Flawless Imperfections | By : WannaBePirate Category: Bleach > Het - Male/Female Views: 5364 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. However - The OC's are all mine. |
Chapter Seven
Kenpachi was not worried. He was not wandering around the Seireitei looking for that adorable little ass that belonged to Reika. He was not going insane because it was only getting darker out and he couldn’t find her. Kenpachi also was a terrible liar. He huffed in annoyance finally turning around and deciding to head home. He’d continue not looking tomorrow. He had already sent a whining Yachiru to bed, seemed the little girl had no problems voicing her concern for her missing ‘mother’. Kenpachi on the other hand had denied it adamantly.
He stomped his way back to his rooms, angry that he had not found her when he was not looking for her. He looked up when he neared his door and stopped at what he saw.
Reika had made it to the huge white wall before she had come to a stop. She sized up the guarded gate and sighed. She’d never survive out there without some sort of weapon to protect herself. Plus, something else was holding her back. She couldn’t name it but it was sort of a disappointed feeling. She didn’t want to be a shinigami but she didn’t really want to leave either. It was already dark and it was only getting later and colder. She pulled her cloak around her tighter and sighed.
“You.” She glanced over at a patrolling shinigami. “State your name and division.” He asked lightly, but with a stern voice.
She looked from the man back to the surrounding wall. She saw him take a cautious step towards her. Her hand brushed against something pocketed in her cloak. She pulled the object from its hiding place and ignored the approaching male. Her fingers ghosted over the badge like object. ‘He said it was for times like this.’ She thought fondly as she held it out for the patroller to see. The man froze and quickly took in the object before nodding and silently turning to leave.
Reika placed the object back where it had been and quietly thanked the brute for giving it too her. She really wasn’t in the mood for a repeat of the other night. Before she even realized it, she had turned her back to the wall that boxed her in away from her freedom. Her feet were moving on the dirt ground, slowly walking to somewhere. She had an idea of where she was going but she didn’t understand why.
She arrived at the location she was heading and frowned when the door wouldn’t open. ‘Someone must have been sent to fix it.’ She thought wondering where the man who lived within the home was. Sliding down the wall next to the door she brought her knees up to her chest. Her arms wrapped themselves loosely around her legs and her cloak fell over them covering her from the chilly night air.
She heard footsteps but didn’t look over until she heard them stop moving. Laying her head sideways on her knees she looked over and up at the big male who stood beside her. They stared at each other for a few minutes before she closed her eyes and spoke. “I don’t have anywhere to go.” Without a word Kenpachi unlocked his door and walked in, leaving it open.
Reika watched the man enter before slowly getting to her feet and brushing the dust off her. She turned and walked into the home, closing and locking the door behind her.
The next morning Reika awoke alone in a large comfortable bed. She noticed the spot next to her was still warm but empty. She glanced around the room without lifting her head from her pillow. Sighing as she remembered the night before. Neither her nor Kenpachi had said more than two words to each other after she entered the home. He gave her some obviously too big clothes to change into and she had asked to use his shower. When she had come out of the steamy bathroom he was already in bed supposedly asleep. After a few moments of shifting from foot to foot she felt a chill and finally climb into his bed. It wasn’t long before she was out cold from all the horrible stress her poor body had been put through.
What she didn’t know was after she had fallen into a deep sleep Kenpachi turned to face her. He laid there watching her with curiously. He didn’t understand it, didn’t understand why she had come back there. Then again he didn’t understand why he had spent the majority of the day looking for her. He found himself wondering how long she had sat there outside of his door in the cold. Then scolded himself for not returning sooner to allow her into the warmth. He didn’t understand it and he figured he wasn’t suppose too. Reaching out he gave a quick pet to her head, then pulled her to him. He was only worried she’d be cold, or at least that’s what he told himself when he wrapped his strong arms around the smaller womans body.
Finally Reika stretched in the bed and sat up. She wondered where the big male was but figured captains had to work sometime. Though the thought of the big male actually doing work made her chuckle. Before she could think on it more she was tackled by a small pink and black blob. Groaning when her head hit the headboard she peeked out of one closed eye. “You…” She mumbled in aggravation.
“Good morning Rei-chan!” The little Lieutenant piped in happily from her spot on the other womans body. Reika frowned but didn’t bother correcting the younger girl, she had to admit the little one was rather adorable.
“Morning…” She realized then that she had no idea what the girls names was. And the girl seemed more than inclined to introduce herself.
“I’m Yachiru! Second in command of the 11th division!” She smiled excitedly down at Reika. “Ken-chan was going to have Pachinko head watch over you today but I volunteered!” She raised her hand in the air like a school child.
Reika frowned at being babysat again but merely sighed and allowed the girl above her to talk at speeds she didn’t know possible. After a long pointless conversation about someone named Renji and the amazing candy he always seemed to have, Yachiru finally crawled off the womans body and stood at the end of the bed. The small girl grabbed the older ones hand and pulled. Again Reika was surprised by the strength of the little being.
“C’mon! We have to get to the academy! Today you will meet with someone to help you catch up on what you need to know!” She proclaimed with a innocent childlike smile on her face. Reika reluctantly allowed the small girl to pull her along. Somewhere along the line she had been dressed in that horrible shinigami uniform. Reika looked at herself in the mirror and then side glanced at the girl beside her.
“No way in hell.” Reika mumbled before she began to pull and rip at the clothes on her body. Yachiru watched with a tilted head as the woman seemed to tear apart the clothes she had been given. After a few ‘opps’ and ‘that’s betters’ Reika smirked at her reflection in the mirror.
The normal uniform was no where to be seen. She had made it look more like a two piece outfit by ripping the bottom of the top and twisting it around her body. Tying it securely around her back - the sleeves almost non existing. Her tummy peeked out under it, below that was a white piece of fabric that was fashioned into a belt of sorts. Holding her pants low on her hips, she only ripped those so they weren’t so long or so…flow-y. She’d defiantly have to find another pair of tighter pants soon. These just wouldn’t do. Nodding to her other self in the mirror she turned to the smaller girl.
“Better right?” Yachirus smile grew when the woman had finally spoken to her. The little girl nodded feverishly, her pink hair flying around. “Thought so.” Reika said before pulling her hair back into a messy ponytail. A few rebellious pieces fell like long bangs in the front. “Well I suppose there is no use delaying the inevitable.” She mumbled unhappily.
Yachiru took her hand and pulled her out of the house to take her to the academy. “It’s not so bad! When you get out you can join the 11th division and then me and Ken-chan can see you everyday.” Reika again allowed herself to be pulled by the tiny being. The thought of seeing and being sexually harassed everyday by the perverted oaf had her head hurting.
After about ten minutes of the little pink head running, dragging the older black haired woman, they arrived at a large building. Reika sighed in relief when they finally came to a stop and the little one let go of her hand. The little girl walked ahead, then turned smiling at Reika. “Come, come Rei-chan! We have to go inside. They’re waiting!” Reika was suddenly extremely nervous. She subconsciously scratched at the scar on her face. She hated being the center of attention, though she didn’t mind being the center of Kenpachis attention it seemed. Yachiru seemed to notice her discomfort and took her hand again. “Don’t worry Rei-chan! If they are mean to you I’ll kill them!” Reika was shocked into silence at the cheery way this adorable little girl had just suggested murdering someone.
Suddenly, because of stress, frazzled nerves, and the cuteness of the girl before her, Reika broke out into laughter. She doubled over holding her stomach, a huge joy filled smile on her face. She sent the girl a grateful smile when she finally collected herself. Then let the Lieutenant lead the way into the huge building.
Upon entering the room Reika met the sour face of none other than the woman that tried to kill her the day before. Standing next to her was a bright red head with tattoos and a bored glare.
Yachriu smiled back at Reika. “That’s Captain Soi Fong of the 2nd division and Lieutenant Abarai Renaji of the 6th division.” Soi glared harder but Yachriu nor Reika seemed effected. “This is Rei-chan!” The pink girl announced. Renji smirked and nodded his greeting.
Renji took in the girl before him, so much skin showing she rivaled Soi Fong in revealing outfits. Though he didn’t mind looking. Soi stepped forward then circled the girl like a tiger on its prey. “Where is your zanpakuto?” She asked in a hiss.
Reika allowed the other woman to circle her, but kept an eye on her all the same. “Zanpakuto?” She asked crossing her arms over her chest. Giving Renji a nice view of her cleavage.
‘Idiot…’ Soi rolled her eyes in irritation. “You don’t know what it is? Your sword girl.” Reika tilted her head as if she was thinking on the answer.
“Oh, the brute took it.” She answered suddenly remembering. “He was worried I’d chop his bits off so he refuses to give it back.” She grumbled angrily. Renji let out a bark of laugher, causing Reika to look at him oddly.
Soi just stared at the other woman, Yachiru giggled into her hand. The male in the room finally stepped forward. “Well, we’ll have to get that back so we can train and test you.” He said with a smirk. “Can’t have you fighting without a sword, now can we Rei-chan?” He remarked teasingly. Reika shot the man a glare, she would allow the cute little girl to call her by the nick name but not this man she hardly knew. She was about to voice this very thought when a pink blur kicked the red head in the side, sending him to the ground.
“That’s Reika to you!” Yachriu said in a rather scary cheery hiss. Soi sighed and rolled her eyes while Renji groaned on the ground.
“Well that was a waste of a day.” The special ops captain said in frustration. “Tomorrow, you are to be here on time and with your weapon.” The snippy woman turned on heel and left the room. But not before yelling one last comment back. “You will be wearing the required uniform.”
Reika watched her leave with an innocent tilt of her head. Yachriu took her hand and smiled, Reika looked down at the girl. “I don’t think she likes me much.” She said in a confused voice. Yachiru shrugged not really caring what the bitchy woman thought of her new friend. Renji finally stood up, making his way to the two. As the three left the school Reika finally voiced her thoughts. “I’m not wearing that horrible uniform.” Yachiru only nodded, saying that it was okay.
Renji raised a jagged eyebrow, smirking. “I rather like your adjustments.” He said with a smirk.
“Keep your eyes to yourself.” Came the deep voice from behind the three. Only because of years of being on the 11th squad kept Renji from jumping in the air. Kenpachi walked up to Reika and eyed her clothing. He admitted it made her look good, he wanted to throw her against the nearest wall and pound her into it. That didn’t mean he wanted others to have the same thoughts. “Who told you to do that.” He said with narrowed eyes, referring to her chopped up outfit.
Renji used the opportunity to slip away unnoticed. Kenpachi noticed his disappearance, but decided to deal with the red head later. Reika snorted at the mans angry question. Yachiru jumped onto the mans shoulder and smiled. “Doesn’t Rei-chan look cute Ken-chan!”
‘Yes,’ he thought angrily. ‘That’s the problem!’ Kenpachi relaxed his shoulders and rubbed his exposed chest idly. He decided then that he’d have to get the woman something else to wear for the remainder of her stay there.
Reika only tilted her head wondering what the big male was thinking about. Secretly hoping the man would comment on how she looked. She frowned when he didn’t no such thing.
Turning the big male expected her to follow. “You’re not wearing that.” He stated simply. Reika puffed up like a angry blow fish and stalked after him. Angrily yelling that it was none of his business what she wore. Kenpachi smirked, making a note to make her angry more often. ‘She’s too cute for her own good.’ He thought as the woman fell into step next to him, mumbling about brutes and their lack of appreciation for her outfit.
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