Chapter 1

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Hello everyone

So this is my first time writing a fanfiction. Actually my first time writing at all so please be gentle on me

The idea of this fic hit me after I got obsessed with suicide squad and I just had to write it down to stop all the ideas from jumping around in my head

So I hope you enjoy it! :D

Special shout out to my friend who helped me with the story and the editing

So here we go!

Chapter 1

Ichigo's life wasn't exactly hard; he was rich famous and the successor to Kurosaki Inc, a worldwide distributing company for the best electronics from home appliances to cell phones and laptops. But being rich doesn't make life any easier. Ichigo was an only child, never having any sisters or brothers. Well maybe if his parents weren't murdered in front of his eyes, one day he could have had a younger sister or brother. It broke him, seeing something like that shattered something inside him never to be put back together.

Though at least Ichigo had Yamamoto, his father's best friend, and Renji his childhood friend and who was more like a brother to him.

Now Ichigo was twenty-three, and the most wanted bachelor in Gotham city. Everyone giving him their attention and begging for his. The mayor included him in almost every event not just for his power but for his intelligent mind and the ability to make people see things his way. He was Gotham's city treasure.

And yet with all the attention he was getting he always felt alone, that something deep inside him was missing even with his friends around. Adding to that empty space inside, living two lives didn't make it easier. All the scheming, planning, fighting and keeping it a secret from the people he knew just made him feel that he wasn't worth the attention.

But such is life. As long as his city is safe he didn't mind the ache that followed and the mask he wore to hide his true emotions, and he had to use that mask again this evening.

There was a charity event this evening for a reason he didn't care to remember, there were so many at this time a year that they just blurred into one. So ofcourse the mayor had asked him to show and donate a considerable amount of money, he didn't mind the money part because he had money to last 10 lifetimes. It was meeting all these rich wannabes who just wanted to be praised for their looks or their power that was the worst part about it. He hated liars and cheaters who used people's feelings for their own amusement.

But being the city savior and having an entire sky scraper named after your family came with the responsibility to bear with the people he hated most to be around. As the Mayor put it 'showing that Gotham city is back to her glory days', that is why he holds all these events. Just to prove to the world that Gotham City wasn't the trash that they thought it was. Ichigo didn't mind what the Mayor was doing and he didn't mind donating, his problem was with the attending. There were just certain people he'd like to avoid, if not what they do to him but for his sanity.

So there he was in his walk in closet wearing his smoky black tuxedo, and trying to tame his orange hair. After a few attempts he just gave up, he actually liked it when his hair was wild. For the last touch he pulled out a velvet box from one of the drawers and opened it looking intently at his father's cufflinks. He wore them every time he went to an event, kind of like having a part of his parents with him.

His father's name was one of the most well known in all of Gotham. He was the reason the city was so successful and actually helped build most of the businesses there.Ichigo got the love for this city from his father. This city just had a life to it that Ichigo loved. No matter how much he didn't like the upper class system was and their self-righteous, holier-then-thou attitudes, it would never change his desire to protect its people and their livelihoods.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 15, 2018 ⏰

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