Rurouni Kenshin Fan Fiction ❯ Classified Memories ❯ Kidnaping! ( Chapter 1 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: WackoDragon 
In Edo Castle there is no peace. The Shogon and his oldest daughter fight all the time but one night will change that
Anime/Manga: Rurouni Kenshin Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Drama | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 11.25.2006 | Updated On: 07.22.2007 | Pages: 1 | Words: 933 | Visits: 280 | Status: Work In Progress
In Edo Castle there is no peace. The Shogon and his oldest daughter fight all the time but one night will change that
Anime/Manga: Rurouni Kenshin Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Drama | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 11.25.2006 | Updated On: 07.22.2007 | Pages: 1 | Words: 933 | Visits: 280 | Status: Work In Progress
This Rurouni Kenshin story was made by me and my Friend Amber
Edo, Japan, Edo Castle.
Tigiro Takewana, the shogon of Japan, had a fist full of raven black hair. The owner of the hair was screaming as well as she could with a busted lip.
"Let me go, father please let me go" She screamed.
He kicked the back of her leg and she fell.
"You run I will find you! You will marry, you will shut up and be happy about it" Tigrio hissed. He back handed his daughter and left. A Chinese woman walked over and helped her.
"Hikirie-chan...." Lasheeta sighed. Lasheeta was misrible also, leaving her China to marry a man she hates. She had to even change her name. Li-shena Xiang to Lasheeta Takewana.
"Mom I hate him, If he died I'd dance on his grave" Hikirie cleaned a little blood of her face and looked at the space her father had stood and narrowed her eyes.
"Hush, now go get ready, you have to look presentable" Lasheeta smiled a little and walked down the staircase.
Hikirie sighed ~Eha, I look like shit~. She held her hair up in her arms and started walking down the other end of the hall. She elagatly walked up a saircase. She was short, only 5ft tall, her hair way to long and the color of a raven's wing, Her eyes were a dark brown that almost looked black. She was small for her age, and most men find that unattractive...like she gave a damn. She reached her rooms and closed the door.
Soon she looked at her self in her merror. Her white face, blood red lips, long black hair in a bun.
It wasn't her at all.
"Hiki-chan...i can't see you" Mihiko cryed.
The oldest shougonite princess looked at her younger sister. Then she looked into the merrior with discust spread all over her beautiful face. She spit on the merrior and bent down to hug her younger sister.
Princess Hikirie Takewana walked out of her room maybe for the last time. Momo/Mihiko fallowed behind her.
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Hikirie sat there and listened to her father, the shougon and her 'honored' older brother, Toma talking to the Emporer and his heir Hikomru. THEY were talking about her life. Her father wanted her to marry Hikuome. Not caring for her happiness, all he and Toma cared about was power and they saw her as a tool to use to get that power.
"Yes Princess Hikirie had breeding but she's so tiny" The Emporer said.
"She's in the prime of her life, 16 years" Tigiro smirked.
"SHUT UP! FUCK YOU ALL!" She ran off to be under her willow tree. To be alone To think about her life.
She wanted to run away and never be found. She wanted one thing in the world one thing every person deserves...............................
Freedom.
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Aoshi Shinomori smirked, his-there- plan was going perfictly. Hyottoko and Shikijo were destracting most of the guards while Beshimi took out the rest. leaving Hannya and him self to kidnap Toma Takewana- the shogon's heir.
"Hannya....check the lower areas" Hannya nodded then dissapered. Aoshi silently took of running to the gardens.
Nothing, maybe i should- Aoshi's thoughts were interupted by a footstep behind him.
He turned around and came face to face with a woman in a red and black kimono. Her face was sinnfuly beautiful but her cold brown eyes were looking into his very sole.
"who are you?" Her voice was lovely but her tone evil.
"I should ask you the same" Aoshi mocked her. who cares she would die in the next few moments.
"i am a servent of the princess's!"
Aoshi looked at her white hands. "A servent with hands like those, please who do you think your fooling, Hikirie Takewana-hime?".
She looked bored. "Fuck you".
The young ninja sighed and the last thing Hikirie saw was a wooden sheath.
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Hikirie woke up in a room containing Aoshi, Hannya, and Beshimi.
"Cool.....mask"
Hannya sighed. "Can we kill her"
"No she's a P.O.W." Aoshi mumbled "Although it is tempting".
Hikirie shot him a look. "Kill me go on, i won't care".
2 DAYS LATER
Hannya was assigned Hikirie's 'baby sitter'. He was supposed to make sure she didn't kill her self or run away. She was sitting there on the grass by the training grounds drinking something.
"You little girl! the better not be poision!" Beshimi hissed.
"Its sake, gotta problem with it!" Hikirie shot "And i'm no little girl!".
"Hmm, Hannya's being useless so i'll watch you.....have anymore of that sake?" Beshimi sat down beside her.
She handed him the bottle. "Here ya go, sake needs not be hogged".
"I like your spirit Hikirie" Beshimi said.
Meanwhile
Hannya sat near by. ~Please me not obay my okashara's orders!~.
day later.
"Lord Aoshi" Shikijo walked up behind Aoshi while he sat in meditation.
"To bad the girl hadden't been born a shinobi".
"why do you say that Shikijo?" Aoshi's eyes remaned closed.
"She can set traps and Beshimi said she's smarter then Hyottoko is fat, his words not mine" Shikijo sighed.
"Hmmm"
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So how did you like it? i edited it ^^.
Edo, Japan, Edo Castle.
Tigiro Takewana, the shogon of Japan, had a fist full of raven black hair. The owner of the hair was screaming as well as she could with a busted lip.
"Let me go, father please let me go" She screamed.
He kicked the back of her leg and she fell.
"You run I will find you! You will marry, you will shut up and be happy about it" Tigrio hissed. He back handed his daughter and left. A Chinese woman walked over and helped her.
"Hikirie-chan...." Lasheeta sighed. Lasheeta was misrible also, leaving her China to marry a man she hates. She had to even change her name. Li-shena Xiang to Lasheeta Takewana.
"Mom I hate him, If he died I'd dance on his grave" Hikirie cleaned a little blood of her face and looked at the space her father had stood and narrowed her eyes.
"Hush, now go get ready, you have to look presentable" Lasheeta smiled a little and walked down the staircase.
Hikirie sighed ~Eha, I look like shit~. She held her hair up in her arms and started walking down the other end of the hall. She elagatly walked up a saircase. She was short, only 5ft tall, her hair way to long and the color of a raven's wing, Her eyes were a dark brown that almost looked black. She was small for her age, and most men find that unattractive...like she gave a damn. She reached her rooms and closed the door.
Soon she looked at her self in her merror. Her white face, blood red lips, long black hair in a bun.
It wasn't her at all.
"Hiki-chan...i can't see you" Mihiko cryed.
The oldest shougonite princess looked at her younger sister. Then she looked into the merrior with discust spread all over her beautiful face. She spit on the merrior and bent down to hug her younger sister.
Princess Hikirie Takewana walked out of her room maybe for the last time. Momo/Mihiko fallowed behind her.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Hikirie sat there and listened to her father, the shougon and her 'honored' older brother, Toma talking to the Emporer and his heir Hikomru. THEY were talking about her life. Her father wanted her to marry Hikuome. Not caring for her happiness, all he and Toma cared about was power and they saw her as a tool to use to get that power.
"Yes Princess Hikirie had breeding but she's so tiny" The Emporer said.
"She's in the prime of her life, 16 years" Tigiro smirked.
"SHUT UP! FUCK YOU ALL!" She ran off to be under her willow tree. To be alone To think about her life.
She wanted to run away and never be found. She wanted one thing in the world one thing every person deserves...............................
Freedom.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~
Aoshi Shinomori smirked, his-there- plan was going perfictly. Hyottoko and Shikijo were destracting most of the guards while Beshimi took out the rest. leaving Hannya and him self to kidnap Toma Takewana- the shogon's heir.
"Hannya....check the lower areas" Hannya nodded then dissapered. Aoshi silently took of running to the gardens.
Nothing, maybe i should- Aoshi's thoughts were interupted by a footstep behind him.
He turned around and came face to face with a woman in a red and black kimono. Her face was sinnfuly beautiful but her cold brown eyes were looking into his very sole.
"who are you?" Her voice was lovely but her tone evil.
"I should ask you the same" Aoshi mocked her. who cares she would die in the next few moments.
"i am a servent of the princess's!"
Aoshi looked at her white hands. "A servent with hands like those, please who do you think your fooling, Hikirie Takewana-hime?".
She looked bored. "Fuck you".
The young ninja sighed and the last thing Hikirie saw was a wooden sheath.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Hikirie woke up in a room containing Aoshi, Hannya, and Beshimi.
"Cool.....mask"
Hannya sighed. "Can we kill her"
"No she's a P.O.W." Aoshi mumbled "Although it is tempting".
Hikirie shot him a look. "Kill me go on, i won't care".
2 DAYS LATER
Hannya was assigned Hikirie's 'baby sitter'. He was supposed to make sure she didn't kill her self or run away. She was sitting there on the grass by the training grounds drinking something.
"You little girl! the better not be poision!" Beshimi hissed.
"Its sake, gotta problem with it!" Hikirie shot "And i'm no little girl!".
"Hmm, Hannya's being useless so i'll watch you.....have anymore of that sake?" Beshimi sat down beside her.
She handed him the bottle. "Here ya go, sake needs not be hogged".
"I like your spirit Hikirie" Beshimi said.
Meanwhile
Hannya sat near by. ~Please me not obay my okashara's orders!~.
day later.
"Lord Aoshi" Shikijo walked up behind Aoshi while he sat in meditation.
"To bad the girl hadden't been born a shinobi".
"why do you say that Shikijo?" Aoshi's eyes remaned closed.
"She can set traps and Beshimi said she's smarter then Hyottoko is fat, his words not mine" Shikijo sighed.
"Hmmm"
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So how did you like it? i edited it ^^.