Hisana's POV
I missed Byakuya so much it hurt, not to mention the whip wounds and scars on my back. Every one thinks that I’m dead for a while so did I and right now for the past 50 some odd years I wished that I was. I am a slave to one of the craziest men in the soul society. He had poisoned my tea one day while I was out looking for my sister Rukia. I was even dug out from the ground and dragged to this palace, or mansion which ever you wish to call it. I wish I could see him one more time I still have my ring although it is hidden for now, if my master knew that I didn’t get rid of it when I was told to I would get another beating. I also had thoughts of escaping but then I thought of what would happen to me If I got caught, so I decided to go back and continue to hope. I have it hidden in a little mouse hole in the room that was given to me the day I got here. I don’t have a bed just two comfitures, a human sized pillow, and a small through blanket. The little mouse hole is behind my lovely bed. I just hope that I will be able to leave this place and once again reunited with Byakuya.
I was taken out of my thoughts when I heard my master calling me. I ran to his room to see what it was that he had needed.
“Yes, master what is it that you need me to do?”
“I need you to start the bath.”
“Yes master.” I went to the wash room and started his bath although I don’t see why I need to do it I mean he can do so many things with out any help, he acts like a child getting others to do little things for him like to start his bath. He walked in with his robe on and yelled for me to get out and wait to be called later.
“Yes master.”
“Oh wait a minute.”
“Yes.”
“I need you to get breakfast ready for me and my guest this morning.”
“Your guest sir.”
“Yes I have a guest coming over and he is a very important man from the thirteen court guard squad now leave me be.”
“Yes master.”
I left him so that he may take his bath. I went into the kitchen to start breakfast. I kept thinking a man very important from the thirteen court guard squad, who could he mean. I just hope that who ever it is will know who I am and save me from this prison that I’m in. Finally finding the breakfast that master likes the most when he has guest over. Master usually makes me wait to cook breakfast for our guest so that we know what they would like to eat. I heard the master walk out of his room and into the living area and walked in with his hot tea that I had just prepared for him.
“So has our guest arrive yet.”
“no sir they haven’t.”
“Oh alright then.” Just then the bell went off to let us know that the guest was here. “Go invite our guest inside.”
“ Yes master.”
I walked towards the door and opened it, I was never or never shall be prepared for who was behind the door. It was Byakuya, my Byakuya. It took me a minute to take everything in.
“Byakuya” came from my lips with out it meaning to.
“I’m srry do I know you.” he asked.
I lifted my head up so that he may see face, his breath caught and I could have sworn that he said my name.
“Byakuya it’s me please you have to know that it’s me.”
“I am terribly sorry miss but I do not know you.”
“Don’t be silly im your wife.”
“My wife died years ago so I would appreciate it if you held your tongue woman.”
“Yes sir please forgive me.”
“Very well then.”
“Please do come in my master has been waiting for you.”
He came in and I guided him to my master.
“could you be a dear and get our breakfast my dear.”
“Yes master just a few more minutes.”
“A few more minutes, it should have been done by now what have you been doing in there.”
“I’m sorry master I …..” I was unable to finish my sentence when I got slapped across the face.
“Yes master I understand.”
I left and went into the kitchen to continue cooking. I thought of Byakuya’s favorite breakfast. Eggs he always loved eggs. Know how did he like them oh yes sunny side up hahaha just like master. I remember when I used to call Byakuya master, but that was so long ago. I made both of there eggs and grabbed some bread to go with it along with fruits and vegetables that master had requested. I brought out there food and started to walk back into the kitchen to clean when my master once again stopped me.
“Oh you are not finished yet girl.”
“Yes master what is it that you need.”
“ I need you to come with me.”
“ Yes.”
I walked with him out of the room, and followed him into the torture room. Nooo what did I do I did every thing I was told.
“Master what I did everything..”
“shut up girl you failed me once again. I don’t even know why I keep you alive.”
He grabbed the whip and well started to whip me. After twenty hits he stopped. Although it hurt I did not make a sound if I did I would only get more hits. He walked out of the room and I fixed my kimono. I walked into the kitchen to clean after cleaning I went to my room and found my ring and placed it on my finger. I walked back out to the kitchen to make sure that I put every thing up, when my master called.
“Come here.” I walked in.
“Yes master.”
“Take our plates to the kitchen and refill or tea.”
“Yes master.”
I picked up his plate and Byakuya’s. After putting them in the sink I grabbed the tea pot. I pored the master’s tea first then Byakuya’s and made sure that he saw my ring. I looked in his eyes and he had his shocked face that I loved and missed. I was walking into the kitchen only to be yanked by the hair by my master.
“How dare you, you belong to no one but me.”
I clawed and scratched at his face and kicked, I finally got free and ran into the living area towards Byakuya.
“Byakuya please help me, please you have know that its me please.” I couldn’t hold it in any longer I burst into tears. “Please it really is me please I beg you Byakuya please.”
“You little. Get back here this is the last straw your dead now girl.” My master came running in.
“Please its me look, look at me please.”
Master yanked me by the hair and threw me to the ground.
Oh no cliff hangover what will byakuya do. Will byakuya remember will he know that its Hisana will he protect her once more find out in part two.
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Byakuya and Hisana love story
Fanfiction(on hold till further notice sorry. 3/12/13) so what happens if the one that you love thought that you where dead and your not. Whaty happens if your a slave and the one you love who thought you where dead was the only one to help you. Would they...