K: Purple Drakkon

Chapter 1

Hey sweetbunny, now where are you going?" the gang leader of the group questioned Shigure. Rain was now pouring down from the skies and onto the earth. The day was getting grayer and grayer by the second. Shigure wanted nothing but to get out of the freezing rain before she caught a cold, but these men were persistent.

"Come on, stay awhile." there was an evil laugh in the leader's cold voice. He reached out a hand to grab her but Shigure slapped it away and glared at him.

"Wha! Now that's what you call a rare type!" one of the other gang members laughed. The others all laughed with agreement. But the leader wasn't laughing. He was glaring down at Shigure with cold eyes.

"Now now little girl," the leader said trying not to growl. Again, he reached over to grb Shigure but Shigure slapped it away, but this time, using a special type of purple aura, she dislocated four of the fingers of the leader and making him cry out in pain.

"H-hey!" the gang members of the group pulled away and Shigure had now some space. Glar8img at all of them, she gave them a warning. "Stay out of Drakkon territory," her light blue eyes were glistening with purple fire. The gang members didn't try to argue. They all could sense the danger they were in around her.

Taking hold of their boss, they ran away, stumbling and tripping in the cold rain. Shigure watched them leave and sighed. Insolent brats! She thought. Now noticing how soaked she was getting, she sighed inwardly and started walking, her purple aura around her deflecting all the rain that was coming at her and drying her clothes and hair.

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"Welcome home Shigure," Shigure looked up as she entered the Drakkon Diner. There, behind the counter was the owner of the diner, Suzuki Eriko, a twenty-five year old woman with light blue hair and shining green eyes, welcomed. "No, welcome home, King."

Shigure grinned. It was a bit unusual being called king when she'd ignored the title for almost sixteen years. "I'm home," Shigure smiled. Looking around, she saw that the diner was almost empty except for two of her clansman who were sleeping on the couches.

"Where are the others?" she asked Eriko, her head slightly to the side.

Eriko giggled. "They all went out to kick out some of the ruthless gangs around here." Eriko said with a sigh. "They think it's their duty."

Shigure laughed and sat down on one of the chairs. "And why isn't it?" she asked, her light blue eyes were now glowing purple again. "Isn't this territory ours?"

Eriko smirked and set down a china plate she was polishing down. "Of course. This territory does belongs to Drakkon." she said nodding.

Shigure smiled. Leaning back in the chair, her mind raced back to the times when she had ignored her duty as king. She had remained inactive for so many years that many certain gangs had taken a habit of running her territory and she had let them. But now that she was back, she was ready to reclaim what is hers.

"Maybe we should also pay a visit to the others," Shigure said boredly.

"Eh?" Eriko asked.

Shigure shook her head and said nothing and making Eriko wonder what she was thinking of. Oh well, just as long as she's happy. Eriko thought happily and got back to polishing her plates.