second story up!
lady luck: you started a new story without finishing the last one?
me:shut up bitch!
lady luck: excuse me!
me: ah the glories of red bull XD!
lady luck: (pickes up chainsaw) you bastard!
me: bring it bitch! (grabs handcuffs and whip)
lady luck: you raided my stash!
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"my dear espada, I have called you hear today to discuss what to do about the visord soul
reaper, Ichigo kurosaki"
Aizen announced.
"I say we kill 'em!" grimmjow yelled quite loudly each espada agreed one after another until of course the attention turned to the mysterious third espada, tia halibel.
When she did not speak, Aizen took it apon himself to say "Halibel, don't you have anything to say?"
"..." was his only answer.
"very well, since the dicision is majority vote, I believe we should at least send someone to the human world to watch over mr. Kurosaki"
"I say halibel!"shouted Yammy "I second it!" grimmjow answered 'hmm. this might be interesting.' thought Halibel
(((((((((((((((((((((that night))))))))))))))))))
'this is the famous ichigo kurosaki?' thought Halibel as she stood on his window seal looking over his sleeping form.
She then hopped off the window and landed beside the bed.
"hmm" she whispered out loud.
He was only clothed in his boxers and the sheets were pulled down so his chest was bare.
'...not bad'
she leaned down to glide her hand down his face and jaw. the calloused skin throughout his body
showed evidence of numerous battles; the hands in particular.
She jumped when his hand grabbed hers in an iron grasp, she wrapped her other hand around her sword
and prepared to fight when she heard it.
".......Mom.......don't go.....no....."
She almost felt sorry for him, so carefully she unzipped her shirt enough to see her face. Few people knew she could
control her mask fragment, shrinking it down to small pieces of bone at either side of her face.
She lowered her face to his ear to whisper comforting words to him, "I won't, at least not for tonight."
She stayed with him till morning.
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awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww! can't my woman write sob stories!