."

" Oh, are you calling me a liar?"

" I just think you are not ready." He said, getting up from his seat.

" Wait," I said.

" Thanks by the way, Dayna." He turned to leave when I started crying, he sighed and said," What is it now?"

" I don't like...the idea...of not knowing anything," I cried in between sobs and tears.

He turned around and pulled me into his arms consoling me," It's okay. Things will go back the way they were."

" Tell me everything," I demanded softly, looking up at him.

He frowned slightly and his grip on me tighten,"..." He didn't say anything.

" Please?" I pleaded, standing on my tippy toes because he was so tall and our faces were inches apart.

Ginjo's Point Of View: Being close to her like this brings back the memories we used to have before Shukuro ruined it. Everything's at ease when we are together like this. I couldn't stop looking at her and those lips. They taunted me everytime she talked. Dayna's tears reminded me of the day when I gave her up to Tsukishima. She had one of the saddest face I have ever seen on her in my entired life. Tsukishima dangles Dayna over my head to make sure I would do it.

" Please?" She pleaded, I couldn't take it anymore. I leaned in, closing the distance between us. Her eyes widened then slowly began to close as she gave into me, bringing back those memories. I held her flushed against her body against mines. I wanted more, I wanted more. Dominance took over as I picked her up bridal style into her room, laying her down on the bed. I didn't bother cutting on the lights.

" Ginjo, please stop." She pleaded, softly. I couldn't hear her and I kept going when I unbottoned her blouse. " Ginjo," this time it was a bit louder and I stopped relizing what I have done. I almost forced myself on her. (EOP)

" Get out." I said, firmly.

" Let me explain, Dayna."

" I said get out." I repeated jaming my finger to the direction of the front door. " Get Out!"

He heed my words and left." What do I do now?" I sobbed.