KazeNoSakura

She's willing to sacrifice everything for him. But if she stays, the boy knows she'll regret it. She's thinking with her heart, not her head. Nothing she ever does is rational at all! So why can't he scare her away? Why is he so bent up on keeping her? Because she's the light to his darkness, the one who can take away his pains and sorrows. Without her, his life is meaningless. So he can't help but be selfish. 'Screw being a martyr,' the boy thinks. 'Self-sacrifice is overrated anyway.' Good or bad, he'll face the consequences when they come.

Edited 09/11/2012 Not Over You The moment he was discharged, the girl from his dreams, whom he now knew as Fiammetta Hatsumi, dragged him away from his hospital bed and into the passenger seat of a sleek black sports car. "You drive?" Even if he knew the girl's father was a doctor, he didn't expect her to have a car. Fiammetta didn't seem like the type to drive. Then again, looks could be deceiving. She looked at him weirdly. "Yeah. How do you expect me to go to school?" "You go to high school in a sports car?" He couldn't believe his eyes. This girl arrived in style. "High school?" There was a slight pause before the girl shouted with

Edited 07/11/2012 You're Real?! Despite his depression, Kiyomori was happy to see his best friend smile. He was right all along. She really did need him even if Hitsugaya didn't deserve her. He just hoped that the ghost –or shinigami, was it?– took care of her, because in spite of being human rest assured that the bishōnen (pretty boy) would not hesitate to beat the snot out of him. He couldn't help but chuckle at his empty threat. Who was he kidding? Never mind decking the guy in the face, Karin would be the one to kill her boyfriend. Godly or not, you didn't want to mess with an angered Kurosaki. He sighed and shook his

Edited 02/11/2012 Patching Things Up "Karin," he said softly and knocked. "It's me. Open up." "Go away!" she yelled. "C'mon, Karin. We have to talk about this." "No we don't!" "Yes we do. You and I both know that we can't leave this situation on a sour note like this." When she didn't answer, he sighed and ran a hand through his hair. "Look… I'm sorry for upsetting you. It wasn't my place to say those things nor was it my right to confess to you. I just… I couldn't stand seeing you with that guy. And knowing that he wasn't human… Well it made everything worse. I know I can't take back what I said, bu—" "You m

Edited 01/11/2012 Game Over With the thought of saving Karin in mind, Kiyomori ignored the rain suddenly pouring from the sky as he ran towards the Kurosaki residence that same night. He couldn't let this relationship of theirs go on any longer. Boyfriend or not, Hitsugaya was a dangerous creature and he refused to risk her life. It wasn't long before the bishōnen stood in front of her house. All of his weight rested on his knees as he crouched over, panting as if he had just ran around the country. Kiyomori hastily knocked when he caught his breath. "What do you want, Nakamura?" Stunned by his sudden appearance, Kiyomori could only

Uncovered Truths If Ichigo thought the flight was long, then waiting for his sister and father to pick them up was a thousand times worst. At least when they were on the plane, Karin was nowhere near him; and so the worst he got was a harsh glare whenever he glanced back at his sister. Now that they were face to face, he almost wished they were back on the plane. Karin showed no sign of cooling off and he was almost scared for his life. You never wanted to mess with an angered Kurosaki, especially the women. "Mind if I borrow your wife?" Honestly, she wasn't going to wait for an answer, but she still had to make it look like she was. "Good,

Overprotective Brother The room went dead silent the moment Fiammetta dropped the question. Why on earth did she have to ask that? She could have simply revelled in the sensation of his touch and then called it a great night. Instead she pushed it and asked him to move in with her. It was a deadly risk, but worth it…or so she had thought. If Fiammetta had known this was going to happen, she wouldn't have taken the initiative to ask him. 'You're an idiot, you know that?' she reprimanded silently and decided to leave. It was pointless to stay. "Fia, wait!" he called out as he finally came to his senses. "Let me explain!" "I don't want

Getting There After returning from his rough night at the club, Tōshirō pondered about how he could ask Karin for forgiveness. Chocolates and flowers were definitely out of the question. They've been so overused in the past that he knew he was only wasting his time. Besides, it'd take more than just those simple things if he wanted her to trust him again. And judging by the pain in her voice, he knew he had his work cut out for him. Passing a hand through his white spiky hair, the editor sighed heavily. "How do I fix something as messed up as this?" he wondered as his eyes scanned his living room, looking for some kind of sign. E

Karin was irritated beyond belief. After her unpleasant encounter with Tōshirō, she had hoped to unwind with the alcoholic drinks in her hands. But as luck would have it, she was instead greeted by a stupid behemoth. Now that her night was completely ruined, Karin decided that it was about time that she headed home and left her untouched drinks on the table. As she stepped outside, she found her cousins, Shiba Kaien and Shiba Kūkaku, stationed outside, leaning against the side of a black SUV. Curious, she hid behind a nearby wall and listened to their conversation. "I can't believe you, Kūkaku! How could you have forgott

Broken Hearts When they broke apart, they couldn't take their eyes off of each other. Was this fate? Was this true love? Of course not! They had just met! And yet in spite of that, it somehow felt right. Maybe it was the alcohol talking, or maybe it was a simple spur of the moment. Regardless of what it was, they couldn't deny the fact that they loved the feel of the other's lips against their own. Karin never knew what else to think except for the fact that this man was a good kisser. Although she did kiss a great number of guys beforehand, none of them gave her the thrill and pleasure she felt with him. But it wasn't only in his kisses. S