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Flawless Imperfections	By : WannaBePirate Category: Bleach > Het - Male/Female Views: 5364 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. However - The OC's are all mine.

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Erm, it's been a while my friends!!
You can all thank SweetYuya for reminding me to finish editing this chappie...
I kept forgetting...hehe :)
It didn't help that my bookmarks decided to delete themselves yesterday -sigh-
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Chapter Nineteen
Reika’s eyes popped open only to close and a near purr leave her lips. A big rough hand ran soothingly up and down her spine. Unconsciously she curled closer to the owner of the hand, in an effort to get more of those lovely touches.
Kenpachi grunted as she buried herself into his side. “I don’t think you can get much closer.” His sleepy voice rumbled from beside her. She grumbled something unintelligible in return and kept herself snug at his side. Chuckling he waited for her to settle, once she did his hand went back to the gently petting. In all honestly, he was just happy that she had slept through the night. It seemed as though no night terrors plagued her…this time.
As it seemed the rest of the week passed without incident. Yet, Reika was pissed. No, pissed would have been a calm way to describe her mood. Grumbling she went about her room, gathering clothes and dressing herself. Kenpachi watched her from the comforts of her bed. He had an amused smirk on his face, that had Reika wanting to claw at him. “Bitchin’ about it wont change anything.” He stated, his voice full of almost visible amusement on his every word.
Reika turned to him, glaring with all her might. He only smirked more, the glare was pretty insignificant when she was shirtless. “It’s all your fault to begin with!” She hissed, throwing a black tank on over her bareness. “I have to go to school. This is ridiculous. What are they to teach me? How to kill something, cause I’m sure I already know how to.” She tried in vain to pull her long, hooded coat on, only to get frustrated with it and throw it across the room. She heard the big male lounging on her bed chuckling at her. Throwing him a pout she crossed her arms under her chest. “I don’t deal well with people!” She muttered with a sigh. “This is going to be too much stress for my heart.”
She took a seat on the edge of the bed, trying to will herself back to the hard ass attitude she had before. Which was rather difficult, seeing as Kenpachi had decided to use this time to molest her. Sitting up in the bed he came up behind her. Running his hands down her still bare arms, and around her stomach. “I know a way to relax you.” He muttered into her neck, as his hands slipped under her shirt, attempting to travel upwards.
Reika felt her eyes roll as the brute caressed her. With a growl and a shove, she pushed his hands away. A ball of irritation swelled in her mind, she threw her hands to her head and yelled. Opening her eyes she saw her molester smirking at her behavior. With a deep breath she let her hands fall, “you’re a beast you know.” She said matter-of-factly. With a loud bark of laughter thanked her for the compliment. A huff was all she granted him, as she grabbed her coat and sword, leaving the apartment to head to the academy. “This is such bullshit.”
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‘Ohhh, this should be fun.’ Was the thought running through Reika’s mind as she walked into the room filled with students. The sarcasm in her mind was enough to have her roll her eyes again. She walked towards the back, where the teacher had instructed her to go, and took a seat. Instead of listening to the experienced shinigami talk, Reika took in those around her. They all looked about thirteen, though she figured they were more than likely older than her. Yet, her scars and rather wild appearance made her appear older. It wasn’t as if she was dirty looking or even unkempt but she had this air about her. Like a caged tigress just waiting for a reason to strike you down. It wasn’t normally something a male admired in a female, yet it was probably one of the reason Kenpachi had noticed her. As she took in the others, she could see the curiosity in their eyes. Glances were stolen at her, and she knew she’d have to do something to divert any public attention from herself. Suddenly, her attention was brought to the speaker in the front of the room. Her brows creased as she took in his words.
“They say a Zanpakuto sprit is part of the Soul Reapers very own soul. It is often said it shares the same personality traits of its owner. As it is part of the Death God, it cannot be replaced and if broken will fix itself. The sword is referred to by many as the Shinigami’s partner in battle. As the owner of the sword grows in strength, so does their weapons power. The more power that is gained the higher the possibility that the Zanpakuto can manifest itself in the living world.”
Her eyes shot open in alarm. ‘He can come into this world.’ She gulped, steadying her spiritual energy in which she knew just shot threw the roof. She could almost hear his dark laughter from inside her mind. Every eye turned to her, as the teachers voice boomed about the room.
“Is there a problem, Arakaki-san?” He asked, rather concerned with the sudden powerful outburst. Reika felt her body stiffen under the attention.
Rolling her neck, her aura stabilized and her eyes nearly leveled the man in the front of the room. “Of course not.” Her voice purred out, unintentionally. With a smirk, sending chills down many students spines, she rudely waved her hand at the older male, “you may continue when you wish.”
Huffing in annoyance the teacher went back to his lesson. Though once he started speaking again, Reika’s mind shut out his annoying rambling. Her mind soured in questions. ‘What exactly is the connection between myself and that…thing?’ Never in her life had Reika actually feared become stronger. Never had she thought that there was a possibly of releasing that monster upon the living world. Before she knew it she saw the others stand and start to file out of the room.
She mimicked their actions, throwing the teacher a mockingly innocent smile before walking out of the room. “You shouldn’t anger the teachers.” Her eyes turned landing on a male standing against the wall waiting for her. “They have the ability to throw you out of the academy.”
Rolling her eyes, Reika walked past him, hoping he’d just leave her be. The male pushed off the wall, rushing up to her side. “The names Eros, it’s odd for a student to admitted this late in the year.” He said, shoving his hands in his pockets. He couldn’t help but let his eyes linger over the odd clothing she wore. It certainly wasn’t the issued uniform.
“I don’t believe I asked your name.” Reika mumbled, getting rather annoyed with the others presence. Eros frowned, wondering if it was worth trying to chat with the woman. “And I don’t see the harm in being kicked out.” She shrugged, allowing the male to follow if he so wished.
The full day went by and Reika nearly killed her new male shadow. She came to an abrupt halt in her walking, Eros nearly smacked into her. Taking a calming breath she turned to face him, as he stumbled back and righted himself. “You know this could be considered stalking.” To have the brute following her around like a puppy was one thing, this male was just annoying her.
“Well, I thought you might want me to show you around a bit.” Eros said rubbing the back of his head. He didn’t know why he wanted to around the rather rude girl but he did. “What dorms are you staying in? Do you have a personal teacher as well?” He asked curious about the scarred, mysterious woman.
Reika grunted, she didn’t need to be shown around. She had literally had the crash course tour when she’d fought Ikkaku and Yumichika. Shrugging she began walking again, probably looking for a nice tree to nap under. At the question of dorms she glanced back at him. “You mean like the division barracks? Fuckin’ brute kicked me outta his rooms.”
Eros looked at her like she was insane. A student staying in a particular divisions rooms were unheard of. Though he didn’t seem put off by Reika’s crude language. He was about to voice his questions when he saw her face light up. Looking around to see what could have caused the reaction, he took a double step to keep up with her now fast pace.
Reika sighed as she came upon a perfect spot to nap. The grass looked so cozy and the shade from the tree would stop her pale skin from burning. With a meeping sound that didn’t not fit her character she plopped onto the ground. Eros watched her with a smirk on his face. “We went on that long ass walk for you to find a tree to sleep under?”
Grumbling Reika peeked an eye opening, honestly she had forgotten about her follower. “You sound like the bald wonder.” She muttered, lifting her arm to cover her eyes. “Yes, I did. You chose to follow me, no one told you too. Now shhh it’s nap time.” Reika had expected him to leave, annoyed beyond reason at her rude behavior. She did not, however, know how to react when Eros took a seat next to her with a grunt.
The silence that followed made her uneasy. The feeling of the male looking at her made her want to hide behind her coat. Growling she sat up and shot a less than pleasant glare at him. “What do you want!” She managed to not scream at him, though anyone could tell it took quite a lot of effort. Huffing, her hand reached up and gently rubbed at the scar gracing her face.
Eros smirked, “you know you’re pretty hot when you’re mad.” Reika’s eyes widened for a fraction of a second before the glare set on him again.
“Jesus! Every fuckin’ one of you!” Standing she brushed the grass blades off of her pants. “All fuckin’ perverts!” Suddenly, Reika froze and glanced around the area nervously. Eros jumped to his feet when he saw the girls oddness. He went to speak but Reika held up her hand to silence him. In a swift motion Reika ducked to the ground. Eros being thrown back by the invisible blow.
“ARE YOU INSANE!” Reika seemed to yell at nobody, causing Eros’s eyebrow to shoot up. “I’m going to shove that stupid spear pole thingy up your ass!” She growled, glancing around the empty area.
“Sorry wench, were you on a date.” A voice said back, making Eros stiffen. The student couldn’t even feel another in the general area.
Reika set her body into a relaxed position and smirked. Her hand raised and sat on her hip. “Awe is little hairless being jealous?” She said playfully, only earning her another invisible like attack, seemingly from no where. Growling she wipe the small cut on her cheek. “I’m de-balling you when I get a hold of you.”
Eros snorted, rather confused with the whole encounter, but finding her comments rather amusing. Suddenly, in a flash Reika reached out, grabbing something and throwing it towards the tree trunk. Smirking in satisfaction as she held fast to he end of Ikkaku’s Naginata. “Caught ya, baldy.” She sneered.
Ikkaku hissed, both knowing full well he could slice her in half if he ever got serious. “It’s SHAVED!!”
Reika burst into an uncontrollable laughter. She released his weapon and it soon returned to its normal sword shape. Shaking his head Ikkaku crouched by the tree. His eyes landed on Eros, who was standing not far from the laughing female. “Who are you?” He asked pointing to the male student, but before he could answer Ikkaku turned to Reika. “The Lieutenant is on her way, we were sent out to find you.”
Laughter quickly came to a stop. “Find me?” Reika asked with a cross of her arms. “By the ruffian?” She asked causing Ikkaku to snort and nod. “Lord, I’ll never have a moment of peace will I?”
Eros looked back and forth from the two. ‘Lieutenant?’ He thought trying to figure everything out. Though he was soon brought out his musings, when a tiny body flew at him and clung.
“Who are you? Are you Rei-chan’s friend?” Eros looked down only to come face to face with a pink haired girl. “I’m Yachiru. You better not of hurt Rei-chan.” Her tiny face glared up at him, before smiling and bouncing over to Reika.
“What the hell?” Eros mumbled, only to earn a shrug from Ikkaku. Reika sat back on the ground as Yachiru took a seat next to her. The younger girl giving her some of the candy she had gotten from Byakuya. With a shrug Eros walked over to the two girls and sat before them. Ikkaku stayed put where he was, not chancing his Captain coming and accusing him of being too close to his Rei.
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Now, while Reika was spending the day blatantly ignoring teachers and scoffing at students, Kenpachi was sitting comfortably at his desk-in his office. His legs propped up on the paper covered surface and he hands sitting behind his head. The back legs of his chair balanced dangerously, one wrong move and the big man would be a heap on the floor. In all honesty it looked as if he were doing nothing, and in truth he sort of wasn’t. Outwardly he appeared to be taking a nap of sorts, inside his mind was working on over drive.
‘Reika…’ He thought with a mental sigh. The girl was proving to be more than he thought she’d be. A one night stand, a quick fuck and that would be that. Yet, he found himself reluctant to let her leave anytime soon, if ever. Even this morning when she had been upset and annoyed with the whole academy thing, he had the urge to do anything to make her feel better. Of course he made it look as though he was just being his perverted self, but that didn’t change the fact.
Opening his eyes, he let the chair sit back onto all fours with a loud bang. His elbows made themselves at home on the desk top, his chin falling onto his fist. Every time he saw her, every time he thought of her, his body would react. Not only his body but his heart seemed to think it needed to pump more blood. Though he always chalked that up to a lot of blood needed to make his rather hearty member fill out. He snorted and smirked at his own thoughts, but it did little to ease his mind.
Absentmindedly he rubbed his big paw over his exposed chest. Scratching it lazily he again sat back in his chair. The fiery bombshell, that he had basically kidnapped not long before, seemed to have some sort of control over him. Him, the self proclaimed killer, blood thirsty captain. Him, Kenpachi Zaraki, and it was driving him mad that this woman had more power over him than he had himself. Though he would never admit it to anyone, he knew in his own mind, that if she had merely asked him to do almost anything he would.
‘Why?’ His mind was trying to come up with a plausible reason. Sadly his mind could think of nothing. ‘Maybe it’s some sort of kidō.’ He thought before brushing that aside. Even if he didn’t know shit about the skill, he also know Reika knew nothing of them at all. He was brought from his musings when there was a knock on his door. He was growing frustrated and was rather pleased with the interruption. Isane opened the door and stepped into the mans office. All he granted her was a raised brow and the quiet Lieutenant shifted on her feet.
“Captain Unohana wished for me to check on Arakaki-san.” The woman said quietly.
Kenpachi seemed to stare at her for a moment before leaning lazily on his desk again. “She’s in classes.” He mumbled, obviously not liking the idea in the least.
“Oh, alright. I will come and find her later then.” She turned to leave but Kenpachi was stuck with brilliance.
“Hey, you’re a woman, yeah?” He stated, causing Isane to turn to him. She wasn’t sure if she should be insulted, did she look like a man? Frowning she waited for him to continue. “Are there special kidō for woman to control men?” Isane felt her eyes pop, and she resisted the urge to laugh when she notice the rather serious look on his face.
Covering her mouth with her hand she willed away the smile that threatened to break free. “Um, no I don’t believe such a thing exists, Captain Zarkai.” She nearly gaped at him when the frown marred his features. “Is there something wrong, Captain?” She knew she was pushing her luck, this particular Captain had a tendency to have a short fuse. Though she was rather dumbfounded when he looked back up at her and seemed to debate asking something.
“If there is no kidō then what could it be?” He asked though he now refused to look at her, and he didn’t even give her a moment to answer. He seemed to have completely forget she was even in the room. “Even if she’s really easy on the eyes, she can put up a decent fight and she manages to deal with Ikkaku, Yumichika and Yachiru. She has pretty decent sexual appetite and has a mouth on her that would equal any of my men.” He seemed like he would continue rambling but Isane cut him off.
“Maybe you just care for her, Captain.” She blurted out, only to snap her mouth shut when he turned to face her.
“Care for her?” He asked, as if the concept was completely outrageous. Then his body froze, and something clicked in his caveman mind. ‘That’s it…’ Isane saw the man retreat to his mind and quietly snuck out of the room. She let out a giggle as she walked back to her division, it was amusing to see the once scary captain, so…confused. Kenpachi on the other hand slouched in his seat, his mind trying to wrap itself around his new discovery. “I…Reika…oh, fuck.”
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Stretching her hands up into the night air, Reika grunted in annoyance. ‘I didn’t get one ounce of napness in with those loud 11th squadders around.” She shoved her hands into her coat pocket. “The brute didn’t come to collect me.’ She thought and she wasn’t quite sure what she felt about that. Huffing she glared at the air, ‘it’s not like I wanted to see him.’ As if on cue a large arm encircled her waist.
“You’re late.” The husky voice said into her ear, only to chuckle when she snorted at him. Reika glanced over her shoulder at the grinning Kenpachi.
“I didn’t know I had a curfew, forgive me?” The smirk on her face clearly told she was anything but sorry. Kenpachi held her chin in his powerful hand and leaned down to stare her in the eyes. He stood like that for a few moments, which caused her to raise an eyebrow at him. Without warning he gave her a very un-Kenpachi-like peck on the lips. Releasing her chin he stood at his full height again, staring off at nothing and seeming to think hard on something.
He nodded to himself and Reika decided he must have come to some conclusion. Before she could react, she was pulled up into his arms and he crushed his lips upon hers. She complied to the kiss almost immediately, allowing his tongue to dominate and map out her mouth. Her hands wrapping around his neck, pulling herself up some to lessen the height gap. Her eyes squeezed shut as he pulled her body closer, and deepened the kiss. There was something there, something in the way he was holding her, the way he was kissing her, that had her body on edge. Though it wasn’t the defensive edge she was use too. Her body, against her own will, was basically humming happily at the attention. Maybe, it knew something her mind did not.
Her heart was beating heavily in her chest and her hands were gripping at the back of is neck. Whatever the something was it was sending a rush of adrenaline through her body like she never felt before, and she wanted more. She whimpered in disapproval as he pulled away, with a lingering peck to her lips. He smirked at the dazed look in her eyes, and the annoyed pout on her lips. A rumble like growl sounded from his throat, and suddenly he scooped her up and tossed her over his shoulder.
She let out an undignified squeal and grabbed the fabric on his back. “What the hell!” She growled out burring her flushed face into his Haori. “I…I have legs for a reason, you know.” She managed to mumble out, they both knew it lacked the anger it held the first time she had said it. With a firm pat to her behind he took off to her apartment, a huge smirk appearing on his face.
-giggles- I LOVE KENNY
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