Cursed
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Bleach › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
10
Views:
7,426
Reviews:
72
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
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Chapter 7
Review Replies- usmorgan: I swear I have nothing against women or Yuri…it just kind of happened that way.
QueenCelestia: I like girls!!! I’m not exactly bi, but I’m open to it…but that’s not the point. Girls are all nice and curvy, it just happened to be them that died D=
Lynzee: I was expecting a lot of hate for the last chapter, but it seems quite a few ppl cheered me on for that =O
MasterAkira: You’ll see in this chapter!
XoXgaaraXoX: Yep, Ichi better watch his ass.
Kera-Izaki: Hm…I wonder XD
Anmita: I swear I don’t hate lesbians! My mom is one so that would be awful!!! And yes, Ichigo is SO boned =D
Tiramisu: -whimpers- ouch…don’t hit so hard! –eats noodle- Take that!
Remember, Ichigo hasn’t fully turned into a werewolf yet, so his strength comes and goes.
Beta’d by WarriorNun- thank ya!
Cursed: Chapter 7
Third Person POV
Ichigo reluctantly went to school the next day despite wanting to curl into a ball and never see Grimmjow again…or Renji for that matter. What was up with him? Oh well, that was miniscule in comparison to Ichigo’s other problems. Like the gang of guys tailing him right now as he walked to school.
This wasn’t as rare as it might have been to other people. Ichigo seemed to draw bullies to him magnetically. But that wasn’t a problem normally because he could easily kick their asses most of the time even without his heightened senses at the moment. No, the problem was that they had been staring lecherously at his ass for the past five minutes and it made him a bit antsy knowing how his pheromones affected others.
He walked a little faster, trying to not let on that he knew the ones behind him were following him. But he had no such luck. A big meaty hand clamped over his mouth and yanked him into an alley while the people walking by pretended they didn’t see, not wanting to get involved.
Ichigo screamed into the guy’s hands and kicked and flailed in an attempt to escape. “Fuck! The little bastard is strong.” The guy holding him cursed.
“Hold still, bitch.” Another one said with a cool smirk. “You might even like this.” He reached for Ichigo’s belt but was cut off by a fist being slammed into his face. His jaw broke instantly and blood spewed from his mouth as he was thrown a few feet sideways and skidded on the ground.
The orange haired teen’s eyes widened as he caught sight of Abarai Renji standing there, looking very much pissed off. Renji moved so quickly Ichigo could barely see him. The gangsters didn’t even manage to land one hit as Renji laid their destruction. The one that was holding Ichigo dropped him and tried to run for the entrance to the alley but it was no use.
Ichigo stared as Renji lifted the gang member up over his head and threw him so hard against the brick wall that there was a loud cracking noise and blood smeared as the limp body fell to the ground. Renji finally turned to Ichigo and the orange haired teen gulped as he caught sight of the bright red ears poking out from his hair and the golden eyes and sharp fangs. “Ichigo…” Renji took a step towards Ichigo but he scrambled away hastily.
“Stay back!”
“Listen Ichigo, it's not…”
“You’re a werewolf!” Ichigo shouted.
“Yes.” Renji said, growling in aggravation. “But I’m not a monster.”
“You bit me!”
“No I didn’t!” Renji protested. “It must have been somebody else, I would never hurt you.” Renji mumbled and stepped closer. “I…love you.”
Ichigo laughed sarcastically and continued looking around for an escape. “Yeah right…”
Renji’s eyes flared dangerously and he let out a low growl. “You’re mine Ichigo.”
“Like hell I am!”
Renji lunged for Ichigo but he dodged and rolled under his arms, making a break for the alley’s mouth. Renji wouldn’t dare attack him in front of so many people. He bumped into one of the salary men who glared at him before doing a double take and leering. Ichigo scowled and flipped him off before irritably shoving through the crowd. He wouldn’t go to school, not now. Renji would be there and he didn’t know how to deal with it. Just then, his phone rang. Checking the id, he sighed and rolled his eyes before flipping it open.
“What do you want Keigo?”
“It’s bad, Ichigo. It’s so fucking bad!”
Ichigo blinked at Keigo’s hysterical tone and frowned. “What’s bad?”
“Rukia and Orihime, man, they found them…” Keigo gave a choked sob. “They’re dead! The police said it looked like some kind of animal attack, there was paw prints at the scene and…”
Ichigo felt his heart clench…Rukia and Orihime? No way! They couldn’t be dead…and an animal attack. He only distantly heard what Keigo was still saying. “They closed the school today…” An animal attack, in this rural area? That wouldn’t be possible unless it was…a…werewolf. “Listen man, I know you tend to bottle this stuff up, you need to be with people right now. We were all going to head over to my house; I was just about to call Renji…”
Renji…like the flick of a switch, rage began to fill Ichigo. Snapping his phone shut without bothering to say goodbye, Ichigo dashed back to the alley he had just escaped from. Skidding around the corner, he stared. The thug’s still bodies were still there, but not Renji. He clenched his hand into a fist and blood dripped from the wounds as his sharp nails dug into the palm of his hands.
Renji would pay for what he had done.
At the school, Grimmjow stared at the yellow police tapes and hectic movement behind it. All around him people were gossiping and some sobbing about the death of Rukia and Orihime, who Grimmjow knew were friend of Ichigo. Where was Ichigo? He wasn’t here.
Shoving through the irritating people, the blue haired teen frowned as he thought about how one of his friends, Szayel has gone missing. Not to mention his own recent changes brought upon by Ichigo biting him…Could he really be turning into something that could do that to another human being?
Grimmjow knew that Ichigo would never hurt his friend, so there must be another one like them out there. But first, he had to find Ichigo. Surely he knew about the deaths of his friends by now. And Grimmjow didn’t know what the other senior would do once he did. So he moved quickly, taking the way he knew Ichigo always took home. Not that he was a stalker or anything.
He grew more and more frustrated as he ran down the street and still he didn’t find Ichigo. Just as he was about to give up something slammed into him from one of the alleys and nearly knocked him off of his feet. He snarled and was about to tell the person off when he caught that wondrous scent and caught sight of that bright orange hair.
“Ichigo…”
“Grimmjow?” Ichigo blinked in surprise and immediately tried to move away but Grimmjow grabbed his arm tightly and started to yank him along. “Oi! Get off!”
“Shut up, I don’t want to talk here.”
“Well I don’t want to fucking talk at all!”
“I said shut up! You don’t get a choice in the matter, bitch.”
Ichigo recoiled and scowled, redoubling his attempts to escape. “Fuck you, if anyone is the bitch, you are!”
Grimmjow stopped and Ichigo almost ran into him. Turning around abruptly, the blue haired teen grabbed Ichigo’s chin so tightly the senior winced in pain. He leans down so that his hot breath washed over the other’s face, Grimmjow smirked. “Unless you want me to show you how much of an alpha I am, I suggest you shut that pretty mouth of yours.”
Glaring, Ichigo none the less shut up. Not because he was told to, but because his face was rapidly turning red and he was trying not to think about how close they were. Despite not saying anything, Grimmjow quickly caught on and his grin widened. “Do you want me to show you?”
“Fuck off! I thought you wanted to talk?”
With a heavy sigh, Grimmjow decided that in the middle of a street probably wasn’t the best place to have this discussion and they were getting enough looks as it is. He continued to yank Ichigo along, this time it was a lot easier now that Ichigo just wanted to get it over with.
The slightest hint of apprehension filled Ichigo as he was pulled into the park and tugged to one of the more deserted parts that were heavily shrouded in trees. Just what was he getting himself into?
LINE
A little more GrimmIchi loving for you. And gasp! Renji is a werewolf? Who all saw that coming? :D Ha-ha, yeah, I’m not so good at the suspense.
QueenCelestia: I like girls!!! I’m not exactly bi, but I’m open to it…but that’s not the point. Girls are all nice and curvy, it just happened to be them that died D=
Lynzee: I was expecting a lot of hate for the last chapter, but it seems quite a few ppl cheered me on for that =O
MasterAkira: You’ll see in this chapter!
XoXgaaraXoX: Yep, Ichi better watch his ass.
Kera-Izaki: Hm…I wonder XD
Anmita: I swear I don’t hate lesbians! My mom is one so that would be awful!!! And yes, Ichigo is SO boned =D
Tiramisu: -whimpers- ouch…don’t hit so hard! –eats noodle- Take that!
Remember, Ichigo hasn’t fully turned into a werewolf yet, so his strength comes and goes.
Beta’d by WarriorNun- thank ya!
Cursed: Chapter 7
Third Person POV
Ichigo reluctantly went to school the next day despite wanting to curl into a ball and never see Grimmjow again…or Renji for that matter. What was up with him? Oh well, that was miniscule in comparison to Ichigo’s other problems. Like the gang of guys tailing him right now as he walked to school.
This wasn’t as rare as it might have been to other people. Ichigo seemed to draw bullies to him magnetically. But that wasn’t a problem normally because he could easily kick their asses most of the time even without his heightened senses at the moment. No, the problem was that they had been staring lecherously at his ass for the past five minutes and it made him a bit antsy knowing how his pheromones affected others.
He walked a little faster, trying to not let on that he knew the ones behind him were following him. But he had no such luck. A big meaty hand clamped over his mouth and yanked him into an alley while the people walking by pretended they didn’t see, not wanting to get involved.
Ichigo screamed into the guy’s hands and kicked and flailed in an attempt to escape. “Fuck! The little bastard is strong.” The guy holding him cursed.
“Hold still, bitch.” Another one said with a cool smirk. “You might even like this.” He reached for Ichigo’s belt but was cut off by a fist being slammed into his face. His jaw broke instantly and blood spewed from his mouth as he was thrown a few feet sideways and skidded on the ground.
The orange haired teen’s eyes widened as he caught sight of Abarai Renji standing there, looking very much pissed off. Renji moved so quickly Ichigo could barely see him. The gangsters didn’t even manage to land one hit as Renji laid their destruction. The one that was holding Ichigo dropped him and tried to run for the entrance to the alley but it was no use.
Ichigo stared as Renji lifted the gang member up over his head and threw him so hard against the brick wall that there was a loud cracking noise and blood smeared as the limp body fell to the ground. Renji finally turned to Ichigo and the orange haired teen gulped as he caught sight of the bright red ears poking out from his hair and the golden eyes and sharp fangs. “Ichigo…” Renji took a step towards Ichigo but he scrambled away hastily.
“Stay back!”
“Listen Ichigo, it's not…”
“You’re a werewolf!” Ichigo shouted.
“Yes.” Renji said, growling in aggravation. “But I’m not a monster.”
“You bit me!”
“No I didn’t!” Renji protested. “It must have been somebody else, I would never hurt you.” Renji mumbled and stepped closer. “I…love you.”
Ichigo laughed sarcastically and continued looking around for an escape. “Yeah right…”
Renji’s eyes flared dangerously and he let out a low growl. “You’re mine Ichigo.”
“Like hell I am!”
Renji lunged for Ichigo but he dodged and rolled under his arms, making a break for the alley’s mouth. Renji wouldn’t dare attack him in front of so many people. He bumped into one of the salary men who glared at him before doing a double take and leering. Ichigo scowled and flipped him off before irritably shoving through the crowd. He wouldn’t go to school, not now. Renji would be there and he didn’t know how to deal with it. Just then, his phone rang. Checking the id, he sighed and rolled his eyes before flipping it open.
“What do you want Keigo?”
“It’s bad, Ichigo. It’s so fucking bad!”
Ichigo blinked at Keigo’s hysterical tone and frowned. “What’s bad?”
“Rukia and Orihime, man, they found them…” Keigo gave a choked sob. “They’re dead! The police said it looked like some kind of animal attack, there was paw prints at the scene and…”
Ichigo felt his heart clench…Rukia and Orihime? No way! They couldn’t be dead…and an animal attack. He only distantly heard what Keigo was still saying. “They closed the school today…” An animal attack, in this rural area? That wouldn’t be possible unless it was…a…werewolf. “Listen man, I know you tend to bottle this stuff up, you need to be with people right now. We were all going to head over to my house; I was just about to call Renji…”
Renji…like the flick of a switch, rage began to fill Ichigo. Snapping his phone shut without bothering to say goodbye, Ichigo dashed back to the alley he had just escaped from. Skidding around the corner, he stared. The thug’s still bodies were still there, but not Renji. He clenched his hand into a fist and blood dripped from the wounds as his sharp nails dug into the palm of his hands.
Renji would pay for what he had done.
At the school, Grimmjow stared at the yellow police tapes and hectic movement behind it. All around him people were gossiping and some sobbing about the death of Rukia and Orihime, who Grimmjow knew were friend of Ichigo. Where was Ichigo? He wasn’t here.
Shoving through the irritating people, the blue haired teen frowned as he thought about how one of his friends, Szayel has gone missing. Not to mention his own recent changes brought upon by Ichigo biting him…Could he really be turning into something that could do that to another human being?
Grimmjow knew that Ichigo would never hurt his friend, so there must be another one like them out there. But first, he had to find Ichigo. Surely he knew about the deaths of his friends by now. And Grimmjow didn’t know what the other senior would do once he did. So he moved quickly, taking the way he knew Ichigo always took home. Not that he was a stalker or anything.
He grew more and more frustrated as he ran down the street and still he didn’t find Ichigo. Just as he was about to give up something slammed into him from one of the alleys and nearly knocked him off of his feet. He snarled and was about to tell the person off when he caught that wondrous scent and caught sight of that bright orange hair.
“Ichigo…”
“Grimmjow?” Ichigo blinked in surprise and immediately tried to move away but Grimmjow grabbed his arm tightly and started to yank him along. “Oi! Get off!”
“Shut up, I don’t want to talk here.”
“Well I don’t want to fucking talk at all!”
“I said shut up! You don’t get a choice in the matter, bitch.”
Ichigo recoiled and scowled, redoubling his attempts to escape. “Fuck you, if anyone is the bitch, you are!”
Grimmjow stopped and Ichigo almost ran into him. Turning around abruptly, the blue haired teen grabbed Ichigo’s chin so tightly the senior winced in pain. He leans down so that his hot breath washed over the other’s face, Grimmjow smirked. “Unless you want me to show you how much of an alpha I am, I suggest you shut that pretty mouth of yours.”
Glaring, Ichigo none the less shut up. Not because he was told to, but because his face was rapidly turning red and he was trying not to think about how close they were. Despite not saying anything, Grimmjow quickly caught on and his grin widened. “Do you want me to show you?”
“Fuck off! I thought you wanted to talk?”
With a heavy sigh, Grimmjow decided that in the middle of a street probably wasn’t the best place to have this discussion and they were getting enough looks as it is. He continued to yank Ichigo along, this time it was a lot easier now that Ichigo just wanted to get it over with.
The slightest hint of apprehension filled Ichigo as he was pulled into the park and tugged to one of the more deserted parts that were heavily shrouded in trees. Just what was he getting himself into?
LINE
A little more GrimmIchi loving for you. And gasp! Renji is a werewolf? Who all saw that coming? :D Ha-ha, yeah, I’m not so good at the suspense.