Ranma 1/2 Fan Fiction ❯ Bound to Stay ❯ Chapter 9 ( Chapter 9 )

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“Blah, blah, blah” - indicates Japanese speech unless specified differently.

# Nerima, Tokyo, Earth # - indicates locations

/Hmmm…/ - indicates thoughts

Author's Note: The edited version of this chapter you can find on the Fanfiction.net. As it is I've changed the rating of this story to that of NC-17.

Enjoy!

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Bound to Stay by Kalissa

Chapter 9

# Tendo Dojo, Nabiki's room #

Ranma effortlessly climbed into Nabiki's window, Nabiki sat on the bed waiting for him, her arms akimbo as she sat there and clearly rather cross at the delay in his arrival.

“Took you long enough.” Obviously, Nabiki didn't like to be left waiting.

“I made arrangements concerning our dinner.” Ranma was thoughtfully amused and it showed in his voice.

“Oh?”

“Kasumi will bring it here in an hour or so.”

“Wonderful. But maybe now you could tell me why we are here?” Nabiki's sarcasm was evident in her tones, but it was overpowered by her curiosity.

“Certainly. As I already told you I need your assistance.”

“Could you be more, oh I don't know, specific?”

“Give me a moment.” Ranma shut the window and crossed the room checking to see if the door was properly locked. After confirming that it was, he put his hands on the wall and murmured a short incantation, his hands glowed a soft blue, the glow spread from his hands to encompass the entire room. After a minute the walls, floor and the ceiling were all glowing with a ghostly blue light, the glow intensified for a second then disappeared all together.

“What was that?” Nabiki asked in a shaky voice.

“A Silencing Spell. In other words I created a soundproof barrier around your room.”

“You should've warned me! Do you have any idea how creepy it looked!”

“Yes, and if you plan to work with me you will get used to it as well as many other things. You are going to work with me, aren't you?”

“Depends. What's in it for me?”

“It'll make you filthy rich.” said Ranma while making himself comfortable in a chair across from the bed.

“And how exactly will this happen?” the distrust she obviously felt was clear in her voice …as was a certain amount of wistful hope.

Ranma paused for a moment considering his next answer carefully, something that Nabiki noted with more than a little surprise.

“I'm a very wealthy person Nabiki and what's more important for you I'm a very generous employer. In return I ask only your unconditional loyalty. Carefully consider this offer dear, I do not forgive betrayal of any sort.” For some reason Nabiki remembered what Ranma said on their way from school somehow she knew that if something like that happened again she would surely regret it, big time. Nabiki bit her lip as she considered the offer.

“Then I'll just have to make sure that nothing like that ever happens.” It was more of a question than a statement.

“Indeed, I'm glad we understand each other. There's one more thing that needs to be decided though. Every employee to ever work for me receives a mark. It signifies their connection to me, their rank and has an added bonus of making sure that they don't act adverse to my interests.”explained Ranma in a lecturing tone not unlike that of a university professor.

“How does it do that?”

“By administering a severe pain shock if you do. Try to double cross me and you will be left convulsing on the floor.” Nabiki visibly swallowed as she considered the implications.

“And what is there to decide?”

“As I said it marks your rank and your rank is what determines the number of zeros on your paycheck. So what will it be? A manager perhaps or maybe a personal assistant, hmm?”

“Who has the highest?” Nabiki's voice was eager

“Ha-ha-ha, I'm glad you asked. I presume you want that position?” amusement once again colored Ranma's words.

“Of course.” she didn't hesitate even for a moment to answer.

“Are you sure about this?” Ranma smiled, for once the “Ice Queen” was acting on impulse and without first getting all the information. His smile widened as he saw the stubborn determination on her face. As impulsively as she was acting she would soon make a fine addition to his concerns.

“Yes.” She finalized her decision but then curiously asked “Is there any reason why shouldn't I be?”

“I can think of at least one.”

“Oh, and what is that?”

“You just agreed to become my concubine.” Ranma was grinning like a Cheshire cat by now.

“E-excuse me?” Nabiki couldn't believe her ears

“Yes dear?”

“You didn't just say that. You're joking, right?” at least she hoped he was

Ranma's grin grew even more pronounced

“What makes you think that? I'm dead serious. Those of my concubines that have access to my businesses are regarded as second only to me. Neither one of them is an idiot as a matter of fact they're smatter than most.”

“They? As in more than one?” Nabiki looked like she was ready to cry

“A lot more than one dear. Much has changed Biki but my luck with women always stays the same that's the main reason I never married and don't plan to for that matter.” Ranma got up and headed towards the girl.

“W-what are you doing?” Nabiki's eyes widened as she started to get really nervous now

“Well, seeing as you've already made your choice, I should mark you. We have more than enough time for all the formalities before your sister brings our dinner.” Ranma gently but firmly pushed Nabiki to lie on her back.

“B-but--” Nabiki whimpered softly as he began to lick at her neck

“But what? I asked if you wanted the position and you said yes.” He paused to nibble at her earlobe

“That was before I knew what it was!” Nabiki desperately tried to ignore Ranma's ministrations and the effect they had on her body.

“What does it matter? You've made your choice now all you can do is live with it.”

Whatever else Nabiki was going to say was silenced when Ranma's lips covered hers.

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ADULT CONTENT

 

Nabiki gasped when Ranma sensually dragged his tongue across her lips and he took this opportunity to deepen the kiss, delving his tongue inside he explored the cavern of her mouth. After a few moments she began to respond and their kiss grew more passionate and demanding, when Ranma finally broke for air they were both panting heavily. Ranma took the girl by her waist and (with a surprisingly gentle motion) repositioned her to fully lie on the bed. Straddling her hips he kissed her again before he started unbuttoning her uniform.

 

Nabiki was overwhelmed, who knew Ranma could kiss like that!? The feel of his body on top of hers sent waves of pleasure and excitement coursing through her, a soft pleasurable moan escaped her lips and was swallowed by Ranma's mouth. She was so intent on all the new sensations in her body that she never noticed her blouse being slipped off her frame and dropped to the floor nor the bra that followed soon after. Nabiki was brought back to reality when she felt a hot mouth cover her nipple, she moaned loudly and fisted her hands in the sheets, the pleasure only intensified when its twin was massaged into hardness by Ranma's skilled fingers.

“O-oh Kami!”

Ranma only grinned in response enjoying the feel of her body twisting beneath him. The girl arched into his touch as he explored every inch of her body with his clever mouth following the paths his hands traced earlier.

 

On some level Nabiki knew that this was wrong and that she should stop it before it got too far but she didn't really give damn right now, she felt way too good to stop.

 

Ranma got rid of Nabiki's skirt and underwear in one fluid motion, he lightly traced his fingers over her sides, down to her hips and thighs before gently spreading her legs so he could settle down between them, for the moment ignoring the way her body stiffened at the action. He took a long whiff of her intoxicating scent and finally moved to taste her. Ranma teasingly licked along her shaved folds before snaking his tongue into her tight passage tasting and exploring her core. He used one hand to restrain her wildly bucking hips while the fingers of another found her clit and started to rub it at what seemed to her to be a hauntingly slow pace, gradually increasing the pressure … and her pleasure.

 

Nabiki's eyes clenched shut at the alien, but extremely pleasurable feeling of something being inside of her as his tongue worked its magic at her most intimate spot. Her hips bucked of their own violation and small whimpers and mewls of pleasure escaped her mouth. A particularly hard stroke of Ranma's thumb over her clit caused white light to explode behind her eyes as she reached her first climax screaming his name as she came crashing down and spilling her juices all over his eagerly lapping tongue.

 

Ranma swallowed enjoying her taste as Nabiki came into his mouth. He made sure to collect every drop with his tongue before sitting back on his knees and looking down on the girl lying before him. Her eyes were shut and her breath came in short, laboured pants through her slightly parted lips, her skin had a slight pink tint to it as her perfect frame laid bonelessly on the bed while she tried to recover from her earth shattering experience. He moved to sit on the edge of the bed patiently waiting for the girl to recover. When Nabiki finally opened her eyes he leaned in to give her a deep kiss and stood up, slowly unbuttoning his robe letting the silk slide down his frame and drop in a dark pool at his feet looking Nabiki straight in the eyes he said in a low and husky voice

“You asked me to warn you before I do anything `creepy' didn't you?” Nabiki noted that that annoying amused smirk made him look incredibly sexy.

“Y-yes” She was momentarily confused did he really think that she'll get freaked out by watching him strip?

“In that case you've received your warning.”

Before she could ask any questions Ranma's form shimmered as he transformed into (what was now) his true form. He held her eyes with his own stormy orbs as he pulled at the string that held his pants on his waist letting them join the robe at his feet as he stretched his lithe body in a cat like manner and glided towards the bed.

 

All Nabiki could do was stare as his silk like skin rolled over the steel hard muscles, she was transfixed with his inhuman beauty: pale skin, silky waterfall of his hair, muscular chest, arms and stomach, strong legs and his erect member completed the impressive picture. When Ranma came closer she extended her arms wrapping them around his neck and pulling him to lie on top of her eager body. They both moaned when his length brushed against her already wet slit, liking this new sensation she started to slowly grind her hips into his creating a delicious friction that caused Ranma to growl low in his throat.

 

Ranma was painfully aware of his arching member as well as the lack of time for anymore games he repositioned himself so that he rubbed directly against her opening. He braced his hands on either side of Nabiki's chest and guided her legs to wrap around his back, distracting her with a passionate kiss Ranma entered her with one swift stroke breaking her hymen and burrowing himself to the hilt in her incredibly tight passage as it clutched around the invasion. He growled and had to strain not to cum at that moment, it had been a long time since he last took a virgin for a lover and he almost forgot how wonderfully tight they feel. He ceased all movement in his lover half giving Nabiki a much needed chance to adjust to his size, he soothingly nuzzled her neck and placed open mouthed kisses along her jaw waiting patiently for her to relax the death hold she had on his body.

 

The pleasure of being filled started to replace the pain of being penetrated and soon Nabiki was arching her hips in time with Ranma's thrusts in a steady and powerful rhythm. Grunts and moans filled the room accompanied by Nabiki's screams ringing out every time that Ranma thrust against her pleasure spot particularly hard. Ranma leaned down and drew one of her nipples into his mouth sucking hard on the sensitive nub. Feeling that she was close he snaked his right hand around to cup her left buttock, channelling his energies he willed a mark to appear on the soft flesh and then infused it with his ki, completing the bond with his new concubine.

 

The unexpected pleasure that a marking always brought coupled with the intense sensations in her breast and pussy sent Nabiki over the edge and arching into her lovers body.

 

Ranma felt her muscles spasm and clench around him almost painfully tight when she orgasmed the second time for that night, that was all he needed to follow her in his own release spilling his thick seed deep into her body.

 

 

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Panting heavily, Ranma moved to lie beside Nabiki so he wouldn't crush her under his weight. He wanted to continue with the love-play, but Kasumi would bring them dinner in ten minutes or so and he hated being interrupted when he was enjoying “quality time”. Besides someone needed to let Kasumi in, not only that but there still was a lot that needed to be done and they couldn't afford to waste anymore time fooling around. When his breathing evened out he got up from the bed and dressed all the while thinking on what he wanted done and how to achieve it. Finally after combing through his hair with his hand Ranma turned to Nabiki who was silently watching him through half lidded eyes and with an unreadable expression on her face

“Get dressed. There's much to do and we can't waste anymore time fooling around. Kasumi will be here in a couple of minutes with our dinner so I suggest you hurry up.” he was talking in a business like manner all passion and desire that he'd shown in bed gone till further notice.

Nabiki gave him one last lingering look before doing as she was told. The reality of what happened crashed downon her like a pile of bricks the moment her new lover left the bed: she had sold herself to the man soul, mind and body, she'd been marked as if she was a property and to top it off, she was now a concubine. What scared her the most was that she actually liked the idea of being owned by Ranma in fact it exited her to think of him as her master, she was ready to do anything he asked of her no matter the consequences, she didn't know the reason for this devotion and could only guess that it had something to do with the mark. Curiosity getting the better of her Nabiki looked in the mirror at her backside wanting to see the mark. There on her left buttock she could see a pitch black stallion with ruby red eyes rearing its front legs up as if in a strike. / Figures, what other mark could a Wild Horse possibly have/ She donned her trademark shorts and top choosing to forego the underwear, the clothes clung to her body like a second skin giving Ranma a great view of her ample bosom and finely toned body.

Ranma watched amused at her antics, simply sitting back and enjoying the show that she had put on for him as she dressed, his fun was interrupted when he heard a tentative knock on the door.

“Nabiki, it's Kasumi, I brought you your dinner.”

Nabiki looked at Ranma silently asking what to do, even as she noted the silence barrier worked one way, they could still hear outside noise but no-one else could hear them.

“Let her in.” he went to sit in the chair he occupied earlier

“What about the barrier?” she asked while crossing the room

“It'll disseminate once you open the door.”

She nodded in understanding and opened the door, there stood Kasumi with a tray full of food.

“Hello sis, let me help you.” Nabiki took the tray and placed it on her bed being careful not to spill anything.

Kasumi wondered at her sister's choice of attire (and the obvious lack of undergarments) but pretended not to notice her rather scandalous mode of dress, but when Nabiki moved out of the doorway she couldn't prevent her eyes from widening. Nabiki's bed was unmade…and obviously recently used, her sister's school uniform and underwear were strewn carelessly on the floor. In the midst of this chaos she saw Ranma calmly sitting in the chair by the desk, his black hair loose from the ponytail and freely cascading down his back and shoulders as twin silver locks framed his face. / Wait a minute… silver locks?

Nabiki turned to thank Kasumi only to see her older sister openly gaping at something. Following her sister's gaze she saw Ranma, an amused smirk on those delicious lips of his and a bright spark in his beautiful slitted eyes. / Oh shit! He didn't change back/

“Nabiki close the door.” Ranma commanded. She complied without a second thought which only added to Kasumi's shock. “Kasumi, dear, is something the matter?” he lifted a questioning eyebrow.

“Y-y-you're n-not human…” she whispered softly, unsure as to what her reaction ought to be.

“Oh? And how did you come to such a brilliant conclusion?” his sarcastic tones were lased with amusement

Kasumi finally collected herself and replied in a more steady voice

“Your aura, it's…different.”

“You can read auras, dear?”

“Ahh, only a little.” she replied in a small voice

“A little, huh? Did you know that not every master could even notice the difference in my aura and of those, only a handful was able to realise what it means. Don't belittle your talents Kasumi.” Ranma paused for a moment and than said in a gentle coaxing tone “Listen here, you need to return to the dinner table before they start to get suspicious but I promise that I'll answer all your questions in a couple of days, the only condition is that you tell no-one about this. Deal?”

Kasumi thought about it for a while, she really wanted to hear Ranma's explanation / And see the incredibly sexy man again / something inside of her whispered, she ignored it. She didn't want to lie to her family, on the other hand, she wasn't exactly lying, it was more like she was keeping a personal secret…

“Alright I'll keep your secret but you better have a good explanation for this, Mister.”

“But of course.” Ranma gave her one of his dazzling smiles making the girl blush as she remembered their earlier encounter in the kitchen, when he too was 'explaining'.

“Good night.” she hurried out of the door trying to hide her hopelessly blushing face.

“Good night, sis.” Nabiki only smirked seeing the effect her lover had on her sister

“Sweet dreams, dear.” his smile widened at seeing Kasumi's face get even redder. Oh how he loved to tease virgins!

The door closed and Ranma turned to look at his concubine

“Lock the door then put your hand on the wall and say `Saileto'.” he went to sit on the bed and started on his dinner all the while watching his new lover.

She was a bit hesitant but obeyed his order nonetheless. He was immensely pleased by this, so many others had failed his little test by turning into a nervous wreck but Nabiki proved with each passing minute that he had made the right choice. When the blue barrier came to life again it proved that the girl was capable of working with magic, a most pleasant surprise. She didn't jump like the first time but merely observed as the room glowed blue and then turned to normal again. Ranma gestured for her to join him

“Eat before it gets cold.” when she was seated opposite from him he said “Let this be your first lesson in magic Biki.” seeing that he heldher attention he continued “This type of barriers and spells in general are called `Lingering' they draw on your energy when they are created but after that they can be reawakened by any other magic user who knows the right trigger. The trigger in its turn can be anything: a word, a gesture or a key of some sort or a combination of the above, literally anything. Any questions so far?”

“Yes, you said a magic user but I've never cast a spell before today.”

“You don't have to actively practice magic to be able to use it. It is something you are born with, you either have it or not. It doesn't mean that you can cast a spell it simply means that you have the potential to use it. Right now you can awaken a spell after someone else had done the hard part for you, later you can learn how to do it yourself.” she nodded in understanding

“How long does such spell last?”

“It depends on how much power is put into its creation and if it has a `battery' or not. The Silencing Spell that I've put around this room will dissipate by tomorrow noon unless I give it some energy source to feed off from, till than it will deactivate when you open the door and become active when you put your hand on the wall and say `Saileto'.” Ranma finished his last rice ball and waited for Nabiki to finish with her own dinner before moving the tray onto the floor. “Do you have any more questions before we start on business?”

“Mmm, I have two actually, you said it was my first lesson, does this mean you are going to teach me magic?”

“I'll teach you the basics and lay the groundwork as we go and then we'll see if you can handle something bigger.”

“Ok, that's fine with me.” she paused with indecision

“Your second question?”

“Ahhhh, can I be there when you explain everything to Kasumi?” she said in one breath and in a small voice.

“Ha-ha-ha, got curious about who're you sleeping with?”

“S-something like that.” Nabiki felt her face heat up with a blush “So, can I?”

“Of course, if that's what you want, so be it.” she looked at him in surprise and Ranma sighed / Here're we go again, another one that expected me to lock her up in the bedroom and tell her when to breath and blink/ “Obviously I have to clarify something for you Biki. First of all, when I give you an order you obey it at once. At any other time if you aren't working on specified duties you can do whatever the hell it is you want: spend money, go on a killing spree, fuck anyone that strikes your fancy, blow something up, I don't particularly care as long as you don't betray me and are there when I call.” He looked at the shell shocked girl “Are you still with me?” she nodded “Good. Next, you are my concubine that means that you are second only to me and high above anyone else, that also means that you are mine and if anyone even breathes the way you don't like, they will have a chat with me, the pieces of those who hurt you will be found all over Japan, that is if there's anything left of them when I get done. And lastly, I have a tendency to spoil those who please me be it in bed or otherwise if you want something, anything, you will most probably get it on a silver platter so don't ever hesitate to ask. You are going to be trained in a variety of things, when I have time, I will teach you myself otherwise you will have the best teachers available. Is this your final year?”

“Yes, I'll graduate in two months.”

“Wonderful, your further education will be through the internet and private tutors, it'll give you the chance to work and study at the same time, besides, it'll take less time to finish the courses this way.”

“But I can't afford--”

“But I can. You will get the best and you will do your best and more, that's final. Is that clear?”

“Yes.”

“Good. Now to the main reason of this meeting. I want you to create a new identity for me.”

“What do you mean?”

“Exactly what I said. I need a new name and the history to go with it and I need them done perfectly, can you or anyone you know do it?”

Nabiki paused to think over the task

“Well, I can try. Creating a new personality is relatively easy, confirming it is the real bitch. If someone starts digging there must be people who `remember' you and can confirm your story, a little money will take care of that but we'll need to find the right people.” she was talking more to herself than Ranma and was trying to sort through her thoughts

“You've done this before haven't you?” Ranma was genially curious

“Not exactly but I know how to do the basics everything else can be done by the specialist without our involvement. We need to write a story and he will make it real, it's that simple.”

“How long will it take and how trustworthy is this guy?”

“A couple of days if he's properly motivated and he will keep his mouth shut even if it kills him.” it was a matter of fact statement

“Oh?”

“I have records of all his deals and his real identity, the police will be the least of his worries if someone from his past `accidentally' finds him and his family and he knows it.”

“How did you meet him?”

“His son attends Furinkan I got the moron out of trouble and things went from there. So did you think about who you want to be?”

By this time Nabiki moved to sit at her desk in the chair Ranma occupied earlier and turned on her computer.

“I have some ideas.” replied Ranma while admiring her body from the bed. Nabiki pretended not to notice his openly hungry gaze as she opened the specific file she was looking for

“Ok then, we need to fill out this form in as much detail as possible. Name?”

“Ikari Ranma.”

“Are you sure you want to keep your given name?”

“Yes.”

“Oookay, age?”

“23”

“Background?”

“Parents died and left me a sizable fortune, received my education in England majored in business management and marketing came to my homeland in hopes of starting a business. I don't care about the details just tell him to make it look impressive. I want all the appropriate paperwork: certificates, recommendations and all that. Oh and a driver's license would be great.”

“Anything else you want me to add before I send it to him? And he will also need your photo for the documents.”

For the third time that day Ranma got up from the bed and came over to stand behind his lover. He took out a photo from his sub-pocket and gave it to her

“Here. Tell him to spend as much money as needed, I want it done Perfect to a T. He will receive double of his expenses if I like the results.”

“Are you sure? That's a lot of money.” she couldn't help asking, as they say, mercenary habits die hard

“I'm willing to pay and if he's finished in two days I'll add to that.”

“Whatever you say but I still think its crazy.” she still was convinced that money shouldn't be thrown around so casually

“Make it a rule dear, compared to what you are used to, you have nearly unlimited funding. Do as you please and don't think of the prices.”

Nabiki didn't answer to that but instead chose to give her full attention to the email she was writing. She attached the aforementioned form and the scanned photo to the file and clicked the `send' button, looking up at Ranma she said

“I'm done.”

“Good I have a few more tasks for you.”

“What else?”

“I want to buy a house, I'm not staying here longer than necessary, do you have any suggestions?” she thought it over

“Well we can look what properties are available through the internet.”

“Do it.”

“Give me a minute.” she started typing and looking through the various sites “Here. See anything you like?” she brought up a window with photos and brief descriptions of different houses that are being sold in Nerima and started scrolling through them. Ranma was getting bored when he saw something that caught his interest.

“Go back a bit…this one.” he pointed at the old western estate.

It was a two story Gothic Style Villa made out of white stone, the front was divided into five compartments. The porch and the oriel window above it were flanked by four large windows on each side. The central windows on the ground and chamber floors were crowned with tablets and next to them on the ground floor were two big oriel windows. The compartment on each side of the centre were finished with gable tops terminating with a pinnacle and also small octagonal turrets and angles supported with corbels and terminating in ornamental pinnacles.(1) Lush gardens covered the vast property surrounding the house making it look more like a palace than a simple villa. All in all, it reminded Ranma of a miniature copy of his manor back in Hell and was something that fit his requirements perfectly. Nabiki on the other hand was shocked at Ranma's choice

“It's not a house Ranma, it's a freaking mansion!”

“Aaaand? I like it.” In Ranma's opinion that was a good reasoning. He already made his choice and was going to get it no matter what. “I'll be moving in the day after tomorrow, arrange for it to be cleaned and repaired if necessary. In this and all the deals from now on you will use the name Ikari Ranma.”

“Riiiiight.” Nabiki was a bit unnerved by his attitude but wisely decided not to comment “You need a bank account to buy it.”

Ranma took out a small bag from his sub-pocket and gave it to her

“Here, this should be enough, take care of everything you think I may need. Tomorrow I will decide on the furniture and all that so you better be prepared for a shopping spree.”

Her eyes widened when she looked inside, the bag was full of gold coins, pearls, rubies, diamonds and other jewels, there was enough money to buy the whole Nerima if not Tokyo even with the loss in value she'd take when converting the gems to money. She was pulled from her thoughts by Ranma's voice

“Now one more thing I want you to destroy all of the computer records on Saotome Ranma you can find and I mean all, I don't want anything left. I know that the hardcopies will still be there but if they can't be found they aren't much of a risk. I'll take care of the district records of the Saotome Clan myself. As far as I'm concerned he never existed in the first place, is that clear?”

“Crystal.” Nabiki nodded her head

“Good girl. You can start now the sooner it's done the better, just don't forget all the data that you've gathered on me so far, all of it has to go too.”

“Yes of course. Where're you going?” Nabiki started typing on her computer when she saw Ranma opening the door

“I'll be at the dojo” he turned to exit but then paused and without turning around said “Oh and Nabiki…”

“Yes?”

“Get some sleep if you can because you sure as hell won't be getting any when I come back.” he closed the door softly chuckling and living the furiously blushing girl behind went to train.

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(1) -I will post the picture of the mansion on the Media Miner. org because I know that my description of it is crappy at its best. If you wish to give me some suggestions I will gladly make the corrections.

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Author's Note: My friend asked me “Why did you make Ranma evil?” well if you're interested in my answer read this:

I know he may seem to be a cold blooded killer and all that but that's not true. Well…not exactly, there's more to him than that. Personally, I think he just stoped being naïve and learned to live in the real world. Look at this from my point of view, Ranma was thrown into a world where any weaknesses would have resulted in his death, that is if he was lucky. Among the different dimensions there are numerous slave traders, whore houses and all that, in other worlds it's a grown up world. Now imagine what would have happened to an emotional and forgiving fool that Ranma has been in the long run. He was powerful where he came from but in Hell he wasn't anything special, not a weakling but very, very far from the best. If he refused to kill and all the trouble came back to bite him in the ass just as it happened in Nerima, he wouldn't have lived for more than a couple of weeks. He had to adjust and play by the new rules, one of which said “Kill or Be Killed”. His true personality that of gentle and loving man came to surface only when he was with his close friends, to everyone else he had to become cold and ruthless simply to survive through everything he had been through during his travels. He is so called `lesser evil' compared to most, don't forget he still has his honour and treats everyone as fairly as he can, only his enemies get slaughtered and tortured. For me, Ranma is a Dark Hero type if you will, a badass, not completely evil but far from an angel either.(that's my favourite, I can tolerate `the-goody-two-shoes' type but that's it, though there are some stories out there that are considered an exception).

I hope that helps