You Bent My Triangle | By : AmberDDawn Category: Bleach > Het - Male/Female Views: 6026 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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You Bent My Triangle!
Chapter 1: Love is a Triangle, All Angles and Lines. (If that makes any sense to you then congratulations you nut case)
Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez was incredibly bored one morning. He was tired of pacing the halls, tired of looking at the other arrancars, tired of Hueco Mundo all together. He needed to go have some fun; the kind of fun that involves maiming and killing. The place he wanted to go was where that strawberry headed kid was so they could beat the snot out of each other...
Karin Kurosaki was warming up with her team mates. She was captain of the Karakura High Soccer team. This was her last year of high school and she, as well as the rest of her family, hoped a talent scout would spot her and put her on a college team. That was the only way she hoped to pay for her schooling.
Her brother had excellent grades, despite missing almost half of the last two years of high school he somehow managed to keep his grade point average up. He decided to follow in the family business, of all things. Despite not having ever been able to help out much at the clinic. He had the brains, but he needed the stomach for it. That was a strange thought to Karin, she had seen her brother run through with a sword and survive. He has come home with broken bones, covered in blood (his and his enemy's). Yet he flinches at the sight of a needle piercing patience’s skin.
She shook off those thoughts. It did not matter how much she wanted to go to college if she screwed up today. Her grades were above average, but not good enough to win any scholarships. There were supposed to be two talent scouts in the audience. But the only two people she was looking for were her dad and sister. Her big brother had to go off on some business to the soul society.
"It's alright, I understand. It's your job," Karin was surprised to learn that it really was a job, the soul society paid him. They actually paid him really well. She wondered where they got all their money from.
"I guess they were wrong, you can take it with you," He had said jokingly to her. Ichigo confided in Karin (about the soul society) only after the big war was over, but just because the war was over did not mean the world was safe. He was a very protective brother. After he found out she was killing hollows; he forbade his sister to hunt them anymore. This caused a bitter fight which resulted in both sulking for a week before making up and Karin promised only to be careful.
"I cannot stand by and watch innocent people, or departed souls being attacked! But, Brother, I would not mind any help that can be spared. If I only had a way to contact you..." Before he knew what was happening Karin was dragging him to Urahara's Shop to get her a soul phone of her very own. It was purple and black, her favorite colors. Urahara chuckled at them bickering on their way out. Ichigo had to pay for the phone and it was not cheap.
"He saw us coming from a mile away," meaning hat and clogs had ripped him off.
"No Brother, he saw you coming," She smirked.
"Hey! Wait, you two were in this together!" Ichigo fumed.
"Well I do need the phone and when he showed me this one I had to have it. You know I don't have any cash to spare! I'm saving for college." Ichigo gave in, if it meant she would be at least a little safer.
Karin was pulled back from her memories by a stray soccer ball that rolled to a stop at her feet.
"Kurosaki!" A tall boy wearing the same uniform shouted at her, "You nervous?"
She shook her head, "N-no way!"
"Then let’s do some drills to warm up," He smiled. His chiseled features lit up. Emerald eyes seemed to be appraising her. His brow knitted in concentration. Karin almost blushed before kicking the ball toward him.
Grimmjow made his way to the world of the living. He found himself in Karakura Town, only miles away from the High School. "Where are you strawberry?" He felt nothing, "Damn! He ain't here. Wait, yeah I defiantly feel somethin'. You hidin' Ichigo?" He felt a faint presence it was almost identical to Ichigo Kurosaki's own power, but it was being suppressed. In their past encounters Grimmjow never noticed the kid try to suppress his power. He doubted the guy had the ability to control it that well, but just to be on the safe side he suppressed his own power to the same level as the kid's, "Let's just go take a look." His mouth parted into a maniacal grin.
Karin was running after the soccer ball when she got a horrible queasy feeling like she used to when she still denied her powers. She was looking in the direction of the dark energy. She collided with a player from the opposite team, "Kurosaki! Get your head outta yer butt and back in the game!" her coach shouted.
‘Why now?’ She thought, but then it was gone, or almost gone. She returned her attention to the game followed the ball with her eyes and sprinted toward the action. She almost forgot. She had to pay attention to the game or she may never get another chance to impress either of the schools that were here today. She looked to her sister for support. Yuzu gave a thumbs up and smiled brightly. Karin stole the ball back and toed it toward the opposing team's goal.
"Yeah! Go Karin!" Her dad screamed at the top of his lungs causing the other people sitting next to him to glare at him. He seemed oblivious, but there was also uneasiness in his voice that did not escape Karin. She shrugged it off as nervousness about impressing two very important schools.
Karin was focused now, however, and even her father could not make her miss. She kicked the ball and the goalie dived for it. It went in! She had scored the first point of the game. Her dad jumped with excitement and cheered annoyingly.
Grimmjow sped toward the Ichigo-like energy. He looked down from his invisible perch to see a lot of people. Most were sitting on bleachers cheering and smiling. Some were on a green field with white lines painted on. The people on the field were chasing a ball, "Where are you Kurosaki?" Grim went closer. There was no orange headed shinigami. He saw no shinigami at all. He focused his attention on the energy. He followed a faded purple ribbon. It led to a woman. She was in the lead of the group. She had long raven colored hair that flowed like silk. It was tied back. His eyes focused on her. She was graceful, like a cat. There was an energy flowing around her. She was smiling, but suddenly she stopped. She looked at him, "That ain't him." He had not found what he was looking for, but who cared she was very interesting to look at. She was not smiling in return but the espada saw a mixture of fear and anger in her eyes, ‘She can see me, this is going to be interesting.’
=^x^=
"Kurosaki! Pay attention! If you feel like daydreaming do it on the bench!" A crass looking man screamed at her. The espada frowned, but did not betray his surprise, ‘Ah! So I have found a Kurosaki, just not the one I thought I wanted.’ The blue haired man nodded, indicating that she had better listen. She screwed up her face and reluctantly returned to the game.
‘What the hell!’ Karin's heart was now pounding more from fear then the workout the game was providing. The thing seemed to tell her it wanted her to finish her game. She tried to focus. He settled down on an empty bench. Even distracted she was easily the most graceful player. She was quick and strong, ‘And that ass is pretty nice too.’
He did not blush at the thought. He admired her fit body. He noticed that most of the other men in the stands were enjoying it to. A casual observer would say they were following the ball, but when she passed it many of the eyes stayed focused on her. It kind of bothered him; then it kind of bothered him that it bothered him.
The game finished. The strange man that nobody else seemed to notice kept his eyes fixed on her. She was glad that he had not hurt anybody, but terrified because he had watched her the entire game with an interest that disturbed her to the very core.
"Karin! You guys won!" Yuzu hugged her. Karin looked behind her and noticed that she, her sister, her father, and three strange men were all that were left. Two of the men she did not know were wearing uncomfortably hot looking business suits. The third was young, handsome (no doubt). He had cerulean eyes and hair that matched. He had some kind of bony fragment stuck to his face and a large hole in his abdomen. His clothes were clean white and black. They were cut to accentuate the hole. He was muscular, not nearly as muscular looking as Chad, but he was built. ‘He'd be very attractive if he weren't a freaking arrancar!’
"Yuzu, you guys go on and talk to the scouts, I need to get a shower, ok?" her sister nodded. Karin stayed behind stowing her gear. She switched her cleats for sneakers as casually as she could manage, which wasn't very casual at all. She looked up he had vanished.
Suddenly from behind she felt hot breath on her neck, "Hi!"
"What do you want arrancar?" She gritted her teeth and tried not to sound 'piss her pants' terrified.
"Ah, so you know what I am." His smile cut across his razor sharp canines. She felt it. She expected to be hit by slimy drool.
"You did not answer my question, monster!" She was fighting the urge to run. Running would be a very big mistake.
"Awe, that ain't very nice. I just wanted to get to know you better. I really liked watching you play. What is this game called?" He asked in a surprisingly sweet voice that threw her off her guard.
"It's called soccer," She did not move her head, but her eyes were darting to one side to try and see his face.
"You can look at me I won't bite, promise." He held his hand up in a Boy Scout-esc gesture even though she couldn't see him.
She stood up, and turned slowly. Only a bench separated them. He was surprised to see a porcelain doll face. She was beautiful even with grime smudged on her face, or because of it. Her eyes were piercing orbs of darkness. Her cheeks were pink from the exercise and the scare. Her skin was pale. Her lips were pouting, her brow was furrowed worriedly. His stomach flipped over. If he had a heart it would be racing with excitement.
"Do you know...a boy, named Ichigo Kurosaki?" He asked with an animalistic grin plastered on his face. Her eyes said it all, hate, anger, and fear.
"My brother," Jaegerjaquez frowned. He knew it must be something like that, but hearing it did not help. She was the enemy and much as he hated to end such a beautiful thing he had to. He raised his spiritual pressure until he felt her begin to buckle, but then her own pressure rose to compensate.
"I may die today, arrancar, but I WILL NOT die on my knees!" She grinned with danger dancing in the black pools on her face. Grimmjow was more interested in her then ever. He couldn't kill her; she was standing up to him, literally and figuratively. He wanted her. He felt his arms reaching out to her involuntarily. ‘An arrancar can't feel love,’ he thought, ‘but they can feel lust, and passion.’ Grimmjow was surrendering to his baser instinct to mate. He touched her shoulder.
She saw lust in his eyes, she whispered, "I'm not going to die on my back either." She backed away fearfully until she hit something soft but firm.
A strong hand fell on her shoulder, "Karin, get behind me. Now!" Ichigo commanded her, she did not resist or argue but hid behind the protection of her older brother, "Looks like I made it back just in time." She was clutching at his black uniform. He felt her nodding against the small of his back, "When I say to run, go as quickly as you can, OK?" Again he felt her nod. "What the hell do you want with my sister!" Ichigo's reisetu flared up to overpower the espada's. He began pulling the hollow mask over his face.
"There's no need for that," Grimmjow huffed, "I was just watching a game of soccer, that's all." He tore a hole in the sky and stepped inside.
Ichigo stopped halfway through the process of hollowification. He blinked in confusion, King I wanted to come out and draw blood!
‘Shut up,’ Ichigo yelled at his hollow, ‘He'll be back, and then you can go play with him.’
Ichigo almost forgot about his frightened sister, the pressure was gone off her body. She slid to her knees in a faint.
"Karin!" Ichigo turned to see his sister now sprawled on her side. He gathered her up. She felt very warm, but her pulse was fine. She did not seem to be injured; at least not physically. He took her off the field, calling their father in hopes that the man would actually answer his damned cell phone. He was in luck, "Hey dad, yeah sorry I was late. I tried to get here before it was over," Muffled yelling poured through the phone, "Hey! Shut up and listen you old fart! I think Karin is suffering from heat stroke. She fainted. I'm taking her home, OK! You talk to the big talent scouts, and don't scare 'em off, ok?"
Ichigo was thankful that His father and other sister were distracted. Karin was out cold. She felt feverish; she may have actually been suffering from heatstroke, in combination with the heavy spiritual pressures thrust upon her. Ichigo was surprised she had not collapsed before he had gotten there. He took her to his car where his body was laying in the driver seat, seemingly napping. He put her in the passenger seat, and got back into his body. He started the engine and took the girl home.
Karin woke up in the clinic on a cot her concerned older brother dabbing a cold cloth on her hot forehead, "Brother, Who was that arrancar? He asked me about you."
"Yeah, he has it out for me, but you aren't hurt are you?" His fear was evident.
"No I think all the excitement after the game just sent me over the edge a little." She grabbed for his free hand, "He, I don't think he was planning to fight me..." She trailed off.
Grimmjow went home still feeling needy. He had to find a female to relieve his stress into. There happened to be a dark haired arrancar that kind of resembled Kurosaki's Sister. He could not remember her name, that didn't matter to him. He did know where to find her however. He went to look for the substitute Karin.
Then female had a pleasing form like the human girl she was petite but athletic. Her hair was long and dark, but her eyes were just a plain muddy color. Her mask resembled the wings of a bat and her name was Sara. When she noticed him her mouth drew into a smirk, "I could smell your arousal from the other side of Los Noches." He grunted and pushed her back into a wall and attacked her mouth. The female moaned into the kiss bringing her leg up around his hip and thrusting into him. Grimm growled fiercely and lifted the female. He saidoned to her rooms and began ripping her clothes from her body. She laughed as lust dripped from her voice.
"Take me hard...Grimmjow," She lay back arching off the bed as her hands caressed her inner thighs as if leading him to look at her wet sex. Grim gave a roguish smile as he pulled out his hard cock. He pushed her legs apart and thrust into the female without making her prepared. She didn't seem to mind, in fact her sex felt loose and over used to him. Grimm frowned, 'How many males had she been with anyway.' He felt a loss of his desire and a sudden disgust with the female who was keening and pawing at her clitoris to get more sensation. Grimm pushed her legs further up until he was folding her in half. Finally he felt friction between their bodies. He was no longer there his body was acting on instinct as he thought of a human female with long straight ebony locks and deep, almost violet, eyes. He smiled and started thrusting harder. Sara shuddered in ecstasy as her body released her juices. The sound of Grimm plunging her depths echoed off the walls. Finally he arched his back the name of the girl in his thoughts on the tip of his tongue. He filled the female to overflowing and it just kept coming. Sara was writhing and groaning out his name. "Ah, ah, ah GRIMMJOW!" Grimmjow snapped out of his trance and saw a sight that turned his stomach. The female was leaking white goo and rolling in it. He was still buried deep within her as she fisted her hair with one hand and returned to rubbing her pussy with the other, "D-don't stop now!" She thrust her hips trying to get more of him in. He roared in rage. He wanted out of her vile being. Grimmjow raised his hand and sent a cero directly into her forehead blowing the top of her head off and sending gray matter flying. She fell limp.
The blue haired man pulled out of the corpse and begin wiping away the product of their copulation. He felt so unfulfilled and worse yet he felt dirty and wrong. He had never had a problem fucking any passing cunt, but now he feels like he had betrayed someone or himself somehow. She had not been satisfying after all. He was angry, "I need to get some air." He said to the wrecked body as he walked out of her room.
Ichigo put his sister to bed. He heard Yuzu and their Father come home, they were to quite. He went down to see what was wrong. They seemed disappointed.
"How did it go?" Ichigo asked already knowing how it went.
"They were insulted, because she could not be bothered to come talk to them herself," Yuzu looked almost on the verge of tears.
"It'll be ok," Ichigo tried to console them, but his father was already weeping on the large poster of his departed wife.
"Karin is sleeping, now. Try not to wake her up old man!" Ichigo warned.
Ichigo grabbed an apple and poured himself a glass of milk, and then went up to his room. He needed to send a report on the incident, and He needed to call in a favor.
...The arrancar, Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez, appeared at Karakura High School. He left after a verbal confrontation. No indication as to why he had been there...
That last part was a lie, he saw what that perverted monster was about to do to his sister. He got very angry. His spirit flared, he heard a restless Karin in the next room. He forced himself to calm down before he went to check on her. She was sleeping in her bed. His heart melted at the sight of his sister curled up like a baby. She held one arm under her head and a fist to her mouth. She looked like she did when she was ten. He closed the door quietly and dialed his phone.
"Come on Renji, Pick up," no luck.
"Hey if you were calling Renji Abarai you got the right number, leave me a message," the voice only a recording.
Ichigo sighed, "Hey Renj, It's Ichigo; I need to talk to you. Please call me back as soon as you get this message, no matter how late it is.
Ichigo did not have to wait long, however. His phone chirped in his pocket. He took it out, "Hey."
"Hey Ichigo, what's wrong, you sounded really worried about something," Renji sounded worried too.
"Yeah, I had a run in with Grimmjow today," Ichigo admitted.
"Anybody hurt?" Renji strained that question out. Ichigo knew that anybody meant Rukia.
"No, well not really."
"You sure?"
"Karin," Ichigo started, "He was toying with her. He looked like he was going to." Ichigo could not finish.
"What! Is she ok? What was he going to do, you stopped him right?" Renji sounded frantic.
"You should have seen the look in his eyes. He wasn't looking for a fight. He looked like a horny teenager. I told her that he was just trying to get to me, but I think her being my sister was just a happy coincidence for the creep." Ichigo stopped.
"Oh, poor kid, you stopped him though, didn't you?"
"Yeah, I think just barely." Ichigo shuttered at the thought of what could have happened, "Then he just left, like it was nothing. She fainted I had to bring her home." The boy heard his friend sighing into the phone, "What if he had taken her, what if he had just decided to kill her. If he comes back, what am I going to do?"
"Slow down Ich-, we can help," Renji tried to calm his friend, "Maybe Yamamoto will let us send more soul-reapers to help guard her."
"I have to go back to school tomorrow. The most I can get back home is every two weeks. Karin will hate me if I drop out because of her. I don't want her to worry either," Ichigo was rubbing the bridge of his nose.
"I promise that we will make sure she is safe, ok?" Renji tried to smile.
"Ok. Hey call me when you hear something." Ichigo inhaled deeply to calm himself before he went down to see what was for dinner, "Thanks Renji, good-bye."
"Don't worry. I will call as soon as I know anything, take care. Take care of your sister too." He heard Ichigo hang up and went straight to his own captain to see if something could be arranged.
Three of the Kurosaki's ate dinner while Karin slept. She woke up at about 10 o'clock at night. She felt lousy and dirty so she got into the shower. She toweled off and put on a pair of cotton shorts and a loose fitting tee-shirt. Her stomach growled angrily at her for skipping dinner. She went to the kitchen to look for leftovers. She was in luck; seemed nobody had had much of an appetite. She heated up her food and sat eating, "I bet those talent scouts were really pissed that I didn't show up." She should have cared more, but right then she felt lucky to be alive. She suddenly felt not very hungry anymore. She scraped half of her dinner in to the trash. Nobody wanted leftover leftovers anyway. She washed her dish and trotted upstairs. She saw her brother's light was on. She knocked softly on the door.
"Yeah?" She heard a half asleep groan.
"Oh, um, sorry Ich-, I thought you were still up," She peeked in.. He had fallen asleep over a text book.
Ichigo yawned, "No-no problem, I would have had a killer back ache if I had slept there all night." Karin chuckled softly at him.
She went in his room and kissed his cheek, "Thanks for being there."
"Thanks for not being hurt," He grinned sleepily.
Karin frowned suddenly, "What do you think he wanted...from me, I mean?"
"I don't know," He wanted to look away and hide the lie, but he couldn't.
"Don't lie, I'm a big girl. I know about that kinda stuff," Still she was blushing at the thought of talking to anyone about it least of all her over protective brother, "I-I saw the way he was looking at me. He touched my shoulder," She shuddered, "He was chatting me up like he was just an ordinary boy, trying to put the moves on me."
"I'm sorry you had to go through that. It's not going to happen again if I can help it," Ichigo hoped that was not an empty promise.
{to be continued…}
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