Rurouni Kenshin Fan Fiction ❯ All For You ❯ Prologue ( Prologue )

All for You

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Disclaimer: I do not own these sacred characters, cuz if I did, Kaoru would be either non-existent or buried alive under a pile of shit! ...Yes...I am deranged...

Warnings: Yaoi, shounen ai, angst, language

Rating: R (possibly NC-17, but I will murder anyone who reports me! That's a promise...)

Summary: An incident in Tokyo causes Sano to become more protective of Kenshin than usual...is he just being a good friend, or could it mean more? Yaoi of course! Sanosuke/Kenshin

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Prologue

Himura Kenshin walked out of the Akabeko restaurant at around 9:00 in the morning with a smile on his face. Not that this was an unusual gesture of the former hitokiri, but not many people can claim they've seen the legendary Battousai with a true smile.

But, now, who wouldn't be smiling when Kaoru and Yahiko would be leaving that day on a trip to China and you had a whole week free of the hellions? Not many people.

Sanosuke would be the only one left at the dojo, besides himself, and this made it even more enjoyable for Kenshin for reasons he couldn't figure out.

Being draped in the morning sunlight, he yawned and stretched cat-like before continuing down the shop-lined road towards the dojo.

Not long after exiting the Akabeko, however, he paused, hearing shouting coming from a nearby ally. He sighed. Another fight to break up? He walked toward the source of the commotion and soon came across a rather dark ally filled with three muscular ruffians towering over a small middle-aged man who was cowering in a corner.

But before Kenshin could utter a word to them, he heard the clicking of a hand gun from behind him and a menacing chuckle. He froze.

"Hey, look what we have here, boys," The man from behind said to the others who immediately turned their heads to look. "A pretty little red-head crawled right into our territory."

The others smirked and advanced on Kenshin, who didn't dare make a move with a gun at the back of his head. The other smaller man escaped.

When they're not on guard... Kenshin told himself, keeping his mind focused on the reverse-blade sword at his side, which he hoped the others were too stupid to find.

One of the men took Kenshin's chin in his hand roughly and lifted his head. His smirk widened. "Heh...yeah, we could make a fortune off of this beauty, after we're done with him, that is."

Kenshin's eyes widened. Slave traders?! That's illegal! But what could you expect of someone who's known for breaking the law 24/7?

He could feel the tip of the gun slide off his head and hear the man behind him pocket it, thinking him not a threat. That was a big mistake.

Kenshin immediately unsheathed his sword with nauseating speed and rammed the handle into the gut of the man who had a hold of his face. The man stumbled backwards and smacked into the wall. Before the others could get any idea of what just happened, Kenshin had them all lying on the ground unconscious.

He sighed and sheathed his sword. "Honestly..." He muttered, "Guns are going to be the end of me."

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END OF PROLOGUE

TBC...

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DD: *gasp* My first RK fic!

Sano: *rolls eyes* Look, don't you have anything better to do...?

DD: *blinks* No...

Sano: Everyone reading this, please tell him how horrible a writer he is.

DD: *whacks Sano with Kenshin's sword which suddenly appears* No one asked you, baka!

Kenshin: *looks at all of us with an amused expression* Review please!