Hakuoki Scenarios

How You First Meet

Scenario: You are walking in the streets of Kyoto (at night) looking for your cat, when a fury attacks you.

A/N: The cat is called Moochi and it's a boy. You can change it if you like.

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Toshizo Hijikata

It was late at night as you wondered the streets of Kyoto, alone. You were looking for cat Moochi. He is your beloved companion since well since forever. He is a (Cat/Type). With the most beautiful silky (H/C) fur and (E/C). They're very distinguishable from any other stray cat running around. A (F/C) ribbon defining it's owner.

Walking down the cold streets, you could hear rustling nearby. Relief filled your body thinking it was Moochi. You ran round the back and saw nothing. Walking a little further in, you're eyes caught glimpse of (H/C) fur.

"Moochi!" You called running to him.

Your focus on picking him you failed to realize danger lurking right next to you. You heard maniacal laughing. Shivering you turned you attention to your left, where stood a white haired man with red eyes. He drew his katana.

"S-sir?" You quivered.

"Blood." You heard him say.

"What?" Stepping back, you felt the cold wall pressing against you. Moochi began hissing, it's claws out digging into your skin.

"Blood," he said again looking at you, his head cocked to the side, a mad grin stretching across his face, "GIVE ME YOUR BLOOD!" Screaming he lunged for you. Terrified you ducked to the side, he brought his sword down, you missed it by a breath. Tripping you fell onto the ground, scraping your knee. His non-stop laughing stopped when he saw the blood.

"BLOOD!" He screeched lunging once again, this time closing your eyes and hugging Moochi you awaited the pain.

You heard flesh being pierced but you felt no pain. Opening your eyes, your view was blocked by a tall, slender man. He had long hair that was tied back, and he was wearing a blue haori. You watched as he pulled his sword from the white haired man. Flicking his sword clean, he sheathed it back into his scabbard. He turned his head and your eyes meet his sharp purple eyes. Even though his gaze was chilling, in the moonlight he was breath taking. The snow looking like cherry blossoms. It suited him well. Turning to face you fully, he stared at you, calculating you but you couldn't read anything. Beyond your fear you realized you're being rude. Scrambling to your feet you bowed deeply.

"Thank you!" Your saviour observed your bowed formed, assessing wether you thought what you saw would be trouble. You straightened up.

"It seems ronin these days are getting more crazy." You said looking behind him. His eyes widen slightly but gone in an instant.

"Looks like it." His reply was sharp.

"You're injured." Your eyes snapped to his which were looking at you knee. You smiled shaking your head.

"Its quite alright, I don't live to far away." He watched you, looking for anything.

"Fine." He started to walk past you. In a panic you called out to him.