The Wolf and the Demon | By : Zarakiswolf Category: Bleach > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 2172 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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"Oh hell. You smell like Kuchiki does!" I grouch at Takeshi as I lay him out on the table in my room. Sure enough, he's taken a big shit. "This is your mom's job! She better come back soon. These weird ass aches and pains all day are botherin' the shit outta me." I say before cleanin' him up. Michiko doesn't make this much of a damn stink. I'm positive of that. I get him stripped out of his little outfit once he's cleaned up and grab him, headin' for the bath. Michiko is already in here so I plop them both in the water. They both give me a war cry before splashin' water all over me. Damn brats. Oh well, they're my brats.
As I watch them play in the bubbles in their water, I get to thinkin'. This pain I feel is familiar. Right in the crook of my elbows sometimes. Three times a day for the past two days. It's more annoyin' than anythin' but I wish I knew what the hell she was doin'. It almost feels like bein' stabbed by a needle....wait a minute....no. Wolf wouldn't be in squad 12. No way. She hates Mayuri almost as much as I do. Maybe she took a healer with her in case Okami knocks her out or somethin'. That better be what it is.
***Harmona POV***
"I've collected plenty of blood and urine from you. And milk, thank you for offering that. I'm sure it will be most intriguing to see how useful it can be." Mayuri says. "Today, I have a need to collect a sample of your bone and it's marrow. It will hurt. Tremendously. I can only numb your muscles."
"Kenpachi will feel it. I mean, if you need it, go for it, but just be warned he will feel it though the chain I put on him." I shrug.
"Oh, I don't care. You and I both know I dislike your husband." he chuckles.
I hop up on the table where he's indicated and lay on my side. He's been very odd to deal with, really. Almost like he's impressed by me somehow but he clearly doesn't like me much. However, he's been accommodating. Extra meat at meals, letting me walk around naked if I want and tolerant of my attacks on anyone who tries to touch me when I do. He rubs the antiseptic on my leg, the outer part of my thigh to be exact. It makes me look like I have a large oddly rectangular tan, as I'm so pale. He does this for five minutes or so before finally coming at me with a rather long needle. I wince as he pushes it in my leg and pushes the plunger down. It burns. Badly.
****Kenpachi POV****
What the fuck!? Why the hell does my leg burn?! It goes away just as quickly as it came so I shake my head. Somethin' Harmona is doin', no doubt. Startin' to piss me off. I head for the damn infirmary since it's time for my yearly check up. These are a fuckin' pain. Even more so because Retsu ain't the one doin' it anymore. I miss that woman. She was always a good one to talk to even if it did usually end up with us sparrin'.
Right as I get ready to take another step, I'm forced to my knees, lettin' out a roar of pain. This is fuckin' agony! It feels like my fuckin' leg is bein' broken and torn to shreds on the inside. Several people race toward me but I wave them away impatiently. Fuck! Harmona, what the hell are you doin'!?
****Harmona POV****
I scream around the strip of leather Mayuri gave me to bite. Kenpachi isn't going to be happy. Why the hell didn't I take this serious!
"I'm almost finished. Scream however much you must." Mayuri tells me. I'm doing a lot of screaming, tears rolling down my face. I'm going to puke. I just know it. Poor Nemuri is standing with a bucket next to me for just that reason. Her little hand strokes my head, trying to soothe me. One final scream and I hear an ugly snap. "All done. Tell your zanpakutou it's ok to heal you again."
Okami does so with much complaint while Mayuri watches. The pain is soon dull but not gone. Zaraki is going to kill me if he ever finds out.
****Kenpachi POV****
I can finally stand. There's a dull pain. She's broken a leg from the feel of things. What in the fuckin' hell is she doin'!? She's not clumsy so what the hell happened? It dawns on me that she's probably not trainin' with Okami like she said. She's trainin' with the demon. That's the only explanation. Why couldn't she have just said that?
"Captain Zaraki, are you alright, sir?" some stupid idiot asks me.
"Just fuckin' fine. Let's fight to the death." I snarl at em. Everyone runs away...except Kuchiki. He stares for a moment before turnin' and walkin' away calmly. Damn noble bastard. I make my way to the damn infirmary and barge into Isane's office. What I see has me completely stunned. "Yumichika, what the hell are you doin'?"
The feather head stops kissin' Isane and turns to glare at me. "Not one word to Wolf. Isane and I happen to like eachother."
I smirk. "Not a word. Go help Ikkaku with the twins. I got a physical today."
"I'll give you a physical if you are rude to her in any way, Captain."
I stare after him as he leaves before turnin' to stare at Isane. She blushes. "Let's get this over with, Kenpachi. I, uh, have paperwork to do if you men would stop distracting me." she says.
"You have a peacock to do, you mean. Bout time you grew up."
"Shut up."
I ain't gunna let this go. Another noose over another captain's head. It's fuckin' hilarious.
****Harmona POV****
"Our week is completed. I have the samples I need. Now, for what I promised you." Mayuri says before holding out a black collar. "This will shut down all emotion. No love, fear, anger, for example. I would suggest you not put this on until you intend to confront Mori. But, when you do, unless it's cut off, only I can remove it with a key. Do you understand?"
I take it and put it in my pocket. "I understand. Thank you, Captain Kurotsuchi, for your help in this matter."
He blinks. "I don't usually get a thank you for anything I do. I'm sure I'll know when you've completed your revenge. It'll be all the talk of the Seireitei again. However, go home now."
"But it's a day early."
"I've gotten what I need from you. Go home."
I nod and leave. I have a bad feeling about this collar but it's the only way...
I stand watching Zaraki with the kids, a smile on my face as he play wrestles with them. Takeshi seems to be the more timid of the two. Michiko, however, is giving it her all. I think she's got more Zaraki in her than Takeshi got. I decide to jump into the fray. It's good to be home.
****Kenpachi POV****
I finally manage to pin Harmona, though she struggles for a bit. The kids are beatin' my back with their little fists but it's like having a swarm of flies on me. I kiss her roughly, enjoyin' the soft moan she gives me. I don't think I'll ever get tired of the noises she makes for me. However, I figured out she lied to me when Isane took my blood durin' my physical. It was the same pain I was feelin' in my arms off and on those first three days. "We need to talk, Wolf." I growl in her ear before releasin' her and gettin' to my feet. She, of course, ignores me and tussles with the kids for a few minutes before they start yawnin'. It's about their nap time so we get them rounded up and take them home. Once they're settled, she heads for the kitchen and grabs her damn mango juice out of the fridge. I watch how her throat moves as she drinks and have to fight the urge to pin her down and fuck her. She's got no idea just how sexy she is. It drives me nuts.
"So, you want to tell me the truth?" I growl.
She sighs. "I was in the labs with Mayuri. We made a deal a few months ago. I let him run tests on me, he'd help me figure out a way to remove the fear long enough to kill Mori that way my demon has no part in it."
"And?"
"Once I put it on, only he can remove it unless it's cut off." she says, holdin' out a collar for me to inspect.
I frown. "Wolf, why didn't you tell me before?"
"Because you would have stopped me."
"Yeah, probably."
"You told me using my demon to do my dirty work is cowardly so I'm doing something else to control my fear. I have to, Kenpachi, or I'll never kill him. I'm terrified of that man. I know it now that I can't face him by myself."
"It's about fuckin' time you admit it. I've known it for awhile but knowin' that you know you're terrified makes it easier."
She steps closer to me. "Are you mad at me?"
Somethin' in her voice makes me pause before I answer. There's a note of genuine worry there. She's actually worried that I'm pissed at her. "No, I ain't mad. Even if you need a little help, least you're not relyin' on that thing to do it for you."
She throws herself into my arms, layin' claim to my mouth. The taste of mango on her lips and tongue, somethin' unique to her, has me needin' to fuck her. Hard. Goddamn temptress. She must feel the same, since she slips her hand into my hakama and massages me. But she hasn't had her pill in almost a week now. I pull my head away. "Wolf, this ain't a good idea unless you wanna get knocked up again. You left your damn pills here." I say softly. I let her stroke me though, enjoyin' the feel of her soft hands on me.
"I don't care, Kenpachi. I've missed you. And we wouldn't be safe even with the pill." she says, her lips brushin' my neck with every word.
"Why not?"
"I'm fertile. You said you like seeing me with a round belly. So make it round again, Kenpachi."
"I can't, Wolf. You need to take care of Mori first. I don't want him to get you while you're pregnant. I can't take that chance."
She nods and steps back. "Yeah, you're right. I wasn't thinking about that."
I kick myself mentally. Why the hell did I say that? Here I have my sexy as hell wife wantin' to fuck me and I'm refusin' her. I got a good reason but still. What a fuckin' pain. "So, how're you gunna do it, Wolf? Mori, I mean."
"Track him. I'm the best tracker in the Gotei Thirteen. Even Swee admitted it. So, not much else for me to do."
"When?"
"When do you want me to?"
"I'm goin' with you. To make sure it's done. I won't interfere." I state calmly.
She hesitates but nods. "Fair enough. I'll need someone to cut this collar off me anyway. Mayuri says it'll make me completely emotionless."
"If that's what needs to be done, so be it. Give yourself a week to rest. What the hell did he do to your leg, by the way."
"He took a bone sample and some marrow."
"That shit fuckin' hurt."
"Sorry. Want me to make it better?"
"I said no, Wolf. Trust me, I want you so fuckin' bad it hurts, but you need to take care of this asshole first."
She smirks. I don't like that smirk. She always gets her damn way with that smirk. She kneels down in front of me and I know her game. Always that fuckin' smirk. Gets me every time.
****Harmona POV****
I take the stupid pill under Zaraki's supervision. He hadn't complained when I'd gotten him off using everything but my pussy and ass the other day, but he still is being a jerk. I need laid. By him, not just his hand or tongue. This is killing me. "I hope you know, when this is all said and done, I'm going to need a couple days alone with you."
"Why?"
"Because I need more than your tongue or your hand. I need fucked. Bad."
He laughs a little. "You think I'm enjoyin' this?"
"Yes, you are, or you wouldn't be holding out on me. Most other women would think you're just tired of them and don't want to fuck anymore or you've found a new bed partner but I know you better than that."
"Damn right you do."
"Please, Kenpachi! You're killing me!" I whine.
"You'll live. You went six weeks after havin' the kids without my dick."
"So? You don't have the excuse of me having just given birth to stop you now!"
"So go kill him then." he shrugs.
"Ok. See you later."
I dart off before he can get to his feet. I know I'm being a brat but...sometimes a girl just has to do drastic things to get what she wants. However, I'm not alone long when he comes running up behind me. "You're not funny."
"You told me to go kill him." I shrug.
"I didn't order it though."
"So? You won't fuck me anymore unless I do, so I might as well."
"That the only reason you're with me?"
"No. But I really enjoy sex with you, Kenpachi. It feels so good and makes me think I'm beautiful."
"You are beautiful. Even if you're damn stupid sometimes and don't wanna believe it. Do you know how many guys make the mistake of fantasizin' about fuckin' you out loud durin' trainin'?"
"And you let them live?"
"Barely. I make sure they know exactly who you belong to."
"Maybe I need a reminder."
He reaches to catch me but I dart out into the Rukongai. I dodge him every time he tries to catch me. He finally gets tired of it and shoulder checks me into a tree. I yelp as the bark cracks my chin open. He pins me with his body, pressing hard against my back. "Don't fuckin' tease me, woman. You're mine. No other man will touch you or I'll kill them." he snarls in my ear.
"I know that. You're awful possessive." I tease him a little more.
"If I fuck you now, you'll get pregnant. Then I'll have to assign a guard to you or keep you by me all day every day. Then that's two more years you can't kill him."
"Or you can fuck me now and then we go kill him within the week."
"No."
"Fuck me now and-"
I'm interrupted by the tree magically being sliced above my head. I know it's not Zaraki, he's still standing behind me. His reiatsu flares though, stopping whatever did the cutting. It's so hot here. So fucking...I can't breathe.
"Zaraki, I don't have a bone to pick with you. Just with her." Mori says.
"Your bone with her is a bone with me, asshole." Zaraki growls before turning and facing off with Mori.
I hear steel clash, over and over. Mori's green reiatsu mixing with Zaraki's yellow. The sheer power is terrifying. I fall to my knees, watching intently.
"Slither, Shiroi Yurihebi!"
"Drink, Nozarashi!"
The power of their shikai is terrifying. The acid is spraying everywhere. A droplet hits me and brings me to my senses. I have to stop this before-
"Fuck! You weak little coward, relyin' on acid to win. You never should've been captain of the eleventh! You're too fuckin' weak!" Zaraki roars, his hand already breaking down.
"Okami! I know you hate me asking but please, keep him alive a while. I...need a few minutes. Please!" I beg him.
"She's a fucking monster, Zaraki!" Mori yells, taking a shallow wound from Zaraki's war cleaver.
"No, you are! What man could hurt a child the way you did to her? Nailin' her shoes to her feet. You're a real fuckin' coward. Only cowards pick on those weaker than them!" Zaraki roars.
I close my eyes, delving inside me. My demon refuses to respond. "Please, wake up. It's time!" I hiss at him.
"It's over, Zaraki!" Mori screams before managing to get past Zaraki's sword and stabbing him in the chest.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" I scream. It'll be a fatal wound. "Okami, heal him. Now!" I scream before slapping the collar around my neck. This is no longer a battle for fun. It is a battle for life. I can't lose. I feel...nothing. No fear. No love. Only anger. Mayuri, you fucking bastard. He knows what I am.
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