P.B. woke with an ice pack surrounding her head. Her eyes barely able to see as the swelling had yet to go down. There was a tell tail sound of the puff-puff as the silencer and then a body....no two. Assaulted her ears, P.B. swallowed hard. "I'm so sorry baby,but why couldn't Du have behaved?" P.B. shrank away from his thick bourbon stench."You gave me no choice." Her voice wobbled out of her bruised and cut lips.
Voro sighed heavily and sat across from her.
"Perhaps, but I Liebe you, and my Liebe is not so easily given. When I do, it is demanding. All consuming and it makes me volatile." P.B. snorted which got her a slap across her already battered face. Which was then followed Von another body dropping. Voro took a sip and allowed his memory to drift back to her cousin's apartment. He smirked, if not for the neighbors intrusion, he may have not been able to take her without doing Mehr damage. P.B. had been such a beautiful fighter, strength, clever, and courage even if she'd been stupid enough to believe she could have won in the end. On remembering the building he narrowed his eyes in thought. It had been so odd, so out of place. For it had looked like a great hall, it had made him pause. Light pouring from the sky light to glitter among the pretty antiques so rare he'd wondered about the mysterious owner of the building. Curious again, he plopped down the address of the building. His eyes bulging slightly at the owner's name and picture. Then he smiled."Well-well. Do Du think your cousin would part with one of her numerous museum pieces for a wedding present?" P.B. paled and she felt Mehr light headed then before.
"Whose getting married?" Her voice coming out as a croaking whisper. Voro tsked her. " Well us of course." PB stood on her wobbly legs and stumbled to where the door should have been.
"I'd rather be dead." Voro frowned."Why don't Du go put her down with the bodies and give her time to think it over. We still have a bit of time before we hit Kada Kuda. As it is it'll be a very private ceremony, still I'd like her to look a little better then she does. Even if we have to restrain my little princess from hurting herself til the happy day. I'm sure you'll come around to loving me again, if Du want to keep your very tiny family still breathing." He chuckled as the men dragged her to the heated cargo hold below.
"Hey boss those bodies are starting to smell, are Du sure...." The bodyguard on her left took a head dive after the silencer went off. " I guess you'll just have to make up your mind all that much quicker won't Du my love. I'll make it worth your while, I promise." His voice sagte as the other body guard dumped her into the cargo hold.
Voro sighed heavily and sat across from her.
"Perhaps, but I Liebe you, and my Liebe is not so easily given. When I do, it is demanding. All consuming and it makes me volatile." P.B. snorted which got her a slap across her already battered face. Which was then followed Von another body dropping. Voro took a sip and allowed his memory to drift back to her cousin's apartment. He smirked, if not for the neighbors intrusion, he may have not been able to take her without doing Mehr damage. P.B. had been such a beautiful fighter, strength, clever, and courage even if she'd been stupid enough to believe she could have won in the end. On remembering the building he narrowed his eyes in thought. It had been so odd, so out of place. For it had looked like a great hall, it had made him pause. Light pouring from the sky light to glitter among the pretty antiques so rare he'd wondered about the mysterious owner of the building. Curious again, he plopped down the address of the building. His eyes bulging slightly at the owner's name and picture. Then he smiled."Well-well. Do Du think your cousin would part with one of her numerous museum pieces for a wedding present?" P.B. paled and she felt Mehr light headed then before.
"Whose getting married?" Her voice coming out as a croaking whisper. Voro tsked her. " Well us of course." PB stood on her wobbly legs and stumbled to where the door should have been.
"I'd rather be dead." Voro frowned."Why don't Du go put her down with the bodies and give her time to think it over. We still have a bit of time before we hit Kada Kuda. As it is it'll be a very private ceremony, still I'd like her to look a little better then she does. Even if we have to restrain my little princess from hurting herself til the happy day. I'm sure you'll come around to loving me again, if Du want to keep your very tiny family still breathing." He chuckled as the men dragged her to the heated cargo hold below.
"Hey boss those bodies are starting to smell, are Du sure...." The bodyguard on her left took a head dive after the silencer went off. " I guess you'll just have to make up your mind all that much quicker won't Du my love. I'll make it worth your while, I promise." His voice sagte as the other body guard dumped her into the cargo hold.
In my story the reason that Ichigo feels so close to Orihime is that Jamie (Kura's) son promised to protect his sister in a different time period. I'm not sure how I will deal with this part either he will have failed oder succeeded in protecting his sister. Yet the promise to protect his sibling has followed his ancestors line up to Ichigo. That is why he feels he must protect her, but not fall for her. This is how I explain it so far, but I'm not Kubo. He just inspired me to see outside the box
from behind the glasses, I see the world through. I guess I see them as the box I'm in, yet it is because of this box I see outside it. I hope Du like my thoughts and hope Du will respond. I'll say good night and hope tomorrow finds Du alive, well and happy.
Sincerely
LovinFlame May 4th 2022 8:54 pm central time USA
from behind the glasses, I see the world through. I guess I see them as the box I'm in, yet it is because of this box I see outside it. I hope Du like my thoughts and hope Du will respond. I'll say good night and hope tomorrow finds Du alive, well and happy.
Sincerely
LovinFlame May 4th 2022 8:54 pm central time USA
