When a soft-spoken and polite woman resides in Asukusa for as long as she remembers asks to be apart of the Peacekeepers Brigade, she is rejected by the Destroyer of Asukusa- Benimaru Shinmon. Hurt by the rejection, she uses her talents and kindness...
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皆さんこんにちは,
I want to start this letter off...in my Bretman's Rock Voice for reaching half a 1K-"B**ch B**ch B**ch B**ch....Biiiiiitttttcccchhhh!" Alright, I am done! Thanks to everyone who has read the story this far. I literally was inspired to write this story after reading a bunch of Benimaru fanfics and to get my mind off of "f***ed" Sesshomaru 😗. But I digrest. Thanks again, every one (to my new half of 1K followers and to everyone who viewed, voted, and commented (oh how I love the comments) on the story!
ありがとうございました,
月
"As much as you want to hurt my feelings," Benimaru started until he brought his face closer against and brushed his lips against my own, "Your heart belongs to me,"
He placed a hand on my head and slightly ruffled my hair like I was a small child. "I am supposed to be on patrol soon and I need to report in the guardhouse, so I'll be going now."
I wanted to say something, something to shut down that ego of his but at the moment I didn't know what to say. I wanted him out of my life and him to leave me alone but yet every time he kissed me, my body would respond and kiss him back.
"I should be finishing my patrol by tomorrow morning and I want to take you out, so make sure you're ready by noon," Benimaru said, scratch that, ordered as he slipped his shoes on and was out my house.
"What the hell?" I thought to myself as I pushed my hair back from my face.
Questions like these lead to me contemplate what cultural context deemed it necessary for these words to be created in certain languages but not in others. Although the situations these terms are applicable to not culture-specific, cultural influence created enough demand for these words to develop into their own, unique terms.
"I did everything possible to push him away and he only reacted by getting closer," I muttered while my toes curled in the dirt beneath it while I hugged my knees and leaned my head on them. Looking around the garden before me. All the flowers were in full bloom with apricot flowers, camellia, rhododendron, and oleander . Flowers, all represented the flowers of the four seasons and was my symbol of the paradise and yet it signified something...I only noticed recently that this garden was changing the moment I placed my best friend's ashes in it...
But it was minor so I couldn't focus on it.
I rose from the ground and head back out towards the center of my home and towards my room. I needed to change out of these clothes so that I can begin training.
"Considering that the Hikeshi Brigade would be patrolling tonight, means I can train," I mumbled as I changed out of my clothes into more suitable attire. My sword was strapped behind me. Soon I put on a large white hood cloak and on top of it- a traditional Haori that's split down the middle into two different patterns: the right one a solid periwinkle-blue and the left one geometrically patterned with snowflakes.
I walked out of my house once I placed my shoes on and put my hood up and opened my Noren.
"Infernal!" one of the brigade members yelled.
Sure enough there stood the infernal twitching erratically, its flaming limbs bend into a stance ready for attack.
"There has been a lot of Infernals in this area as of recently..."
As quickly as I reached for my blade, the Infernal launched a huge fireball my way causing me to dodge by rolling out the way. As it missed, it released a guttural growl and charged another attack my way. Immediately, I took sword and threw it straight at the Infernal's core. As the Infernal raised his hand to stray the sword from its course, I swiftly disappeared and reappeared with my sword in my hand. "Tail 2: Hi ryūnomai"
I swiftly inhaled a huge amount of oxygen, increased the pumping of my blood through my entire body, focusing my flames on my legs, and releasing my attack all to assault the Infernal with a slash to the Infernal's core, a quick and a painless method of putting an end to their misery and ash while sending an enormous blast wave across the area that damaged homes beside my own, tore off shoji doors, and littered the streets with debris.
Fortunately for me, everyone in the town had cleared out of the area before the battle had begun due to the alarm. Using the short window, I quickly went into one of the alleyways, right before the Hikeshi brigade came.
Not caring about how they would figure out who put an end to the Infernal, I left. It was a perfect opportunity to use this situation to train considering now for sure that they will need to repair the homes of the residents in the area, although it wasn't my attention-even though its the Asakusa way to destroy buildings to send a proper burial to the Infernal...I was only respecting customs.
I smirked and slide my sword back into its sheath and exited out of the alley and adjusted my hoodie so that my mouth was visible, though this was a slight victory for me to focus on my goal for getting out of Asakusa...it didn't take my mind off the fact that Benimaru was forcing me to go on a date with him. 😞
