Bleach Fan Fiction ❯ Boundaries of Love ❯ Depths of a Quincy's Forgiveness! ( Chapter 8 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Disclaimer: Bleach Characters are courtesy of Tite Kubo. Kione-chan is my own creation.
I closed my eyes, jumping up from the underground training facility and landing on the floor of the store. I was still in my Shinigami form, my Zanpakuto was fastened snug within the sash upon my right hip; I honestly couldn't wait until we got to Soul Society, I would love to watch Ichigo's fight with Zaraki Kenpachi, up close and personal. I smirked as I was submersed in my own thoughts, walking along the streets of Karakura town until I saw that familiar face of Ishida. He was seated on a step, and I blinked. Moving cautiously toward him, I knew he already noticed I was there, but still; being safe was better than sorry. He flicked his wrist and his bow of pure blue energy was created and he held an arrow in my direction, I gasped softly and fell onto my butt in shock; I hadn't expected him to point an arrow at me, “Shinigami, why are you bothering me?” I heard him say, I knew he hadn't looked at me.
“Gomen…” I heard myself say softly, looking at the ground suddenly like it was the most interesting thing in the world. I noticed he had lowered his bow and his reiatsu decreased greatly and when I looked up, he was looking at me. His deep blue eyes were conducting their usual examinations on whether I was a threat or not, “Gomen.” He had said, his bow disappearing from sight. I sighed inwardly and sat upon my hunches, watching him from a good distance of a few inches away. My eyes narrowed slightly as he stood up and turned toward me, he walked up the stairs slowly, and then lowered himself to kneel in front of me.
“Quincy and Shinigami are enemies, I hope you know that” I nodded curtly indicating that I did know that, but I decided to keep the vast amounts of my knowledge hidden from everyone; they didn't need to know I was from another world, yet alone dimension. I stood from where I had sat upon my hunches, looking over my shoulder toward where Ishida was and he stood also; his lithe form reminded me of Katsutoshi's just slightly, though Katsutoshi was a bit more shameless in dress. I was enjoying sitting with the Quincy in nothing but silence, I understood him, so much; he was like a part of me when I was still just an ordinary human in my own dimension.
“Are you going with Kurosaki-kun and I, to Soul Society?” I found myself asking, I needed to know if he was going like he did in the anime. I looked at him over my shoulder and found that he nodded in reply to my question; that was good. At least things would play out all together, there. I yawned lightly, and realized we were still standing there in the middle of the slight bank leading down to the park; I blushed lightly as a dawn of realization washed over me, he was holding onto my wrist with a light grasp that I could break any time I wanted.
“Don't Quincy have to stick to their pride and hate Shinigami for the whole of eternity, if so…I can destroy the whole of eternity, and we can lay in each others arms” I heard myself speak softly under a small breath of air that was released from my lungs, I heard him sputter and he quickly let go of my hand.
“I've no clue of what you mean, I do hate Shinigami, all Shinigami!” He quickly said before retreating quickly, walking fast from the area we had both been in. It was hard for me not to laugh, honestly, how could he think he was such a bad ass?
Once more I yawned, and couldn't stop the small chuckles of laughter inside of my mind any further, “Do you want to come out, Katsutoshi?” I asked to apparently thin air. I placed my hand lightly on the hilt of my Zanpakuto and released a small portion of my reiatsu into the blade, suddenly I felt the presence of Katsutoshi behind me and I smiled.
“You were enjoying his touch, weren't you?” I heard Katsutoshi ask, it wasn't any of his business, so I shook my head in the general “no” fashion; considering I hadn't really liked it.