Bleach Fan Fiction / Tekken Fan Fiction ❯ The Princess and the Devil ❯ Lucky Find ( Chapter 1 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Meeting
Orihime Inoue gave the cute little bakery shop one last look over before she packed up her things. She put her Chappy hoodie on, grabbed her things and hit the lights in the bakery. Locking the door behind her and her school bag on her back, she began her walk home, taking a little snack with her.
“The best part about closing up,” She thought, smiling to herself. “Is free dounuts!”
She opened the small bag in her hand and pulled out an glazed, chocolate dounut. It was still warm and gooey, the chocolate slowly dripping the sides and she could see steam rising off of it in the cold of the night. Her eyes never left the dounut as she continued walking. She finally bit into the warm pastry, letting out a small squeal of affection for the tasty treat. Still walking, she closed her eyes and took another bite, chewing faster this time. When she was halfway done with the first on, Orihime ran into a pole. WHACK!!
“…….OOOOOOWWWWIIEEE!!!” She exclaim, dropping the dounut and grapping her forehead. She did a weird little dance to try to fight the pain, rubbing the little bump that was beginning to form. Then she laughed at her own clumsiness. “Heh….hehehe. I need to pay more attention next time. Ah! I better heal this….Soten Kisshun~” She held her palms near her face as her hairclips glowed, the two little fairylike creatures going at either side of her head then the golden, shield-like aura surrounded it. Slowly the bump receded back into her head, all the pain leaving with it. She let out a relieved sigh as her Shun Shun Rikka returned back into their sealed state, inside her hairclips.
“Thank you Ayame and Shun’o” she said quietly to her hairclips as she fixed them back onto the left side of the collar of her shirt. “I promise to be more careful next time.”
She dusted herself off and continued her walk home, humming and smiling, not noticing the darkness in the shadows.
DevilJin
“What a stupid human girl” Devil Jin thought to himself as he watch the strange orange haired girl run into a street lamp.
He was resting on the top of an apartment building after flying for hours, trying to get away from the ever annoy business and problems his Host seem to stay involved in. Jin, His Host, had just left from another meeting when Devil Jin decided he was bored. He chuckled deeply, remembering Jin’s reaction to him taking over their shared body.
“Jin, you arrogant fool, lm taking over. You could’ve just killed that arms dealer and saved all the trouble of dealing with him!”
Jin sighed, getting onto his black motorcycle and sped off into the night, with no helmet as usual. “Unlike you, I don’t like killing at random. We made a good deal, he will provide weapons and I will pay him.”
Suddenly, Jin’s body conversed painful, making him double over . He groaned loudly, trying not to swerve off the empty road and crash. He managed to pull over and jump off his bike to sit on the side of the road, gasping, trying to maintain control. Horns started to sprout from his head and the Devil’s tattoos begin forming on his chest. Finally black wings shot out from his back, ripping the fabric of his shirt. Jin had lost.
Devil Jin shot into the sky, filling it with his dark laughter as he flew off into the night, thus bring him to this building, watch this weird human child. At first, he simply found her as amusement, watching her stumble about, but he gave note to her slender, well-endowed body. He gave an evil smirk as he watch her breast bounce about as she got up from the ground. But just as he was about to lose interest and fly away for much ’funnier’ prey , she did something that gained his attention again. She put her hands up, her palms towards her face and did some sort of magic or spell, healing the small bump that formed on her forehead. She whispered something to the small hairpins that were hooked onto her shirt and continued walking.
The Devil thought about this new information he just learned. “That girl…she has powers of some sort. It looked as though it was a healing spell….but It seemed different, as if she reversed what had just happened to the damaged area.” He continue watching her walk and found himself following her, grinning to himself. “This girl can be of some use to me.”
Out the corner of his eye he saw something large go past him. He turned just in time to see a large creature make its way down to the streets below. “A hollow, if I remember correctly. Nasty little spirits .” he chuckled and smirked, watching the hollow lurk around on the human streets. He smirk slowly turned into a grimace as the hollow spotted the girl and started to stalk her. How dare this creature claim his prey?! He growled, spreading his ebony wings and dove off the building, to make this prey his.
Orihime
In the middle of walking and humming, Orihime heard a familiar sound that made her stomach churn. It was a hollow. And by the sound of it, it was right behind her. Not even a second passed as the thought came into her mind when something sent her flying across the street, her body hitting a wall, and pretty hard too. She crumpled to the ground, felling something wet and sticky drip from the back of her head. She tried to lift her hand up to see what it was, but her arm wouldn’t budge.
“I-Its broken….” She thought, eyes going wide. “How did I not sense the hollow before it was too late?” She twisted her neck to see her attacker.
The hollow stood there, watch with it’s glowing red eyes and distorted mask. It slowly opened its mouth, showing razor sharp teeth and licked at them, still eyeing her.
“N-No!” She screamed in her mind, her mouth too full with her own blood. “I have to get away!!” She began trying to crawl, dragging her broken arm with her. Her hairpins were just a few feet away from her. If she could….just reach them!
Her vision blurred and blacken from the loss of blood and she began choking on it. It sparked memories of the time Yammy had backhanded her several yards into a tree. It was so long ago, and she had become so strong since then. No…..she wasn’t going out without a fight. She just had to hold out until Kurosaki-kun got there. She’d make it. Just as she reached out towards her hairpins, she heard terrible shriek. She managed to turn and see the hollow cut in half by an unknown source. It must be Ichigo! She smiled to herself as she blacked out, knowing everything would be alright when she awakened.
*Hours later*
Orihime stirred in her sleep, feeling the soft sheets against her skin as she rolled over onto her back. It tickled, which made her giggled and open her eyes slightly. They opened wider, then she blinked. Once. Then twice. She suddenly sat up and found herself in an unfamiliar room, taking in the dark curtains and décor which matched the sheets she clung too. She pulled her knees up to her chest and looked down surprised to find herself naked.
“H-huh?!” Her cheeked flamed red. “where did my clothes go? Where am I?!”
A/N: I made this for a friend of mine cause she cant get enough of DJ. Lol should I continue??
Orihime Inoue gave the cute little bakery shop one last look over before she packed up her things. She put her Chappy hoodie on, grabbed her things and hit the lights in the bakery. Locking the door behind her and her school bag on her back, she began her walk home, taking a little snack with her.
“The best part about closing up,” She thought, smiling to herself. “Is free dounuts!”
She opened the small bag in her hand and pulled out an glazed, chocolate dounut. It was still warm and gooey, the chocolate slowly dripping the sides and she could see steam rising off of it in the cold of the night. Her eyes never left the dounut as she continued walking. She finally bit into the warm pastry, letting out a small squeal of affection for the tasty treat. Still walking, she closed her eyes and took another bite, chewing faster this time. When she was halfway done with the first on, Orihime ran into a pole. WHACK!!
“…….OOOOOOWWWWIIEEE!!!” She exclaim, dropping the dounut and grapping her forehead. She did a weird little dance to try to fight the pain, rubbing the little bump that was beginning to form. Then she laughed at her own clumsiness. “Heh….hehehe. I need to pay more attention next time. Ah! I better heal this….Soten Kisshun~” She held her palms near her face as her hairclips glowed, the two little fairylike creatures going at either side of her head then the golden, shield-like aura surrounded it. Slowly the bump receded back into her head, all the pain leaving with it. She let out a relieved sigh as her Shun Shun Rikka returned back into their sealed state, inside her hairclips.
“Thank you Ayame and Shun’o” she said quietly to her hairclips as she fixed them back onto the left side of the collar of her shirt. “I promise to be more careful next time.”
She dusted herself off and continued her walk home, humming and smiling, not noticing the darkness in the shadows.
DevilJin
“What a stupid human girl” Devil Jin thought to himself as he watch the strange orange haired girl run into a street lamp.
He was resting on the top of an apartment building after flying for hours, trying to get away from the ever annoy business and problems his Host seem to stay involved in. Jin, His Host, had just left from another meeting when Devil Jin decided he was bored. He chuckled deeply, remembering Jin’s reaction to him taking over their shared body.
“Jin, you arrogant fool, lm taking over. You could’ve just killed that arms dealer and saved all the trouble of dealing with him!”
Jin sighed, getting onto his black motorcycle and sped off into the night, with no helmet as usual. “Unlike you, I don’t like killing at random. We made a good deal, he will provide weapons and I will pay him.”
Suddenly, Jin’s body conversed painful, making him double over . He groaned loudly, trying not to swerve off the empty road and crash. He managed to pull over and jump off his bike to sit on the side of the road, gasping, trying to maintain control. Horns started to sprout from his head and the Devil’s tattoos begin forming on his chest. Finally black wings shot out from his back, ripping the fabric of his shirt. Jin had lost.
Devil Jin shot into the sky, filling it with his dark laughter as he flew off into the night, thus bring him to this building, watch this weird human child. At first, he simply found her as amusement, watching her stumble about, but he gave note to her slender, well-endowed body. He gave an evil smirk as he watch her breast bounce about as she got up from the ground. But just as he was about to lose interest and fly away for much ’funnier’ prey , she did something that gained his attention again. She put her hands up, her palms towards her face and did some sort of magic or spell, healing the small bump that formed on her forehead. She whispered something to the small hairpins that were hooked onto her shirt and continued walking.
The Devil thought about this new information he just learned. “That girl…she has powers of some sort. It looked as though it was a healing spell….but It seemed different, as if she reversed what had just happened to the damaged area.” He continue watching her walk and found himself following her, grinning to himself. “This girl can be of some use to me.”
Out the corner of his eye he saw something large go past him. He turned just in time to see a large creature make its way down to the streets below. “A hollow, if I remember correctly. Nasty little spirits .” he chuckled and smirked, watching the hollow lurk around on the human streets. He smirk slowly turned into a grimace as the hollow spotted the girl and started to stalk her. How dare this creature claim his prey?! He growled, spreading his ebony wings and dove off the building, to make this prey his.
Orihime
In the middle of walking and humming, Orihime heard a familiar sound that made her stomach churn. It was a hollow. And by the sound of it, it was right behind her. Not even a second passed as the thought came into her mind when something sent her flying across the street, her body hitting a wall, and pretty hard too. She crumpled to the ground, felling something wet and sticky drip from the back of her head. She tried to lift her hand up to see what it was, but her arm wouldn’t budge.
“I-Its broken….” She thought, eyes going wide. “How did I not sense the hollow before it was too late?” She twisted her neck to see her attacker.
The hollow stood there, watch with it’s glowing red eyes and distorted mask. It slowly opened its mouth, showing razor sharp teeth and licked at them, still eyeing her.
“N-No!” She screamed in her mind, her mouth too full with her own blood. “I have to get away!!” She began trying to crawl, dragging her broken arm with her. Her hairpins were just a few feet away from her. If she could….just reach them!
Her vision blurred and blacken from the loss of blood and she began choking on it. It sparked memories of the time Yammy had backhanded her several yards into a tree. It was so long ago, and she had become so strong since then. No…..she wasn’t going out without a fight. She just had to hold out until Kurosaki-kun got there. She’d make it. Just as she reached out towards her hairpins, she heard terrible shriek. She managed to turn and see the hollow cut in half by an unknown source. It must be Ichigo! She smiled to herself as she blacked out, knowing everything would be alright when she awakened.
*Hours later*
Orihime stirred in her sleep, feeling the soft sheets against her skin as she rolled over onto her back. It tickled, which made her giggled and open her eyes slightly. They opened wider, then she blinked. Once. Then twice. She suddenly sat up and found herself in an unfamiliar room, taking in the dark curtains and décor which matched the sheets she clung too. She pulled her knees up to her chest and looked down surprised to find herself naked.
“H-huh?!” Her cheeked flamed red. “where did my clothes go? Where am I?!”
A/N: I made this for a friend of mine cause she cant get enough of DJ. Lol should I continue??