The enemy of my enemy | By : ScarlotteOHara Category: Bleach > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 2395 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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He roared in glee as he swung his sword down, to him this was a veritable buffet. He smiled showing his sharp canines as he sliced the limb off a large hollow, again and again his sword cut; he licked his lips tasting the blood that had splattered there. Sure he was alone, but there wasn't anyone else out there stronger than him and he intended to keep it that way by killing and consuming the strongest of the hollows; just like he did in the desert of Hueco Mundo. Sitting on top of a pile of dead hollow carcasses he smiled smugly to himself greedily biting into the appendage he held in his hands, the familiar rusty tang of blood hit his tongue and his stomach growled. Eating voraciously he decided this wasn't so bad, he knew others were out there; he had sensed them and was slowly working his way toward one who had mostly remained stationary. He had of course realized he was trapped in the living world and it was on purpose, he scoffed, his comrades had thought him stupid but really he had everyone fooled. He was far from stupid it was simply his lust for battle repeatedly got in the way of his brain, especially against that Kurosaki brat. He smirked as he thought of the first time he'd laid eyes on the pipsqueak, he thought nothing of him but sure enough the kid had proven him wrong again and yet again when he charged into Hueco Mundo and defeated him. As if that wasn't enough he had defended him once he was fallen from that annoying toothpick of a man, he was glad he had lived but would never forgive his former comrade for cutting him down and not allowing him to finish his fight, thanks to the kid saving him next time they met they could finish it. And if he saw that toothpick again he would kill him, he was sure the asshole had survived, he was like a cockroach after all.
The kid had defeated his attack and stabbed him in the side, as he had fallen from the sky he felt his hand being grabbed by the boy, his eyes full of sympathy as the last of his mask cracked and floated away. He had lowered him gently to the ground, laying him on the soft white sands of the desert; he had kept his eyes closed not wanting anyone to know he was conscious. He thought the boy foolish for not finishing him off, he felt him walk away towards the girl and nel he clenched his fists, he would finish this. Forcing himself up he approached them, interrupting their happy reunion the three turned shocked eyes to him, alarmed brown eyes met his determined cyan ones as he stood there, panting with the effort it took to simply stay upright. His vision blurred as he approached, and he felt his resurrection leave him, deep inside he knew he wouldn't win this but he was going to go down fighting.
"You can't defeat me, look at you, you're too weak!" He had taunted, knowing full well it was he who was weak. Charging at the boy "I'd never lose to you!" He saw Ichigo throw his sword down and rush at him, the boy had grabbed his wrist.
"Just let it go" he said sternly "you've already lost, you say your some kind of king but killing everyone you dislike makes you a king with no subjects. Whats the point in that?" His eyes held something in it, was it compassion? "If you truly hate me" he continued "I'll fight you anytime, but for now you need to give up." No, he shook it off he couldn't he had to finish this.
"NEVER, I"LL SHOW YOU!" He roared and lunged at Ichigo again only to be cut short by the damned toothpicks sword. He had snuck up on them and ambushed them except instead of Ichigo it had been him, the bastard had rendered him useless as he lay there bleeding out on the sand.
"You just don't know when to call it quits" he sneered, "hurry up and die, I want him for myself." He walked toward them his presence coming closer. Shit I won't be able to even die with dignity, I get taken out by this asshole in a guerrilla attack I think I'd rather die at Ichigo's hands. For his part the orange headed teen was furious and pissed two emotions that suited him well when facing this opponent.
"What the hell? Who are you?! Are you an espada?" He demanded. Closing his eyes he had listened to the boy yell at the man as the clanking chains of his sword drew closer and closer.
"I asked you a question, answer me!" Ichigo had shouted then, showing his full frustration more powerfully than he thought possible. Stay angry boy, stay angry; you will need it.
"Nnoitra, you bastard" he finally spit out weakly drawing the attention of Ichigo to him. Hopefully that was enough of a clue for the boy.
"What is this?" The tall man grinned evilly "are you still alive?" Jumping over Ichigo he had made to finish him off, he braced for the impact of death but was shocked when he saw the brat standing over him fending that asshole off.
"Well, what are you doing?" Nnoitra demanded of him.
"You tell me first" the teen had demanded "why would you attack a guy who can't even move?" That damned kid and his pride; it was going to be his downfall he had thought. With a yell Nnoitra pushed the teen back and turned to face him on the ground.
"You are a miserable sight, first you lose to this guy and then he protects you, ridiculous!" He had shouted at him, he turned towards the shinigami then, he silently thanked kami the assholes curiosity had gotten the best of him.
"Whats your name shinigami?"
"Kurosaki Ichigo." He had watched their fight as long as he could before succumbing to his injuries and passed out.
Angrily grinding his teeth he had long determined if that toothpick was alive he would make him pay tenfold, as for the brat; well he was itching to finish what they had started. Sitting on top of the pile of dead hollows he had gathered he took another large bite out of a leg, blood spurted around his mouth and trickled down his chin, finally he thought, I look like the animal everyone tells me I am.
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