Subj: [kff] flori-dono's Arashi 10a Date: 4/17/00 7:25:32 AM Pacific Daylight Time A Rurouni Kenshin Fanfiction by Flori-dono weebei17@hotmail.com http://members.dencity.com/flori-dono/fics.html ARASHI by flori-dono Disclaimer: This is a Rurouni Kenshin-inspired fan fiction. The author is not making any money out of this. The characters of Rurouni Kenshin belong to Watsuki Nobuhiro, Shounen Jump, and Sony and others that should be mentioned but were not. PART 10a "I want you to kill the Hitokiri Battousai..." The words kept on echoing in my mind like the mournful tolling of bells. Kill Shinta? Oh, how the gods must be enjoying my predicament. "Arashi?" "What's the plan?" I asked, still unsettled with a decision. The question, a sudden urge to mask the thunderous beating of my heart. "The Battousai will be lured up the mountains where an assassin of the bakufu awaits. Our real job is to weaken him, but if we kill him, then more money will be ours. And of course, wouldn't that be better?" "How will the Battousai be enticed to go there?" "I believe that his wife is a bakufu spy." Tomoe? "And I don't think we have to worry about that." I tried my best to look calm even if I was really taken unawares. "I see..." "So, will you do it?" "Hai," I said. What happened next was a blur. I remembered of some more prattle about what we were supposed to do but I was only half listening. My mind was far from tactics. "Arashi, this will be executed three days from now, so listen up. I know your thoughts are straying!" I blinked my eyes. His short reprimand suddenly snapped me out of my troubled thoughts. "What would I get for this?" I asked unexpectedly, surprising even myself. Kotake-sama was also taken aback. I heard Hiro laughed derisively. "Now who's not interested in money?" Kotake-sama ignored the malicious comment. Silence. "Your freedom," he said. I looked at him in the eye, I couldn't fathom the mien I saw in them. All I knew was that he understood me too well, and it made me feel uneasy. I almost couldn't hide anything from him. No matter how adept I had become in concealing my own emotions and intentions, he would always see through me. It was really unnerving. He smiled slightly, as if he could read my thoughts. "Three days?" I asked. "Yes," he answered, totally understanding my change of topic. "I hope you would be well enough by then. I want this to go smoothly. There would be no room for mistakes. Understand?" "Hai sensei," I murmured. "Now go," he said, dismissing me. "Hiro stay, I want to talk with you." I got up the room slowly but not before hearing Hiro say, "bitch". I stopped but resumed walking. Kill Battousai... I didn't know how I got out of the room without collapsing. I had to hold on to the post to keep me from falling to the ground. I didn't know what pushed me to agree to this insane plan, but I did. Could I kill Shinta? No, I could not. Not even if he would had offered me all his gold, I wouldn't. But I couldn't just back-out. This was my only chance of freedom. I wouldn't kill Shinta but I had to do something so they wouldn't question. Now, I must find a way to tell him of this. But how? I wasn't well enough to travel back, and I couldn't go out of the compound without any of the guards knowing. Security was as tight as that in the imperial palace. How? *** Two more days before the mission, I still hadn't thought of a plan. I placed more medicine on my wound. The herbs which Tomoe had given me were almost gone. Tomoe... How could she betray him? I had thought that she loved him. I could feel it in her, I had sensed it. Perhaps, Kotake-sama was wrong. No, I guess I was the one who was wrong. Poor Shinta, the person he loved the most was the one he should hate the most. I looked outside and I could see the other Shadows training for the mission. Even if they would train for a week, they wouldn't be a match for Shinta. I had fought him and had observed how he did battle. I gave my comrades twenty seconds at the most. Enough time before they get killed. I felt sorry for them in a way, because they were also pawns in this sordid game. Unfortunately there really were people who were weak enough to let themselves be victimized, and I was one of them. But not any longer... *** I was standing in the forest with a thick shower of snow falling on the ground. Before me was Shinta, kneeling on the forest floor. He was all bloodied and he had several wounds. He was weak. I came to him but he couldn't see me. I reached out to help him but my hand just passed through his body. I was calling out his name again and again but he just couldn't hear me. I yelled and I cried until I have no more voice nor tears to spend. All of a sudden, he fell down. He lay there and I knew that he had stopped breathing. And then, I felt myself being plummetted into a dark abyss. And then I woke up. *** They said dreams were prophetic, if so then what did my dream suggest? I had this weird feeling at the pit of my stomach. Something will happen and I did not know what. Kami-sama if you could hear me just this once, even if it would cost my freedom, please let Shinta live! *** This time, I didn't don my trademark cloak. I was dressed like everybody else, in our black ninja uniform. I was nervous, my hands actually shook as I knotted the strip of cloth I used to tie my hair. I unsheathed the katana and looked at it. It was the same sword Kotake-sama gave me years ago. And in those same years, I had made full use of it. Perhaps if the sword could talk, even it wouldn't be able to say how many people it had drawn blood from. "Ready?" the ninja beside me asked. "Ready..." I answered. Three hours before the mission. Whatever would happen after then would either make me or break me. It would all be up to me. *** "Arashi!" I turned around. "We'll be leaving soon," I answered. "I know," Hiro said. "But you won't be leaving with them." I slid my hand to my side where my scabbard was placed. It wasn't time for any jokes. Every minute counted, every precious minute of Shinta's life. "If you want a fight Hiro, I'll give it to you," I said silently. "But after this mission." I heard him snicker. "Oh really?" he said. "How can I be sure you'll execute this mission? Isn't the Battousai your friend?" I stilled. How did he... "Surprised eh?" I turned around slowly. "What do you mean?" I asked. Hiro took his time walking towards me. "Simple Arashi, just as I said, you can not kill the Battousai because he is your friend." "You're talking nonsense," I said and started to turn back but Hiro drew his sword and stopped me. "Don't lie now Arashi because I always had you followed. I never trusted you." I gritted my teeth. "I don't care if you trust me or not. Kotake-sama..." Hiro laughed. "Kotake-same? You think he trusted you? That's a laugh..." I swallowed hard. I didn't think I wanted to hear what was next. "Arashi," he continued. "For an assassin you're so naïve. He just uses you! So you think he will give you your freedom as soon as you finish this? Well, you're wrong. He has instructed me to kill you. He thinks you're a liability. He thinks that you know too much." "I don't believe you," I said in a surprisingly calm voice, even though deep inside I was scared, angry and bewildered. Did Kotake-sama really want me dead? "Believe me or not Arashi," he said. "I don't care either. I'm only here to kill you." I heard the horses move away. I turned around. They were leaving without me. Then I felt Hiro moved behind me. I swiftly drew my katana and blocked his thrust. "Pretty good," Hiro said. I saw the determination in his eyes. And I knew I had no choice but to fight him. The sooner I kill him, the sooner I would get to Shinta. I just hoped that there would be enough time left. Hiro was a very skilled swordman, and I doubted if our battle would end in just mere seconds. "Let's start," I said. *** TSUZUKU NOTES: 1. yes, i know how much a cliffhanger this one is. but i wanted to know some feedbacks before i continue the story. and besides, i'm having a hard time writing the next part. i don't know how to write good action scenes so i'm still reading some books. right now, my head is swimming with techniques and battle sequences that i don't know how to start writing them down. 2. somebody asked why i'm posting "chapters" by installment and are only about 3-5 pages long. well, my answer is, i get bored writing about the same stuff easily so when i write, i have several fics open and write on which one i fancy. as a result, i'm currently laboring over 4 rk fics, 1 wk fic, 2 eva fics, and 1 yh fic. it's hard for me, but who can i blame but myself. 3. arashi is a 10 part short story although these 10 parts actually only compose book 1 of arashi. yes, i am planning to have a book two and it shows more about arashi's life during the new era. anyway, i know this would rather be useless since i haven't finished book one yet, but after completing it, can somebody tell me if i should stop there or if should i continue with book two. please? 4.i'm still trying hard not to have too much parallelism between arashi and kenshin, but i think it is fated that there should be. well, when i started writing arashi, i wasn't plannng it to be this long. i just had this idea of a female hitokiri (inspired by a fic by madamhydra)and i didn't have a real plot. i just typed as what i had in mind. 5.i'm a very paranoid person (really). my friends can attest to that. so excuse me for this long explanation, perhaps it is not so important, but i felt like writing excuses. so please bear with me.