Pure white (Yaoi)

Chapter 2

The King

Sometimes the best things are the worst at the beginning…

*Ichigo's POV*

My name's Kurosaki Ichigo, I'm fifteen years old, yes, a high-school student in Karakura Town, I get into fights because of my hair color, that is, by the way, orange and I don't have any friends. You ask why? Well because I've kind of closed myself after my mom died trying to protect me and my dad left me because of that. Pretty sucks, right?

Today is just another day of my pathetic life, so maybe you ask why am I still here telling you all this crap that you all know. Well, because not too long ago or to be precise, just twenty minutes ago I decided to pay back the help he gave me. But somehow I start to think that I'll regret it, a lot.

*Third person's POV*

"Oi, Shirosaki!", a teen said loud enough for the other to hear him, but he didn't seem to hear the orange head. "Shirosaki! Are you listening? Oi, where the hell are you taking me?", he shouted a bit louder this time. "Oi, kitty-ass, answer me, already!", this time Ichigo yelled loud enough to weak up the dead in their sleep.

The other stopped and turned, gave Ichigo a beastly grin, narrowed his eyes playfully while Ichigo was still fuming and trying to keep his balance. The bastard, and by that we mean this Shirosaki guy, lured him on a cat alley telling him that they were going to the center of the city. But there was no way for an average human to walk on that thing without breaking his legs or arms or neck.

"But that's what you get if you propose Shirosaki Hichigo, an albino hybrid cat, to live one month with you.", Ichigo scolded himself mentally. "And the worst thing is that we actually spent only twenty minutes and here we are…I don't feel too well." ,he continued in his mind.

"Kitty-ass, ya say. Wanna see it, Berry-tan?", Shirosaki interrupted Ichigo's thoughts with his husky voice.

"Bastard!", Ichigo hissed frowning at the albino while blushing a little.

"That's not it!", the teen added, "And don't make that kind of face! I'm not going to fall for it, Hichigo!", the teen said firmly pointing at the white neko who had a total innocent face.

"Ya ain't fun at all, Ichigo, ya know?", the neko said disappointed. "Tch, whatever. Say, why were ya screamin' like an idiot until now?"

"Why, you ask…Well, I don't know, Shirosaki, I really don't know.", the orange head said and shrugged, "What may it be? Oh, wait. Maybe Ichigo is human and can't fucking walk on…this thing! Maybe he'll break his fucking neck, but it doesn't matter, he'll be alright. He'll just stand up and walk on…with his neck broken!", the teen said with rush and sarcasm while grimacing at the pale male before him.

Shirosaki silenced. He had forgotten. He had entirely forgotten how fragile human beings were. Ichigo was angry, of course he was, but what was he going to do? Shirosaki didn't really want to upset the teen. Ichigo had been kind to him, offered him a home and there he was annoying the teen and moreover, putting him in danger. And it was unforgivable! But what should he do? Maybe he should take him in his arms and walk on those cat alleys. Wait, this is stupid. Maybe he should jump and then wait for Ichigo to hop too and he'll catch him. Yeah, pretty stupid but ok. Only that there was something that was missing. Shirosaki thought a little more, he was so near! Oh, he had to apologize, right to apologize. Wait, wait, wait, wait! Did anyone sayapologize?! But he had never done that before! He was always mean, he stole things to survive and he never apologized. NEVER!