Bleach Togainu no Chi Style | By : SunkistGumdrop Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male > Grimmjow/Ichigo Views: 4847 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3 |
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Chapter Four: Not My Day
The next day it was nice and clear out as usual. And again you wonder, how this is this possible when Hueco Mundo is such a dreary and depressing place to be. Nonetheless, the sun does shine down on this gloomy place. Everyone met up at the hotel this morning in the neutral zone. They were all waiting for Ichigo to come back. Keigo was getting a bit worried and was about to get up and leave to go look for his friend. But before the brunet could take off and leave, the orange haired male showed up showing signs that he was okay.
Urahara chuckled lightly after taking a sip of his morning coffee. "See. I told you. That Ichigo would come here in one piece. And he did."
Keigo ran over to Ichigo and greeted him with a smile. "Thank goodness that you're alright, Ichigo. I was a bit worried when you didn't come back last night."
Ichigo just gave a light shrug. "Yeah. Sorry about that, I wanted to go check on something."
A small smirk came across the blond man's face. "Did you happen to find what you were looking for..?"
The orange haired male took a seat at the empty table, leaning back against the old vinyl seat. "Not really.."
In Las Noches Aizen sat at his desk with his pet Gin, petting the boy's hair and under his chin gently. Soon enough Grimmjow entered inside Aizen's office, Gin scurried off to one of the corner's office as the blue haired male approached the desk. He hand a black briefcase in one hand and set the briefcase upon the desk. A small grin graced Aizen's face as he opened up the briefcase.
"Another shipment of Line, I'm assuming.." Aizen asked as he looked through the case. "They just seem to come in barrels these days.."
Grimmjow looked off to the side uninterested. He didn't care for the drug and thought it was a nuissance. But he agreed nonetheless to help Aizen with this project. He looked over to the other side and spotted Gin, sitting quietly in the corner. The blue haired man had a disgusted look on his face.
Aizen took notice and a faint smirk graced his face. "See something you don't like..?"
Grimmjow sneered in Aizen's direction. "Looking at that thing makes my skin crawl.. Its disgusting.."
"Well if you don't have any more business, you may go now.." A an agitated glare was given as he spoke.
"Why? Is it already time for you and that thing's nap time..?" Grimmjow mocked, narrowing his eyes.
The blue haired man then took his leave from the office and proceed on his way out of Las Noches as well. Gin hurriedly ran to Aizen's side, nuzzling him affectionately. A very annoyed Aizen 'accidentally' hurt Gin by grabbing his throat. The voiceless boy whimpered slightly to get his master's attention. Aizen then stopped and gently petted Gin's hair affectionately.
"I'm sorry my pet, I did not mean to hurt you." He cooed as he petted beneath the boy's chin. "Do not listen to him. You are very beautiful, Gin. Every part of you. Especially this part." As he said that, a hand moved down to gently grope at the boy's crotch. This cause him drool a little and make a slight moan of approval. Aizen smiled and lightly chuckled. "My, my. You're making such a fuss now."
Back at the hotel Ichigo and Keigo were sitting around with Urahara keeping them company. It was pretty packed today. People were buying a lot of stuff, using their tags as currency to buy supplies. One guy went up next and asked for a vial of Line. Keigo tilted his head slightly to the side, wondering what that substance was.
"Its called Line." Urahara stated as he took notice of the brunet curiosity. "Its a drug that most people take to become stronger. Its said to drive you mad and if you consume too much of it, it can kill you."
The orange haired male gave a disgusted look as he watched the man down the drug Line. Soon Hanatarou arrived at the hotel. He looked cheerful as always of course. He pulled out a camera from one of his pouches and held it in his hands. "I think we should all take a group photo. To make memories."
"I think that's a great idea." Keigo chimed in cheerfully. "What do you think, Ichigo?"
"I don't really care." Ichigo replied with a shrug of his shoulders.
Urahara pulled both boys over to him, one on each side. One arm wrapped around Keigo's shoulders and one around Ichigo's shoulders. Hanatarou took the opportunity to take a quick picture. The blond man and the brunet smiled as the picture was taken. Ichigo just frowned lightly, looking off to the side.
"Let take another." Hanatarou said happily. "Would you mind taking a picture of us three, old man?"
"Sure. No problem." Urahara said, taking the camera from Hanatarou.
The smaller male linked his arms with the brunet's and the orange haired male's and smiled. Keigo smiled as well. As for Ichigo, he just glanced Hanatarou's way with an annoyed look. Once the picture was taken, Hanatarou took back his camera and put his picture away in his pouch. Keigo hung the other picture up on the bulletin board.
"Well, I'll be off again." Urahara said as he made his way to the exit. "I'll catch you boys later."
The three boys headed out of the hotel and decided to walk around a bit. Some fresh air was nice and they'd get to hangout a bit before night fell. After just two blocks of walking someone quickly jumped out and grabbed Ichigo by the arm pulling him into an alley way. Hanatarou and Keigo barely had any time to react to what just happened. Both of them ran off in separate ways to search for their orange haired friend.
Ichigo yanked his arm away from the unknown person. "Just what the hell do want from me?!"
The red haired male sneered at the other. "Hand it over! I know ya have it!"
"You're that jerk that tried to steal Keigo's tags.." Ichigo sneered. He reached into his pocket and tossed over the necklace to the other.
He took his necklace back and put it back on. "I recognize ya. Yer that undefeatable punk from the street game Strike Down."
A light snort came from the other male. "Funny how I never heard of you before."
"I was an old member there." The red haired male stated. "My name was Renji. I also was in a different district as well."
"Well, I'm out of here. Later.." Ichigo said as he turned the other way to walk off.
And as the orange haired was about to leave, Renji attacked out of no where. Luckily, with Ichigo's quick reflexes, he blocked the on-coming attack and sent the other male flying down to the ground with ease. The red haired male was pretty much knocked out at this point. With this given opportunity, the orange haired male took off and headed off to the hotel in the neutral zone. Hanatarou happened to be walking around, mostly looking for Ichigo.
The smaller male looked relieved when he ran into the other male. "Thank goodness you're alright, Ichigo."
A dismissive hand was waved by the orange haired male. "Nothing to worry about. I'm fine here."
Hanatarou gave a light nod of approval with a small smile. "That's good then."
"Where'd Keigo go?" Ichigo asked with a slight frown.
"Probably still looking for you." The smaller male replied, linking his arm with Ichigo's. "Don't worry, he knows his way back to the hotel. He should be fine while its still light out."
"Ah, alright then." The orange haired male said, sounding not too worried.
They walked for a couple of blocks for a bit before reaching the hotel. They came to a halt when spotting a group of guys dressed in all black. They were talking about something or other. The one with shaved head turned slightly and spotted Hanatarou. He then whispered something to the guy beside him. He had decorative feathers on one eye and had shoulder length hair.
Hanatarou frowned a bit when the male with shoulder length hair approached them. "Yumichika and Ikkaku." He mumbled those names to himself.
"I see you already found yourself a new partner, Hanatarou." Yumichika taunted, a small grin graced his face. His eyes narrowed at Ichigo, looking him over.
The orange haired male frowned, glaring at the other. "What?"
An amused chuckle came from Yumichika. "Isn't he pretty. You can be my friend as well."
Hanatarou stepped in between the two males, glaring at the other male. "He's off limits.."
This angered Yumichika quite a bit. He took a step and sneered at the smaller male. "What's with you, Hanatarou? You're usually friendly."
A 'Hmpf!' came from the smaller male as he tugged Ichigo away from there. There was silence for a bit. Ikkaku and the rest of the group just glared at Hanatarou, watching the kid leave.
"That shit you're pulling isn't cute, Hanatarou!" Yumichika shouted out at him. "Abandoning your friends and running away isn't something to be proud of!"
Hanatarou and Ichigo just continued on walking ignoring Yumichika and his group. There was tension in the atmosphere until they left that area. They kept on walking and there was complete silence around them. It didn't to bother the orange haired male so much anyhow. The smaller male however felt a bit uncomfortable and somewhat upset from what just happened a few moments ago.
"I'm sorry about what happened back there.." Hanatarou finally said, sighing a bit.
"Its fine." Ichigo said, shrugging some. "Its in the past. You don't need to explain yourself to me."
Both Ichigo and Hanatarou continued on their way back to the hotel. They stopped again though just after walking ten feet from their previous spot they stopped at. The orange haired male turned around to look at the smaller male.
"I got to run a quick errand, I should be back in a bit." Hanatarou said, looking off to the side. "You'll be okay heading back to the hotel by yourself, right?"
Ichigo gave a slight nod. "Yeah. I'll see you later then."
With that, the smaller boy ran off ahead in a different direction. The orange haired male continued on his way back to the hotel by himself. For the most part of the walk it was quiet. It kind of put him on edge and made him feel uneasy. Something had to be amidst. The sun was setting as well. Keigo was probably worrying himself to death back at the hotel. His brown eyes narrowed slightly as he felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand. He could hear a faint noise a few feet behind. Ichigo decided at this point to start running. As soon as he started running, someone came out from the side of the building and charged at him with their switch blade. The orange haired male kneed the man in the gut and then grabbed his arm, twisting it behind his back. The guy dropped his weapon and then was punched in the face which sent him down to the ground.
Ichigo turned around only to find two more thugs ganging up on him. And while he wasn't looking, the thug on the ground grabbed a handful of dirt before slowly getting up off the ground. The orange haired male went to look back and before he knew it, dirt was thrown into his eyes. He stumbled back, rubbing at his eyes, not looking where he was going. The second thug grabbed his arms, binding them with chains. The first thug grabbed his blade off the ground and then walked over to where Ichigo was. His free hand grabbed a fist full of his hair, turning the boy's head to the side. The orange haired male winced in pain slightly but his expression never changed.
"A tough one aren't we now?" The first thug taunted with a smirk. His tongue trailed up from the orange haired male's neck up to his ear. It caused the boy to shudder. "Why don't ya let us have some fun with ya for little bit, eh?"
"Hey, maybe you should teach 'im a thing or two." Suggested the third thug with a twisted grin upon his face.
"Yeah, show 'im who's boss." The second thug joined in, chuckling darkly.
The first thug slowly impaled his switch blade into Ichigo's upper arm. The orange haired male grunted as he felt the blade cut into his arm. Blood oozed out and dripped onto the ground. All three thugs chuckled darkly in amusement, watching this. The first thug licked some of Ichigo's blood off of the knife.
The blade was then pointed at his throat, just a few centimeters away from it. "Would ya like us to cut ya up some more?"
But before the first thug could make a second cut on the boy. He began choking and shaking violently. Ichigo took this opportunity to break away from the second thug. The second he was released, he kicked the second thug away from him and the chains holding onto his arms fell to the ground. He then quickly punched the third thug in the gut, sending him to the ground. The first thug was on the ground not moving. Probably dead. The orange haired male grabbed that thug's tag and then ran off into the night away from the scene. The only thing he couldn't understand was how that one guy died just from tasting his blood. It was strange. But he'd worried about that later. Right now he needed to find a safe place to hide.
TBC. . . . .
(Author's Note: I would like to apologize if I rushed any scenes. Missed a scene. Or mixed up any scene. Then again, I'm not trying to copy the story word for word. But please do enjoy the story. Thank you.~)
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