Tamiko's POV After I finished my training for the day I went back to my room to wait for dinner, I had a few minutes and as usual my three idiot brothers spent their time with their idiot girlfriends and betrothed and wives. It's amazing how the were able to find beutifull women that actually liked them, of course I was very beutifull but I have to give credit to other women when it's due. "Hello?" I heard someone ask outside my room after knocking, "Come in Hiroko!" I yelled as Hiroko, a black haired brown eyed girl with a glowig smile and her hair over one shoulder, stepped inside my room. My father hasn't told us how he knows her or who her parents were but all of us remember playing with her at a young age, then one day father didn't come to take us back home so we stayed with her. When he did come back he avoided the living room when we walked out but I know I heard sobs, I still wonder what happened. At her house, she doesn't know either. We talked about manythings as I got ready for dinner, she had a date with someone and was going to his home to eat, I walked to the dineing room alone and slid open the screen. Except for a servant, the room was empty.
Hirojaki's POV I stood at attention watching Tamiko out the corner of my eye as I had been doing since the first time I saw her eight years ago. She was the most beutifull woman I had ever seen yet she never went on a date. If she refused all the others wishing to marry her then what chance does a lowly servant like me have with her? That was my philosophy and for that reason I haven't spoken to her in the eight years I had been serving her. "Do you know where my father is?" I heard her intoxicating voice speak out. I looked up from my thoughts and saw her beutifull brown eyes staring at me expectantly. "Well? Do you?"
Hirojaki's POV I shook my head no as I looked down trying not to look at her in fear that she would see through me and into my thoughts. I felt a soft hand on my cheek and felt her move my head until I was staring into her curious eyes. I felt my cheeks burst into flames as she asked "What is it?" before I could think of what to say to her for the first time in my life. I was about to simply shake my head agian when I heard something. I heard the small creak of the creaky floorboard, whoever it was didn't want to be heard. That's when I heard the smal clink of a metal..... oh no. I wraped my arms around her waist and pulled her close to me in just enough time to avoid her being impaled by a kunai.
Gaurd's POV "Gaurd! Gimme some water!" I heard come from the prisoner who was tied up on the floor. This guy had been yelling stuff like this ever since he had been brought in. "You want water? I'll give you water." my boss said as he grabed a bucket of water and held back the man's head. His scar-covered face was positioned into an intimidating grin. He smirked as the bucket of water was poured over his head. "Why do you smile?" "No reason not to. My children will notice my absence, find me, etc. Then I can kill you slowly and painfully." he replied with the grin still on his face. "Too bad for you, assassins ar at your estate as we speak. Their orders are to kill the last of your family." my supirior told him as the smirk left the prisoner's face and came to colin's. "You are not from japan are you youngling?" "No, why?" "Because here, you don't threaten a man's family. And definantly not MY family." he said. Suddenly the spot where he was on his knees went empty. "What the-?" I heard Colin gasp as he turned intime to get punched in the face by the prisoner. I can't honestly say I cared. I drew my katana and stood ready to fight when I heard a twang and felt something peirce my chest. I looked down to see an arrowhead sticking out of my chest. Da**it. I fell to the floor and remained conscious only long enough to hear "Hello Aizen." "Who are you?" "Not a very polite response to the two people who are attempting to rescue you. And returned your weopons." "Yeah, thanks. Now who are you?" "I am Kin." "And I am Gin." "We are-" that's when I left this world for the next. Hmmm, cousin, brother, or soilders of the emperess? Wadya think?