Flawless Imperfections | By : WannaBePirate Category: Bleach > Het - Male/Female Views: 5364 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter Three
Kenpachis head fell, his forehead laying on Reikas bare stomach. “Yachiru…” He growled, causing Reika to shiver as his hot breath rushed across her naked flesh. “What have I told you about knocking!” The man sat up, swiftly pulling the black tank top back over the womans exposed assets. Reika just looked back and forth from the small girl to the large man.
“You said to knock if I wanted to come in, through the door.” Yachiru tilted her head looking at the woman under her captain. “I came through the window!” She proclaimed happily.
Groaning the male finally got off the pretty little woman in his bed. Taking a seat on the end of the bed he shook his head. “Windows aren’t for entering through!” The anger in his voice seemed to go right over the little pink haired girls head.
“But the door was locked!” She argued back.
“It was locked for a reason!” He grumbled, “locked means come back later!”
“Then why wasn’t the window locked.” Yachiru asked, completely serious.
Kenpachi was about to break something. The argument was completely pointless.
“Anou…” The pair turned to the woman now sitting in the mans bed. “Can I leave?” Reika asked, both confused and uncomfortably.
“No!” Kenpachi growled and turned back towards his Lieutenant, only she wasn’t there any more.
“Oh! Who are you? Are you Ken-chans friend? Did you fight Ken-chan? Did he cut you? What were you to doing? Were you playing game? Can I play?” Reika looked over whelmed by the small girl and glanced back at Kenpachi for help.
Yet he only smirked before standing and going to leave the room. “I need a drink.” He left the room grumbling about little kids and blue balls.
Reika began to go into slight panic as the pink haired girl bombarded her with more questions. The poor woman was not use to young kids nor was she good at handling their innocent curiosity. The last question made Reikas lip twitch, begging to pull back and snarl.
“Were you going to have sex with Ken-chan? Usually that’s what the woman come here for…” Yachiru sat back as the woman swung her legs over the bed, getting ready to leave.
“I didn’t willingly come here, and no, I wasn’t…” Reika began to fix her clothing and pulled her hair into a messy ponytail. “…should kids even know what sex is.” She mumbled to herself as she got up from the bed. Thanking God she had amazing control over her anger, or she might have attacked the poor girl who only asked an innocent question. Oh no that wouldn’t do at all.
Yachiru followed the woman with her tiny hands behind her back. “Where ya’ going?”
Reika smiled a rather motherly looking smile back at the girl. “To kill your Ken-chan.”
Yachiru nodded and continued to follow the lady. Then realizing what she said she gasped and grabbed the back of the womans shirt. “Why would you want to do that!”
Reika nearly stumbled back, surprised at the strength of the tiny being. “He kidnapped me!” She said through clenched teeth. ‘Then he took my sword, then he took my coat, then he threw me around like a rag doll, then he molested me, then he left me with this little person.’ She thought as she stalked through the small apartment like home. But she wouldn’t tell the little being any of those reasons, Reika didn’t see why the girl needed to know.
As she came back into the main room she saw the evil horn ball comfortably sitting on a large cushion. He spared her a short glance before nursing the drink in his hand. “Where are my things?” She stopped herself from screaming by biting the inside of her cheek and trying not to look at him.
The other reason, though she denied it admittedly, she couldn’t look at him was because he was still half naked. He was sprawled out comfortably with his tiny cup in hand. Leaning back on another cushion which was propped against the wall. He had taken his hair out of those pointy spikes and it now laid messily on his head. All in all he looked like some amazingly hot warlord relaxing after a major battle. She turned away from his sight when she felt her face flush at the thought. ‘Why did he have to look good?’
“You don’t need them.” He answered pouring more liquor into his tiny cup. “Sit down.” His voice was demanding and it only infuriated the scarred woman.
“I do need them because I’m leaving now.” Her voice came out as sweet as honey, yet it would have stung a normal man like a bee. “I need to get out of here.”
Yachiru hopped over to her captain and began talking nonstop about her day and the candy she been given. Kenpachi idly listened to the younger girl before answering the older one. “Nah, I think I’ll have you stick around.” Reika fumed, if she were a cartoon character her face would have turned an angry red. But she wasn’t so she only felt her face grow hot and her eyes narrow in anger.
Yachiru seemed to like the idea as well. “Does this mean she’s my mommy?” If Kenpachi were any other normal man, he probably would have choked on the drink he had just taken. Yet, Kenpachi never really claimed to be normal so he only swallowed before tilting his head in thought.
“Sure.” He smirked back at the woman who looked about ready to blow a fuse. “Come have a seat, mommy.”
“Fuck off!” Reika seemed to completely forget that the younger girl was there. “You insane...insane…” Her hands flew to her head and her fingers tangled into her hair. “A damn insane CAVEMAN! That’s what you are! You know that its not legal to club a woman over her head and drag her back to your cave! Fucking Neanderthal.” She turned and nearly kicked down the door to get out of the home.
Yachiru looked wide eyed at Kenpachi. “Mommy has a potty mouth.” Kenpachi only grunted as he went back to finishing his drink. He’d follow his new hot headed bedmate when he finished.
Reika had no idea where she was going, ‘can you just walk out of the Seireitei?’ She doubted it but it’s not like she had much of a choice. She was cold too, that damn brute wouldn’t give back her cloak. Sighing she looked around in confusion. “Ugh! This whole place is like a big stupid maze!” She yelled into the air, sighing she leaned against the one wall.
She hated being so exposed without her thick cloak, she hated even more not having her sword securely tucked to her waist. She rolled her head against the hard wall behind her, first looking right, then looking left. A small part of her wanted to go back to the captains room, at least she wouldn’t be in a strange place alone and unable to defend herself. But even if she decided to go back, she couldn’t remember the way. “This is hopeless.”
“Hey, who are you!” She looked back to the right and pushed herself off the wall. Three shinigami stalked up to her. “State your name, and division.”
Reika looked at them oddly, ‘division?’ Her eyes narrowed as the three placed their hands on the hilts of their swords. She immediately did the same, only to grasp nothing, then she groaned remember the idiotic sexual harasser had taken it. “You have got to be kidding me!” She whispered to herself as the three approached her and surrounded her.
“You’re an outsider aren’t you. We’re going to take you in.” Reika only rolled her eyes at the three. They sounded like some justice seeking rookies.
“You aren’t going to touch me…” She mumbled with a smirk on her face. “Just go back to your patrol boys, I don’t have time for this.” The three frowned as they slowly enclosed the trespasser. “Stupid bastards…” She chuckled with a shake of her head.
Kenpachi grumbled as he walked into another dead end. “I thought you said you felt her presence!” Yachiru shrugged her shoulders as she held onto the big mans shoulders.
Suddenly there was a loud crash and bang. Kenpachi looked up to see a small cloud of dirt and dust fly into the air. Smirking he looked back at the wall that separated him from the area the noise had come from. “Found her!” Pulling his foot up and back he plowed down the annoying wall.
What he was presented with made him smirk and grumble at the same time. He walked over to the fallen shinigami and flipped him over to his back. “What happened?”
The fallen solider groaned as he turned. “Female intruder, two others are in pursuit. She’s unarmed, but dangerous.”
Kenpachi sneered down at the man. ‘They better not have marked her.’ He took off running in the direction Yachiru said the other woman was in. This time she sounded a little more serious than normal.
‘We have to get to her before someone calls for backup.’ The young girl thought as they took off after her ‘mother’. Kenpachi had the same idea in mind, he couldn’t play with a woman who was in jail.
Reika watched shinigami number two fly into the adjacent wall. She had already gotten rid of shinigami one back there, then two and three took to chasing her. They both came at her with their swords drawn and she only had her own body at disposal. “Isn’t it unfair…” She pouted as she grabbed number threes wrist, stopping him from slicing her in two. “Not only am I out numbered but you have pointy objects!” She quickly pulled the man throwing him not to nicely on to the dirt floor.
Number two didn’t seem to agree with her because he came charging in. Reika raised an eyebrow at the man, ‘there are hundreds of openings.’ Her swordswoman mind counted at least five just at first glance. Turning and throwing her foot into one of the openings the man went down. “What the hell are they teaching you?” She kicked the swords away from the attackers hand before taking a seat by the one still conscious.
“You had about ten openings ya know.” She poked his forehead. “If I had a sword I could have killed all three of you. So how about for your life, you tell me how to get out of here?” The mans glare soon turned into a smirk.
Reika barely dodged the numerous attacks that soon stormed down upon her. Rolling away from strike after strike. “A hello would have be sufficient.” She grumbled as she stood brushing the dirt from her clothes.
“What do we have here?” Yumichika asked to his partner beside him. “It’s not as pretty as me but I suppose it will do.”
Ikkaku rolled his eyes and shrugged his shoulders. “Does it really matter if it’s pretty?” He asked back shouldering the pole handle of his zanpakuto.
His friend seemed to think about the answer, lightly flipping his hair. “Of course it does! It would die much prettier if it were pretty.” He reasoned with a happy smirk on his face. Ikkaku only rolled his eyes at his friends logic and decided too get back to business. Yet when he looked down where their target was, she was gone.
“Shit!” He said as he looked down the row seeing the woman making a quick exit.
Reika watched the two bicker. ‘I think they forgot about me.’ She decided to test the theory and slowly made her way away from the two crazies. When she realized that they indeed weren’t paying attention she took off down the street, not once looking back. She would kill anyone who said she was running away, which she was. Yet her mind reasoned that if the three shinigami from before would attack her when she had no weapon, there was no doubt that the two crazies would too. And she felt the power from those two, there’d be no way for her to get out of it unharmed - if she got out of it alive at all.
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Kenpachi growled in annoyance. How did getting laid lead into him running around all of Seireitei looking for his scarred beauty? He swore he’d screw her into oblivion when he got a hold of her.
“Ken-chan, I feel Pachinko head and Peacock up ahead.” Yachiru leaned over his shoulder and looked at his face. “Do you think they are trying to find her too?” Kenpachi cursed under his breath and sped up his steps.
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