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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.

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Hehe, here we go!
I WANT TO THANK RINDA!
MY FIRST reviewer on AFF! Mwhahah!
I�m glad you enjoy me story. & thank you for taking the time to comment! If you read it on FF too you must know how warm and fuzzy reviews make me feel haha - THANK YOU!
& I�m glad people seem to like Reika she is one of my favorites I�ve created & it�s so fun to write her and make her do things. Her childishness makes me giggled and want to cuddle her, yet she�d probably try to behead me for doing it! Haha
Chapter Nine
Reika was sitting the middle of the floor in her still empty apartment. Her legs crossed and her hands intertwined in her lap. Her dulled eyes stared at the tiny spec of dust that she seemed to find so interesting. A flash of a certain Captain flooded her mind.
“Keep your business out of my house.” She could still feel the coldness from his tone. Still saw the harsh look he gave her. Like she was no more than the rag he used to clean the blood off of his sword. A piece of trash to be used and thrown away. Maybe, that’s all she was. Her head tilted in an innocent gesture, but with the look of not nothingness in her eyes it was just creepy.
There was a series of loud knocks on her door causing her head to snap to it. In one graceful movement she stood to her feet. Before she even had to door fully opened a pink blur tackled her. Reika fell backwards, holding the pink blurs body to hers securely.
“Rei-chan!” The little Lieutenant cried out. Reika looked down at the teary eyed girl. Yachiru either didn’t notice or decided not to dwell on the vacancy in the older girls eyes.
As if the name was foreign to her, or she wasn’t sure if it was the one belonging to the little girl, Reika spoke out. “Ya-chi-ru…” Lids fluttered over dull green eyes until she seemed to shake out of her dazed state. Reika gently pushed the girl off of her and sat back Yachiru sat in front of her on her knees. “What…are you doing here?” Reika asked in mild confusing. The younger girl was about to speak when someone said something from the doorway.
“It’s rather dull…” Renji said looking around the empty apartment. His eyes finally landed on the two girls and he snorted.
Reika sat on her butt with her legs stretched out in front of her. Her hands limply lay in between them. Her hair fell over her shoulder as her head tilted at the red headed shinigami. Her green eyes sparkled as she wondered why he was there, and why he was insulting her lovely home. Renji stared back into those eyes, happy to see life in them again.
“This coming from the bright headed wonder…” Reika said with a raised eyebrow. “I think everything is dull compared to that hair color buddy.” Yachiru giggled behind her hand at the look Renji shot the older girl. Reika shrugged it off before looking at the pink head then the red head.
“Why are you here?” She asked again still confused. Renji raised an eyebrow at her, crossing his arms over his chest.
“Captain Soi chalked you ditching training yesterday as to you being your normal rebellious self.” He continued even as Reikas eyes widened. “But when you never showed up today she was fuming and sent me to find you.” He glanced worried at Yachiru who silently returned the gesture. Reika looked even more confused than before.
“What do you mean I missed two days of training?” She bit the inside of her cheek. “I was just there this morning.” Renji looked at her like she had ten heads. “Wasn’t I?” He shook his head no and a crease made its way to Reikas forehead. ‘Two day…I don’t remember two days…’ She laughed sheepishly trying to cover her inner struggle. “Opps…” She smiled at the red head but he wasn’t buying it at all.
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“You don’t remember?” Renji asked as Reika. Reikas eyes were staring at Yachiru who laid on her belly on the floor coloring. “Nothing at all? I mean you had to have moved.” Reika looked over at the red head, her face contorted in concentration.
“I don’t know…” Worry was all over the girls face, who wouldn’t be worried when they couldn’t remember two days of their lives. “I saw you and the Captain, we trained and then…” She froze, ‘how did I get home?’ She gulped and nervously scratched the top of her scar above her eye.
“Well, did you eat?” He looked at her in concern. As if on cue her stomach gave a loud rumble and he had his answer. “Reika-chan…” He said shaking his head. “C’mon, I’ll feed you.”
Yachiru jumped to her feet. “Candy!” She said hopefully and Renji shook his head no.
“Real food.” He mumbled as the three stood to leave the empty house. Reika followed the man silently, Yachiru holding tightly to her hand. Her green eyes seemed lost in thought and she was. She didn’t like not knowing what happened, she didn’t like not knowing anything, and she sure as hell didn’t like the horrible feeling in her gut. Unconsciously her hand squeezed the tinier hand in hers. Yachiru looked up at the tighter hold and frowned at the look of slight panic on her surrogate mothers face.
“Rei-chan, are you alright?” The little being asked worriedly. Reika was shaken from her daze and shot a small smile to her.
“I’m fine Yachiru.” She whispered as the two followed the red headed Lieutenant into the small restaurant. All eyes turned to the small ‘family’ as they entered. Though most eyes were focused on the scarred woman who everyone heard rumors about. The place was filled with shinigami and majority of them had a strong dislike for Reika. Who could blame them, she had literally popped out of no where and had the attention of at least two lieutenants, and three captains (one being the commanding general). Then there was the dislike from the fan girls of both Kenpachi and Renji. All in all Reika was the center of more than a few deadly glares.
Renji glanced back at her to see if she noticed but she was either oblivious to the aura of envy or she honestly didn’t care. He shook his head smirking, ‘probably the latter.’ He thought as they took a seat at one of the tables. “Well, eat up. I told Captain Soi I’d bring you to her division once I found you.” Reika nodded and began scanning the menu she’d been given.
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After she had eaten Renji into the poor house the three made their way to the 2nd division head quarters. Yachiru had a few tasks she knew she had to take care of but she felt Reika needed her right then. The poor woman had yet to let go of her hand and even seemed to hold onto it firmly. As they waited outside the door of the Captains room Reika tried to steady her frazzled nerves. Suddenly the door opened and Reika was met with a chest. Not a plump chest of a woman nor the flat chest of the captain who’s room they stood outside of. (Not like Soi was taller than Reika anyways.)
It was a chest she knew, suddenly the pink headed Lieutenant cheered happily. “Ken-chan!” Reika lifted her head and let her eyes take in the male standing before her. He hardly spared her a glance as he looked down to his younger counterpart.
“Yachiru you have duties today.” He rumbled and Renji watched in confusion at the exchange. Before the big captain would have been all over the girl who stood entirely too close to him. The big man crossed his strong arms over the scarred chest and looked down his nose at the woman before him. “Move…” He growled dangerously.
Reika snorted and copied the movement with her arms. “Hmm…” She shot a coy glance up with a smirk on her face. “No…” Kenpachi felt his body tingle at the look on her face. She was asking to be ravished and under normal circumstances he would have gladly obliged. However, he had been here on business with the 2nd division captain and he was still angry about the other day. Suddenly the large hand shot out and wrapped around the womans slim neck.
Yachiru and Renji froze, wondering what going to happen. Yet, Reikas arms still stayed crossed over her bosom and her eyes stared uncaring at the male who held her neck tightly. The only reaction her got out of her when his grip tightened was her eyes watering. But he knew it was only because the lack of air she wasn’t getting, it had nothing to do with fear. He was slightly sickened by the look in her eyes, ‘she doesn’t care if she dies…’ He thought briefly wondering if he would looked that lifeless if he were in the same situation. Then right as he was about to let go, Reika did the unthinkable.
“You don’t have the balls…” She whispered with a sadistic smirk on her face. She was challenging his manhood, his pride. Renjis jaw dropped and Yachiru was ready to jump into action. A cruel laugh passed Kenpachis lips as he leaned down bringing his face right to the scarred womans. As he got closer he couldn’t help but admire the pretty face before his own. But he wouldn’t let that deter him, even if he still wanted to kiss those smirking lips.
Reika felt a shiver coming but held it down when his face came only inches away from hers. “Some aren’t even worth killing.” He said cruelly, pulling her closer to him by her neck and she still didn’t struggle. “And you aren’t even worth fucking.” He was pleasantly pleased when her body went stiff, he threw her into the room finally releasing her neck. He didn’t even bother glancing back as Renji ran to Reikas side. “Yachiru, we’re leaving.” The little pink haired girl worried her lip between her teeth looking back at Reika before taking off after her captain.
When the male captain was gone Reika coughed a few times. Renji frowned at the bruises that were already forming on the girls neck. Soi stood in the corner where she had watched the whole encounter. Reika rubbed her abused neck and frowned eyes stared out the doorway. Wondering why she was more hurt by the sex comment than the killing one.
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After a long boring lecture from Soi, Reika was excused and headed back to her apartment. Renji said he’d come pick her up tomorrow, worried she’d forget again. She reluctantly agreed. She found herself sitting against the wall in the corner of the still empty room. Her eyes closed and her head laying back against the wall. Her mind assaulted her with things she never wished to see, never wanted to remember. Suddenly she was brought to the things the brute had said to her. She shivered as she remembered the voice she had come to think of as comforting say such cruel things.
‘You didn’t honestly think you were worth someone’s time did you?’ Came a taunting voice from the dark place in her mind. It was her own voice, only colder, crueler. ‘You didn’t think you’d be cleansed from all of your sins. Did you stupid child?’ The voice laughed cruelly. ‘You didn’t think you could start over, did you? You’re scarred - forever reminded of the blood on your hands.’
Reika banged her head lightly against the wall behind her. She sighed and opened her eyes staring at the ceiling. The voice was right, of course it was. It was her own mind, her own conscious that spoke to her so callously. She turned her head looking out at the night sky from the window on the other wall. “Yeah…I kinda did…” She answered the voice hoping that it would calm down. Thankfully it did and she fell into a restless sleep.
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Kenpachi growled hungrily at the woman in his arms. He had gone to the pub and picked up one of the girls he knew he could get some from. She was one of his little groupies he had noticed he had. He might have bedded her before, but he couldn’t remember, and honestly didn’t care. They had stopped their journey back to her rooms for a quick make out/hump session against the wall. His big hands rubbed under her shirt, against her stomach. And he was oddly disappointed that he didn’t come in contact with a lightly scarred surface.
He pulled back and took in the scene before him. The pretty enough girl was panting heavily with her eyes closed and her cheeks were a pretty pink. Her lips were swollen from his attack and she was squirming against him. Usually just the sight of such a display would have him hard and ready, yet it seemed to be having the opposite effect. She wasn’t putting up any fight, not that he wanted to take her unwillingly. But there was no fight at all, she was just going with his flow. He found himself picturing that flushed glaring scarred face looking back at him and his hardness twitched in excitement. With the picture of the fiery new shinigami in his mind he passionately kissed the girl before him.
She was surprised with the rawness of the kiss but took it, wrapping her arms happily around his neck. The stupid girl probably thinking that the big male had grown some sort of feelings for her. How crushed would she be if he didn’t even think he was kissing her.
He was in the middle of mapping the girls entire mouth with his tongue when he realized, ‘it’s not her taste’. His aggressiveness slowed and his tongue searched for the sweet taste he had come to know as Reikas. When he found it nowhere in the wet cavern he had to hold back the growling whine that was stuck in his throat. “And you aren’t even worth fucking.” His own harsh words echoed through his mind. “Fuck!” He said pulling away from the hussy clinging to him. All thoughts of sex were thrown to the ground and stomped away. He pulled away from the girl before him who tried desperately to hold onto him.
“Wha…what?” She asked bewildered. He snarled at her and turned to walk away. “Kenpachi…” The woman cooed sweetly grabbing hold of his captains coat.
He growled in annoyance then he pouted, which thankfully no one saw. He realized Reika had never called him by his name besides when she had called him Captain Zaraki in that lifeless tone. ‘This wench thinks she can call me so commonly.’ He turned glaring, causing the girl to shrink back into the wall. He snorted, ‘Reika would never shrink back in fear.’ He found himself musing lightly. “Get.Out.Of.My Sight!” He spat at her with a killing aura spilling out more and more with each word. The girl hurriedly ran off and Kenpachi turned and headed to he apartment of the woman he had been thinking of.
He crouched and sat on the roof of the building across from hers. He said he’d go to the apartment, he didn’t mention anything about going into it. He could see a person sitting in the corner on the other side of the room through the window. He watched in slight amusement as she banged her head back lightly against the wall. He froze when her head tilted to look out the window. Letting himself relax when she didn’t notice him on the other building. He watched as her eyes closed and her body seemed to go into a light sleep.
He sat there watching her for a few minutes before her body seemed to jump. Her eyes didn’t open but her head slowly thrashed from side to side. He frowned, ‘a nightmare.’ He thought not knowing when he took to his feet and started heading to her room. He came to the door and with a swift kick, it was no longer blocking his way. It wasn’t in pieces but it wouldn’t be able to be locked, without being fixed. He watched as Reika stirred but not from his noise and didn’t wake. He frowned further at the sorrow filled mumbled that left her mouth. He crouched down next to her and her mumbling stopped. Her face seemed to relax and a sigh of relief left her lips. Her face was left turned towards him and he found himself reaching out to touch it. The tips of his fingers touched the hair above her forehead, sliding and running the full length of her hair.
“What did you do to me…” He grumbled angrily as he sat back and watched her sleep. “You’ve made me impotent to other woman!” He huffed resisting the urge to shake her. He gently pulled her down to lay on him, “you better take responsibility”.
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Reika looked down at the sword in her hand. She watched a drop of red liquid roll down the normally shiny blade. Only spots of the mirror like metal could be seen between the thick crimson that coated it. Speckles of blood littered the girls flawless face. Blood stained her clothes, dripped from her hands, and a puddle of it formed on the ground below her. Her emotions were going haywire. Rage, anger, pain, hate all spun like a whirlwind in her body. Her face tilted upwards towards the star filled sky, a thin line of blood dribbled out of the corner of her mouth, rolling slowly down her chin. The sword made no sound as it fell from her hand to the grass. Her body fell to its knees soon after. A low choking sound came from her throat as more blood jumped past her lips and speckled her upturned face. She felt her body start to fall forward, but the impact never came. Her head fell, eyes landing on the puddle she knelt in. Two large rough hands wrapped themselves around her body, stopping her from falling face first into the cruel unforgiving ground. ‘Peaceful…’ was all she could think, never in her life did Reika ever think she would know that feeling again.
Wahhh! Reika didn’t mean to freak you out!!
She’s still the childish spitfire we’ve all come to know and looooove.
Though you might have to fight Ken-chan for her!
& personally I think he’d kick my tushy….sooo hehe
I know Ken-chan was getting a little too evil for my taste…
So we sat down and had a heart to heart…then he tried to stab me!
Little bastard! But I believe the stick has been removed! We’ll see!
Well, that's it for now...
Hope someone enjoyed that...
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