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The Wolf and the Demon	By : Zarakiswolf Category: Bleach > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 2172 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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"Much much better than before. You're still about three pounds under weight but your iron and calcium levels are back up at the high limit of where they should be. All in all, I think I can give you a clean bill of health." Isane says, smiling brightly.
"So I can go back to sparring?"
"I believe that should be fine but if you still have problems with bones breaking easily, you come right back in here, ok?"
I grin madly. "Ok. Can I go now?"
"Not yet."
I groan. "Come on, Captain Kotetsu! You're killing me!"
She laughs. "I'm not killing you. I just need to do a mental evaluation. Central forty six is insisting on it."
"Fine. Go ahead."
"Do you ever have feelings of depression or anxiety?"
"Really?"
"Take it serious. If you fail this you'll be removed from Captain Zaraki's care and into the infirmary."
"Yes, I feel depressed often but maybe that's because I'm bored and haven't been allowed to do anything!" I snap.
"I'll put a yes on the next one too. Periods of irritability....do you ever have suicidal thoughts or intentions?"
"What!? No. I mean sure, there's times when I really question whether the world wouldn't be better off without my ass in it, but I don't wanna off myself and have no intentions of dying anytime soon."
She nods. "How do you view Captain Zaraki? Be honest."
"I love him. I know it's crazy but I do. I have great respect for him because he treats me like a person, not a piece of trash. Honestly...I don't like people. At all. I don't want to be anywhere he's not because I feel safe with him."
"And why did you stay as a wolf for two hundred years?"
"Honestly...I didn't want to be part of soul reaping anymore. My father was abusive, my mother wasn't allowed to be my mother. It was my way of getting away from the pain without killing myself. I stayed as a wolf because anyone would recognize me with this blue hair. Only other person, if you can call him that, with blue hair is Captain Kurotsuchi."
"I see. The two years after you were brought back though? Why stay as a wolf?"
"I hate people. At the time, I wasn't sure if I was going to be abused again or what so to be safe, I stayed as a wolf. I finally realized I was going to be ok when Captain Zaraki brought me in during that blizzard two months ago."
She nods. "Are you willing to talk to someone about the abuse you experienced as a child?"
"I talk to Captain Zaraki about it when I have flash backs. He listens and tells me what he thinks or comforts me as best as he can, being an emotionally dead idiot like he is."
"Does he abuse you in any way?"
"Not in my opinion."
"That's not convincing."
"We like rough sex. He doesn't hurt me more than I can handle and if I say it hurts, he stops immediately. So no, he's not abusing me."
"If he were to ask you, would you marry him?"
"What the hell kind of question is that?"
"I have to ask it."
I sigh. "I don't know. Part of me wants to say yes because I love him. But the other part wants to say no because nobody has ever loved me before so I really don't think anyone could love me enough to want to marry, especially him."
"What would happen if you accidentally get pregnant?"
"Won't happen but if it did...I honestly don't know. I love kids but I don't think I'd be a good mom. He doesn't like kids enough to want to raise one."
She sighs. "Well, that's a good sign. You're not crazy like they were worried about. Just promise me to be careful, ok?"
"Now I'd be lying if I say I would, you know."
"I see why Captain Zaraki says you're a smart alack. You can go. Don't kill each other, ok?"
"I can't say anything for him, but I won't kill him."
****Kenpachi POV***
I'm training with the men in the dojo when suddenly I'm knocked flyin'. I hear her laughin as she bounces up and down on my back. "I win!" she cackles.
"The hell are you doin', numbskull?"
"I'm clear for sparring!"
"And that means you had to tackle me why?"
"Because you weren't paying attention."
"I was payin' attention. I just don't feel threatened by you."
"Says the man who got knocked off his feet."
I roll, crushin' her to the floor under my back. "I win."
She lets out a squall and starts doin' somethin' I've never fuckin' dealt with before. The goddamn bitch starts ticklin' my armpits. I release my hold on her and she wiggles out from under me, makin' sure to kick my shoulder on her way out. "Hmph. Teach you to guard your smelly pits, Captain." she says, stickin' her nose in the air.
I glare at her, not botherin' to get up. "Brat."
"Aww, did I hurt the poor baby's feelings?"
"Woman, you ain't off duty anymore so watch your mouth. You will talk to me with respect."
"Nope. Don't think so. Gotta earn it first."
That does it. I get to my feet. "Just for that, go run laps, brat."
Her face falls from a happy one to a sad one. "Yes, Captain." she mumbles before goin' outside.
"Aww, Cap'n. Come on. Don't be so hard on her, sir. She's just excited she can finally get that energy out other than in the bedroom with you." One of the rookies says.
"You wanna join her?"
To my surprise, all the recruits leave the dojo. What in the hell has that woman done? I hear Ikkaku snicker. "Relax, sir. They view her as a little sister, even though she's older than them. They're gunna go try to cheer her up I bet."
"This is why we don't have women in the squad. They're a damn distraction and shit like this makes them a pain in the ass." I growl.
****Harmona POV****
I'm a pain in the ass. Not like I didn't know it but I was just playing. I didn't mean to upset him. Wonder how long it'll be before he sends a transfer request. I go to the training grounds and walk along glumly. He said run but I have no motivation right now.
"Hey, Wolf! Don't let his cranky ass bother you. He was grouchy before you came in." someone says, jogging up behind me. They're not alone either. At least ten sets of feet catch up to me.
"He's always grouchy. I think he's getting tired of me, probably. I shouldn't have been so disrespectful." I sigh.
"Aww, don't be sad. Come on, we'll race you. First one to ten laps."
"You're just along because you want to see a girl run. Pervert." I tease, my mood getting a little better.
"Yeah, maybe." he admits. "Seriously though, come on. We'll do laps with you. Captain Zaraki is a scary guy so any excuse not to have to fight him is good for us. Right guys?"
A chorus of "yes" sounds behind me and I give in. "Alright. You win. Let's race."
***Kenpachi POV***
It's been four hours and she still hasn't come back into the dojo. Neither have the recruits. I head to the trainin' grounds and stop in my tracks. All of the recruits are down except three of the eleven that followed her out here. Oh...make that two. They're tryin' to race I think and she's winnin' but barely. She looks pale. She's pushin' herself. She ignores me as she jogs by and I notice she's leavin' a blood trail. It isn't enough to worry about but I decide to stop her anyway.
"Enough runnin'. Go get some water and bring some back for these idiots too." I order loudly.
She stops on the far side of the field. The other two go a little further before takin' a knee. She stays on her feet, though her hand is on the wall. "Ikkaku, get some water. They're on the brink of passin' out from dehydration, I think."
"Yes, sir."
I walk closer to her and see her try to take a step. She wobbles and I catch her as she goes down. Her legs are twitchin' a little and she's covered in sweat. "Did I win?"
"Win what?"
"We were racing. Did I win?"
"Yeah, she won. She was a lap ahead of me and four ahead of Jingo here." Rydin pants. He's a decent fighter, pretty friendly, but I get a bad vibe from him for some reason.
She closes her eyes and smiles. "Yay."
"Have you all been runnin' this entire time with no water?"
"You told me to run. You didn't say anything about water, Captain."
"You idiot."
She flinches. "Sorry. Put me down. Please."
I set her on her feet and watch her take slow, careful steps away from me. "The hell are you goin'?"
"To the office, I guess."
"Why?"
"You seem to be upset with me so I'll go finish up the paperwork, sir. That way you can nap a little longer today."
"Your feet-"
"Will heal. It's just a couple scratches. No big deal."
I watch her hobble away and lose patience. I throw her over my shoulder. "Slow ass."
***Harmona POV***
"You don't have to carry me. I may be a pain in the ass woman but I'm not helpless."
"Could've fooled me."
He's really upset for some reason. I stay silent the rest of the way to the office and don't protest when he drops me in his chair. Before I can say anything, he grabs my ankle and inspects my foot. After a short growl, he opens a drawer and pulls a bottle of whiskey out. I try to jerk away but he puts a death grip on my ankle. "No! Captain!" My attempts at escape are futile. He drowns my foot with the whiskey, before yanking the other one up and repeating the procedure. I clench a fist and hit my thigh, biting my lip to keep from screaming.
"Just scratches, huh?"
"Ok! I lied! Why do you hate me all the sudden!?"
"Tch. I don't hate you. I'm tryin' to see how bad the damage is."
"Okami is healing it, I said! He's just being slow because he's exhausted."
"Why is he exhausted?"
"He's been fighting my demon for three days straight."
"Why?"
"It's restless. Just like I'm restless. I need a fight."
"That why you came in the dojo actin' like an idiot?"
"I was just playing. I didn't mean to harm your ego."
He grabs gauze from the first aid kit and wraps my feet. Even that bothers me but I keep my mouth shut, knowing now isn't the time to argue with him. "This is why we wear shoes, you know. I know you're afraid of em, but you'll end up fuckin' your feet up if you keep refusin'."
"This is the first time it's happened. I'm not wearing shoes. End of story."
"Woman, you're testin' my damn patience."
"So transfer me. Not like you like me anymore."
"The hell gave you that idea?"
"You've been grouchy with me for a week now, sir. I know the signs when I've overstayed my welcome."
"Do you want transferred?"
"No. Of course not."
"Then your ass is stuck here. As for me bein' grouchy, you've been talkin' a lot more in your sleep."
"Oh...I'm sorry. You know I can't control my mouth in my sleep."
"Somethin' about your dad and acid."
I frown and go quiet for a moment. "That shit hurts."
"Tell me."
I hesitate only a moment before launching into my past.
***Flashback***
"You killed the wrong woman, you fucking idiotic bitch!" Father roars at me from across his desk. I stand silent and stone faced, staring past him. "I know you can fucking talk. Say something!"
I refuse, my eyes finally meeting his.
He's on me in seconds, his hand around my throat, shaking me violently. "I'll fucking kill you!" His free hand draws his sword. The damn thing terrifies me. Even without a shikai, he coats it in a flesh eating acid. He's never cut me before but I've seen him cut others and their screams will haunt me forever. I'm not so lucky this time though. He stabs me once then removes his hand to cut my throat....right as Yamamoto and Shunsui walk in. My body falls as darkness swoops over my vision. This is a pathetic way to die...
"I've healed what I can...something is blocking me from helping any further, Head Captain." mother's voice.
"I see. She survives though?"
"Whether my daughter survives or not is now up to her. You'd better pray that she does."
"He pushed his orders too far. I never told him to harm her to a life threatening amount."
"Regardless, he did, Captain Yamamoto. It's time to remove her from his care. This is too close of a call."
"Swee..." I mumble. Someone's warm hand moves to hold mine.
"Hey, squirt. Just rest, ok? You're in the infirmary getting some treatment." Shunsui's voice reaches my ears.
"Gunna kill him?"
"I can't but he's in a load of trouble right now. We won't let him hurt you ever again, ok?"
"Ok."
"Sleep now, ok? You're safe."
"Wanna cookie."
He chuckles. "I'll give you all the cookies you want when you heal up. I promise."
"Ok...love you, Swee."
"Love you too, kiddo. Now go to sleep."
He didn't have to tell me. I'm already sinking under again...
The next time I wake up, I'm in a familiar set of arms. "No more, please. I can't stand seeing her like this."
"I will take charge of her now. Mori will have no part in this any further, Jushiro."
"And what about us?"
"You shall continue teaching her reading and writing. I know you will do it anyway, so I shall not try to stop you. You two are as stubborn as I am. You are to tell her nothing of her heritage though. Understood?"
"Yes, sir." Jushiro sighs, his arms holding me tighter. "She seems to be mending pretty well."
"Her zanpakutou is the reason. I don't know all of her secrets but she's told me before that it heals her." Shunsui says quietly.
"Does she have shikai yet?" Yamamoto asks.
"We don't know. She's never shown us if she has but I think she does. That night four years ago when she ran away from her barracks and ended up on the porch of my quarters, even though she didn't speak, she hinted around that it had manifested and brought her to me....I don't really understand why it chose me but I'm glad it did."
"We shall soon see. Tell me everything you know about her. Fears, likes, dislikes. Everything. I will take over her training and it will help me to know."
As Shunsui begins speaking, I nuzzle a little closer to Jushiro and go back to sleep. Why do old men talk so much?
****End****
"So your old man tried to kill you and you survived even with your throat cut." Zaraki says when I finish speaking.
"Okami is able to heal most wounds. Sometimes not all at once, especially if it's really bad or my reiatsu is low but he's able to keep me alive." I shrug.
"You're not able to die." he states, testing.
I don't fall for it. "That was the only time I've been wounded in a life threatening manner so I don't know. Okami works very fast."
"You're lyin'."
"What does it matter? Are you going to kill me, over and over again, just to test the theory? If so, you're no better than him."
"Tch. Don't compare me to him. I like you screaming in pleasure, not pain."
As usual, his words have an effect on me. "Tease."
He glances up at me as he finishes taping the gauze to my feet. "You're a monster. An absolute lust filled monster." he chuckles.
"Your fault."
"Good." He doesn't give me time to move before his mouth is on mine, stealing my air and rational thought process. I want him but he breaks the kiss off. His eyes are fevered. "You really want to do this here? Where anybody can walk in and see you?"
I answer him by standing and removing my uniform. "I dare you."
He smirks. "Dare me, huh? What do you dare me to do?"
"I dare you to fuck me, Captain. On your desk or up against the wall. I don't care which."
"Demanding little thing, aren't you?"
"Well, if you don't want it, I'll just go take a bath then, I suppose." I shrug.
He's on his feet in less than a second, in my face in less than five. His mouth is on mine again, demanding me to open for him, which I do. His hands find my breasts, making me moan softly. Suddenly papers go flying and he lays me on the desk. His hand caresses me gently before he pushes two fingers inside. I lift my hips, riding them. He's not in long before pulling them away and replacing them with his penis. I put my legs over his shoulders as he starts moving. He watches me with burning eyes. "You dirty woman. You're excited by the fact that anyone can walk in here, aren't you?" he growls.
"Not as excited as I am about the fact you're fucking me so good."
This seems to push him as he starts getting faster, pushing harder each time. The desk is shaking underneath me. "Fuck, woman! My papers are gunna get wet." he teases.
"I don't care! Don't stop!"
"Stop? Not a fuckin' chance."
A few more minutes and I break, biting my lip to keep from screaming. As he empties into me, I try to catch my breath.
"I really didn't need to walk in and see her naked." Ikkaku's voice sounds from the door.
"So go away." Zaraki growls.
"We have a mission, sir."
I grunt as Zaraki pulls out of me and fixes his hakama. I hop off the table and pull my shihakushou back on. Zaraki, however, puts me back on the table and checks the bandages on my feet. "You're still bleedin' a bit."
"They don't hurt anymore. It'll be fine. I think I can keep it from happening again."
"Sir?"
"Alright, let's go. Give me details on the way, Ikkaku. Wolf, you stay with Yumichika's group. They seem to have the most trouble watchin' their asses."
"Yes, sir." He's giving me an important job. That speaks volumes to me.
"Don't die or I'll bring you back and laugh at you, woman."
"You wish I would. I am a pain in the ass, after all."
"My pain in the ass."
****Kenpachi POV****
I watch her as she leaves, seemin' in a lot better mood than earlier. Ikkaku looks shocked. "Sir, do you have any idea what you just did?"
"What?"
he whistles"You called her your pain in the ass. You claimed her."
"So?"
"So what the hell were you thinking!? Do you like her or something? Obviously you're fucking her but what the hell?"
"She shares my bed and living quarters. Might as well claim her."
"It takes more than that for a relationship to work!"
"What the fuck do you want me to say?"
"Do you love her?"
"I don't know shit about love but I like her and care about her a little, alright?"
He whistles. "Sir, just be careful. The men are all attached to her, like family. If you hurt her they'll revolt probably. I don't care one way or another though she's a really sweet girl. She'd be better with someone else I think."
"I didn't ask for your opinion."
"True. Sorry, sir."
Why the fuck did he have to open his damn mouth. The very thought of her with someone else makes my blood boil. She can be with someone else over my dead body.
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