Bleach Fan Fiction ❯ Boundaries of Love ❯ A Fight and A Kiss! ( Chapter 13 )

[ 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.
 
 
The meeting came to an end, and Ichigo and I snuck off to the underground training facility as everyone else went home.
 
“Draw your Zanpakuto, Kione” Ichigo spoke up over a small unsettling breeze within the large portion of slightly barren area underneath the store. I huffed lightly, my hand gripping the hilt of my Zanpakuto before I lifted my arm and pulled it free of its confines.
 
“Destroy the whole of humanity, Katsutoshi!” I called as the blade contorted in my grasp and became infinitely larger in size and the shape became more like Zangetsu. I lowered my arm in a slow diagonal slash to the side before lifting my arm and holding my blade over my shoulders, Ichigo mimicked my movements; it was as if I was staring into a mirror and the other side was male.
 
“Come at me from whatever side you want, Kione!” I blinked, slightly taken aback, but none the less I shot forth from my current position and toward Ichigo. Lifting my blade easily from my side and lowering it for Ichigo's shoulder, he blocked it easily with Zangetsu and a large clash of reiatsu flew from our frames.
 
I hissed softly, before backing away and slamming my blade through the air toward his side. He barely dodged it in time, and the force of the blow took some of his uniform with it. We both watched as the pieces of black and white fell slowly to the ground, I jumped up quickly, using a shunpo to appear behind him. Moving my blade for the backs of his thighs, though slowly; I wanted him to dodge.
 
“Kione! Don't take it easy on me, damn!” I almost giggled at him, but then I saw Zangetsu being swung for my face. I lifted my own blade upward and stopped the descent of Zangetsu; I was forced back slightly, my feet skidding across the ground causing a dust cloud to arise. When the dust once more settled to the ground, I found that I was nose to nose with Kurosaki Ichigo; our Zanpakuto's still pressed together.
 
I hissed once more, this had been what I was afraid of; then I jumped backward and away from him. He rushed forth toward me, but stumbled as the door to the facility was opened.
 
“Kurosaki-dono, Kione-chan! Dinner's ready!” It was Tessai who yelled down at us, and I squeaked lightly before giggling as Ichigo fell on his face. His head perked up, and a silly grin was on his face as slight blood trailed from his forehead.
 
“Ichigo-kun, you're bleeding” I said softly as I walked over toward him, sheathing my Zanpakuto and tearing a piece of my uniform. I took the piece of my uniform to his forehead, mopping up the blood that flowed, a small smile on my pale pink lips as I knelt down to better place pressure on the cloth.
 
“A-arigato, Kione-chan” Ichigo said with a small blush staining his cheeks, I couldn't help but giggle. I bent forth and pressed a small kiss to the corner of his lips, then to the tip of his nose; pushing my hands to my knees to place a slight amount of weight to them, pushing myself up to a stand.
 
“We'll have to eat sometime, Ichigo-kun, now's better than never” I shot him a stern look and he jumped up from the ground, a small chuckle coming from him.
 
“Hai, Kione-chan” was the last thing I heard before he took off running. “Oh, no you don't!” I shouted from behind him, running to catch up to him. We both jumped to the still opened door down to the facility, and barely made it through at the same time. Though we both fell on our faces as we saw Kisuke seated at the table, a small line of drool hanging from his mouth and a bottle of sake in his right hand.
 
“That's Urahara-san for you…” I grumbled out, before standing up and pulling Ichigo up to a stand. We walked to the back room, where I'd be staying and noticed that the food was set up there on the table; I giggled lightly.