Like a Bullet | By : Strailo Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 9264 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Title: Like a Bullet
Fandom: Bleach
Chapter: Epilogue
Word count: 853
Characters: Ichigo/Shinji
AN: Let me tell you, when I started to post this story, I never expected the love for this story that came from everyone. I can say that this was an awesome journey and that I hope you enjoyed this as much as I did.
This is the first time that I am posting the last chapter of a story with such a heavy heart. Having just lost my older brother, I mourn that he will never see me accomplish my dreams. As it is, the world around me mourns with my sister and I, rain coming down nearly nonstop since last night, cleansing the world around us.
Anyways, I will be posting the last chapters (around 10 or so) of The Truth Behind His Life, so keep an eye out for those starting next week. Please note that if I have a side story suddenly to this, I will post it in my A Meeting of Worlds collection.
Have a wonderful Thanksgiving to those who celebrate it, and to those who don't, may you be blessed with everything that you deserve.
Review: Adero: I have no idea if there will be. If there is, it's going to be a while since I have a couple of other sequels in the works along with several other stories. But I'm glad you like it so much. I'm honored.
And this is indeed the last chapter.
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It had been 7 very long months since the Kurosakis had been killed, Ichigo had come back to his childhood home and the Bounts had been taken out for good.
Seven long months since he and his friends had met the detectives of the Homicide Specialty Unit and the bodyguards of The Guardians.
Seven very long months since he had finally gotten with his partner.
His lover.
His Shinji.
Seven long months since his family had died because of a woman’s fractured mind.
Swirling his wine around in his glass, Ichigo smiled slightly and tilted his head to the side, enjoying the sparkling of the Christmas tree lights. Everyone had come around the house together to decorate it in memory of the lost Kurosakis. Three stockings with their names hung on the wall right under their pictures.
Tatsuki had ended up being the one to hang them in a way of remembrance.
His mind wandered from the decorations, his smile sliding off his face. The captured Bounts, outside of Ho, Cain and Sawatari had ended up taking deals when offered and were spending the rest of their lives in a relatively cushy high security prison. The father and son of the Bounts had been taken in by Yamamoto to start their lives anew far away from their memories. Ho was still in a catatonic state but was kept in the prison hospital wing where he was helped to the best of their abilities.
Orihime was in her own hospital, but a mental hospital unfortunately for her. Jin Kariyas assets had been seized and were being used for Orihimes and Hos long term care until they were better. Doctors weren’t very optimistic about that happening, for either of them, but still Tatsuki hoped that her friend would get better.
Ichigo did to in his way as he gazed around the redone living room. He had spent quite a bit of the left over money from his inheritance to fix the house to his liking. The room around him was painted a simple light gray color while the furniture was rich browns and elegant wood pieces. The floor was a hard laminate which looked much like the bamboo he originally wanted.
The bedroom that they had taken over had been his fathers and they had painted the entire thing a rich purple that was perfect to them. It made them happy.
The clinic had been changed into a storage area and a work space for Uryuu and his apprentice, an effeminate male named Luppi. Shinji had moved in just two months before, amazing Ichigo with how well they worked.
Ichigo himself was finding himself happy with how his life was going. He had a wonderful lover who spoiled him silly, Sado and Shuuhei were nearly attached at the hip with their own lovers and surprisingly, Uryuu had started to date one Kenpachi Zakari, making them one of the oddest couples that he knew.
“It’s a beautiful tree,” Shinji said from behind, having walked in to find Ichigo contemplating the tree. Wrapping his arm around the green clad shoulders, he leant over and pressed a kiss to his lovers head. “Mrs. Clause outfit?” he teased as he reached down to pull up the hem of the red skirt that Ichigo was wearing. Ichigo just laughed and smoothed the skirt back down.
“Behave now, Shinji-kun. And yes it is. Sado and Tatsuki found a picture of us when Mom was still alive and copied the picture of the three on top of that,” Ichigo said, leaning into Shinji when he came around and sat down. “Amazing at how things can change so much but still be the same in so many ways, huh?”
“Yeah, amazing. Ah, that reminds me,” Shinji drawled, getting up to go out to the main hall before coming back with a crate. Looking inside, Ichigo cooed softly and opened the front up, pulling out a lean, nearly fully grown Russian Blue out, stroking over her back. The two sat down, allowing the three kittens to walk out, all meowing at them. “I originally went to adopt a kitten or two for you, but these four were running out of time as a family. I got them all instead,” he said, smiling as Ichigo picked up a bright blond kitten and nuzzled it.
“They’re wonderful, Shinji-kun, thank you,” he said, leaning over and kissing his lovers cheek. “And I know just what to call them.” Looking down, he smiled fondly at them.
“So tell me,” Shinji prodded, smiling just as fondly at his lover.
“Well, mama here will be Masaki after mom. Miss. Blondie here will be called Yuzu and her sister that looks like her mama will be Karin,” Ichigo stated, checking each cats gender, ignoring the meows of displeasure. “And the little brother here will be Isshin,” he finally said.
“That sounds like a good idea to me,” Shinji chuckled, getting a loving smile. “Merry Christmas, Ichigo-chan.”
“Merry Christmas, Shinji-kun. I love you so.”
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