a slave fit for a king | By : fullbloodartist Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 7637 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 1 White masked men
It was on a hot,clear day.
The whole family had gone on a vacation to Egypt.With family Ichigo meant his father and sisters, and ofcourse himself.At the time Ichigo had been a normal 15 year old boy, well exept for the fact that he had lost his mother at a very young age, and he had found her after she was murdered.
He had found her in one of the backally’s of London.
When he was looking for her, she had went to do some shopping at the lokal market. But when he found her she was all over the place. Literaly...
She was laying face up in the ally. Her insides had been neatly sliced out of her body.You could even see her spine.She had (finaly) been strangled to death with one of her insides.
On her face you could still read the horrible pain she had gone trough.
Some said she had become one of the victems of one named ‘’Jack the Ripper’’.
Later he found out that this ‘’jack ‘’ was a murderer that was active a few years ago, in 1888. He had already made some other victems but he had been quiet for some time now.
With the death of his mother the now famous killer probably made his final goodbye.
Back to the vacation. Everything had gone great.
There were no problems with the trains(with would normaly happen all the time with those damn steamtrains. Damn things broke down all the time. Stupid technology...), nothing went lost of had been stolen the first 2 weeks they had been there.(with ichigo really called a mirical.not that he was a racist, but the way the people looked at their clothes...and they weren’t ever rich or something, his dad being a simpel dokter)
The man in the carrage that brought them to their hotel had been looking at Ichigo’s hair but they would do that even in England). Nothing could go wrong if you asked him.
And then it happened......
A few days before Ichigo’s dad came with the idea to rent a few camels and travel back to the trainstation on those, they already had taken a few short rides on the animals, and suprisingly they had all been naturals to it. Plus it was nicer the sitting in the carrage all day long with a grumpy old arabien on front that just kept watching at Ichigo for his hair....sigh...
So they had gone into the wild dessert, alone.The first few days went just fine. Sometimes a problem with water but they always found some soon . But the night befor they would reach the city, something terrible happened.....
They were found by a group of man with strange wite masks on.
Their clothes were all withe and their horses black
They came on fast horses and with triggerhappy guns, atleast they were announcing there arrival. Isshin didn’t know why, but it was clear that they didn’t came for a cup of tea and a nice chat.
They had tried to surround the small group.His Old man tried to protect them by pulling his own small handgun with he had bought cheapy here, but had met the bullet soon.He had been hit in the forehead so there was no hope for him anymore.Ichigo had seen the man that did it.All that he could see of the man were the fiercy red hair and the strange tatoos on his body.
Ichigo was the first one they grabbed. He had wanted to give his little sisters a chance of escaping after their dad had been shot, so he made sure he had their attention after he had pushed his sisters off who were too shocked with their fathers dead to argue.While the two girl ran away, Ichigo ran the other way, screaming and waiving.
But it was futile. He made it just a few meters before he was grabbed by the back of his shirt and pulled on someones horse. He had tried to escape, but a hand quicky grabbed his and bound them behind his back.The man turned around just in time for Ichigo to see his little sisters being shot too, probably they were to far away to hunt, so they just shot them.
That was too much for the boy. He began to trash and yell at hearts content.
Soon the man had enough of it and just his him in the neck.
At an instant the world went black befor him and he just backed out.
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‘’.....to bad there is no time to train the boy’’
...Pain...darkness.....
Ichigo tried to get out of the darkness. His head hurt like hell.
What had happened, where was he?
‘’well he just has to learn it the hard way, now doesn’t he?’’ another man laughed
Slowly he starts to feel his limbs again.
His eyelids felt heavier then ever but he still tried to open them.
With a small moan he finaly pried them open but his eyes couldn’t adjust to so muth light that quicky so he shut them just as fast. Damn his head hurt..
At the sound of the moan the man behind him began to laugh while saying that atleast he got that part right.
Man behind him?
He forced his mind back to the present. When he did he finaly felt that he was on a horse.A moving horse mind you. His legs were bound to the man that sat behind him. His hands were bound behind his back from elbow till wrist, but strangly enough he didn’t feel any rope there.
When he tried to move them he realised he really didn’t want them there...that close to the mans crouch.
His eyes shot open, this time forcing them to stay open, while trying to get away from the mans body.
This only got him in a more embarrassed position since he only succieded into rub himself agains the man behind him.
‘’Oi boy. Not that I mind you rubbing up against me but I would stop that if you don’t want me to stop and take you here and now.’’The man said with a groan and a small buck with the hips. At this Ichigo completly paled and went stif, scared to death.
‘’Oi Renji, no need to scare the boy like that. You aren’t even permitted to touch the kid and you know it’’Ichigo only now saw that another man was riding nex to them.
The man had a tanned,strong body,with was covered with a white with black uniform.
It was more black than white now that he looked good.
He had short,black hair and acros the middle of his face was a grey band, and the number 69 under his left eye. Over his right eye were 3 vertical stripes.
‘’Aww you just spoiled the fun here, Suuhei’’The man behind him said dissapointed.
‘’Besides, you have to admid the King has good tastes. The boy is hot, and has a great way of rubbing against you’’The man gripped the boys chin,forcing it up a bit to expose his neck. Ichigo could hear the smirk in the mans voice.
At this Ichigo found his resolf back.
‘’Teme,get your hand of me you prevert!’’he said while pulling the hand away hand pushing his bound hands in his stomac, hard. Renji’s breath left him with a gasp. He pulled on the reins hard, forcing his horse to a stop. As soon as they stood still Renji grabbed his knife, cut the ropes with one swift move and threw the boy on the ground.
‘’Renji what the hell are you doing?’’
‘’The motherfucker just nocked the air outta me’’Renji said while regaining his breath.
On the ground Ichigo was doing the same since he had fallen on his side, hard.
When he almost was back to normal he heard this Renji-person landing beside him.
When he looked up he saw another tanned man, less than the other one but still.
He had flaming red rair that was pulled back in a tail, and weird tattoos going up from his eyebrows and other ones down his neck.
Suddenly Ichigo recognised the man and his eyes went wide.
This was the man that had shot his father trough the head.
The shock soon changed in rage. Ichigo quicky pulled himself up and kneed the man between the legs. As soon as the man went down the boy began the kick him while screaming things like murderer and asshole.
Suddenly he felt arms surrounding his waist and he was pulled of the ground, away from Renji.He recognised the arms as the ones of the man called Shuuhei
‘’Damn it let me go!’’ Ichigo screamed while squirming in Suuhei’s graps
‘’Let me go so I can kill the man that...’’ At this his eyes went wide.
Finaly it kicked in.
They were dead.
Yuzu, Karin, even his old man, they were all dead.
He was alone.
At those thoughts Ichigo finaly broke down and he started to softy cry and sob, still cursing the other men loudly. His trashing became even worse. To his suprise Suuhei notist that the kido wouldn’t hold muth longer.
‘’Damn it Renji, break the kido quickly before he does himself harm!’’
‘’yeah yeah just a sec, the kid can kick alright’’Renji grumbled annoyed.
He stood up and took a step back, just to be out of reach of those kickhappy legs.
As soon as he was sattisfied with the amound of space between them he pulled his hands in a strange position and muttert something.
Ichigo’s eyes went wide with shock as his arm were suddenly free.
The freedom wasn’t for long though.
Renji pulled his hands in a different position and started a rant of spels
As soon as Renji shouted the word ‘’sai’’ Ichigo’s arms were forced before him, this time only crossing the wrist.
Ichigo’s eyes went wide again at this. There was nothing there, but still he couldn’t move them. Witches, they were freaking witches!
This was the final thing Ichigo’s troubled mind could take, and this time he fainted by himself.
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