A Chance Encounter

Sat Jul 18, 2015 4:27 pm

ENTER THE HYBRID KING

AZURE IRAMASHA
ハイブリッドキング

Song: UNKNOWN - Artist: UNKNOWN - Words: 735

It was yet another day that Azure could get off without worrying about the world around him. Karakura was yet again safe, the world was still in turmoil but yet, there was an odd sense of calm that wrapped itself around Earth's very surface. Azure took this chance with an excited Attitude, it simply meant he was given the opportunity to return to what would be deemed his favorite park within Karakura. Fuma Park, an expansive park that could be describe as the tiniest of towns, was located near the center of Karakura and reached around twenty miles in length. The Park was famous for its odd sense of structure, each piece of the land being cut off into sections to suit a specific type of theme. Whether it was filled with roses, covered in priceless art or filled with simple structures, each section was given life on its own. For Azure, however, he could never be found anywhere else besides the center of the park itself.

A fountain waded in and out of view for many that looked throughout the park, for Azure it was center of his vision. A tiny kick to the ground sent chips of rock flying upward, the favorite place had become soiled by the terrible rain that had befallen Karakura during its summer months. The grass was covered in small droplets of water, the rain slowly racking itself against the world around Azure. The hard, altered marble began to pitter patter with each droplet hitting its surface, the large fountain gushing crystal clear water over and over. The water melded with that of the rain as Azure's jacket began to be soaked to its core. The rain was such a beautiful sight, but with it came quite an annoyance at this point. Azure wished to celebrate his day off in pure joy, but with the rain the park would begin to be altered in ways that took its beauty away. Dark and dreary days did not allow Fuma Park to shine its brightest, an issue that Azure had seen throughout his entire time in Karakura.

Nevertheless, Azure sent a tiny vibration through the ground with a single foot step towards the fountain, sending a rush of energy through the air to suspend the water in mid air for quite a time. By doing so, Azure swept his hand through the air, vibrating the molecules within it in order to shift the water that had placed itself on the Fountain's surface into the fountains pool itself. The water was not much of a problem normally when Azure moved throughout Karakura during its rainy season, but he'd rather not sit in what would be a pool of soaking wet pants. Upon shifting the water backwards, the male sat against the hardened marble and brought his right hand upward to the side of his skull.

As the rain pleted his jacket once more, he yawned with a sigh of what seemed to be boredom. With all the commotion within his life recently, these days off didn't include anything special to him. Fighting Radioactive, meeting Naomi Miyake, recruiting many new members for the Vanguard and training himself personally, Azure wasn't too sure if anything could sate his new taste for excitement, for altercations and issues to deal with on a daily basis. Despite this, he continued to sit against what would be the famous fountain of Fuma Park, lazing around as if it weren't an issue at all. When it truly came down to it, the need to relax and calm down was much more important to the male still, giving him a purpose to protect still.

Azure was changing and he knew this. With the coming weeks and the impending War, he couldn't be entirely honest or correct in what he may or may not become. It's a scary thought, to imagine yourself entirely changing at the whim of others. But, that didn't matter to him. Azure knew he'd need to protect others here on this Earth at any cost. Whether it meant fighting or not, Azure would be in the fray more than anyone else would be.

"Tch. I can't imagine doing this day in and day out." A sigh of content released from the male's mouth as he looked at the grey sky above. Yet another day in the life of Azure Iramasha, one of the most conflicted beings on the planet it seemed.

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Sat Jul 25, 2015 2:12 pm

Song: UNKNOWN - Artist: UNKNOWN - Words: 770

The young male pressed against the fountain's marble curvature with his right foot, each tap that came from the limb causing the water within it to bounce repeatedly. Azure was on edge, the day was beginning to grow longer and here he was, sitting alone in the park, doing nothing. The work with the Vanguard had been completed in terms of paperwork and he had taken the time off to see Karakura during the rainy season, as he always liked to. Today was different, however. After the male's fight with Radioactive, there was a spark within him that seemed impossible to dull itself in any way possible. The torch had been lit ablaze, and with that blaze came a future of moving. Azure couldn't be stagnant for too long, it was a quirk that the male had ever since he was a child. Days like this were rather rare, his entire being being latched onto a simple seat for what would soon be for hours, he believed. That was truly far from the fact though.

Shifting his head upward, the rain began to smack quietly against the male's black locks, his yellow eyes shifting from left to right. It was a reaction to an odd sensation that was sent through the male's spine, the refreshing chill of a person's spiritual energy shuffling throughout his body. In and out, the chill reached his very nerves, his eyes scanning the area to match the energy to whoever the person may have been that was exerting its soft presence. It was abrupt, but there was a woman that could possibly match the said energy signature. Normally, Azure would check for himself. But... in this case, the woman had to have been the one giving off the soft energy. She was different, odd and stood out like a sore thumb within the empty fountain area.

The young girl wore a maid outfit and had lengthy purple locks. She was slightly wet but carried along a large petal, the petal itself acting like an umbrella of sorts. It was interesting to see such a being nearby, she was odd but it the best sort of way possible. The woman made Azure smile, and, chuckle to himself. It had been quite some since he had seen someone in such a way. She was tiny, cute and maid-ly. It was the best thing he had seen in weeks, that is, aside to Naomi and the craziness that came with her large family. Nevertheless, Azure watched her as she moved through the fountain area.

Instead of going upon her own buisness, Azure had encountered the girl near the fountain, her lips parting to speak to him. She seemed to simply be called Maid, given the outfit that she wore in such a place. Along with that, she seemed to know who he was. She was fully aware of who Azure Iramasha was, yet he knew nothing of the girl that stood before him. She was quite the odd one, the male liked that about it. But, as she continued to speak it grew even weirder. The woman... wished to be employed by Azure. As... a maid. A servant in his household. Maid meant she would do anything and everything, in her power at least, for Azure. This was the first time had had ever had something like this offered to him, and honestly... it made him break into laughter. His head launched backwards as the rain silently fell against the man's soft skin. He couldn't help but continue to laugh, over and over his voice bellowed through the park in leaps and bounds.

"You... You want to be my maid?" The male wiped his face clear of liquid, his head jerking downward to look at her once more. She wasn't too abnormal, despite being a maid that wished to find a master. Azure couldn't simply deny her, but couldn't he at least learn as to why she wished for it?

"Why?"

The question was simple and sweet, his body shifting to one side as he hung his head sideways. The black haired male was entirely confused as to why the girl wished to be his servant, but he would never deny her the request. It was simple. If she could explain herself, employment could be finished then and there. But, if things were to take a step in the other direction, Azure could not truly guess how he'd react. Anything could happen, as of now.

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Sat Jul 25, 2015 6:56 pm

Song: UNKNOWN - Artist: UNKNOWN - Words: 828

Azure swiftly turned his head once more, his black locks swinging from side to side as he began to hum the quietest of tunes to himself. A tap upon his knee, his foot pressing against the fountain and a simply look through the corner of his eyes. Azure was studying the woman, allowing his eyes to scan every inch of her body. She was a simple girl, her purple locks flowing quietly in the wind that blew among the rain that day. She shifted from side to side, the apron of her Maid outfit ruffling against her being ever so slightly. It was as if each movement sent the girls dress into another direction, it was something Azure noticed more than anything else upon her being. She was an odd woman, but despite that she still carried herself with a sense of respect. It gave Azure a sense of acceptance towards the girl, the yellow eyes that flashed along her petite body thus returned to their blatant stare, the empty gaze that Azure gave off slowly growing less and less mindful of her presence.

The male listened intently to the young girl, her words spaced evenly as she spoke to him about her future employment. She was here in regards to his strength, and it seems that he was not the first that she gone to in terms of this job. He was one of a select few that she wished to be alongside as a maid, as a comrade it seemed. She had no speculations of the male either, every thing she said in terms of finding another suitable master was entirely true about Azure. He protected others, himself and an entire world. The weight of a planet's agony forever sitting against his shoulders. She seemed to know that all too well, as did everyone that walked among the Earth's surface.

The afternoon was becoming more dreary as he watched the girl speak of what she was and planned for them. She wished to be his servant, obviously. But as a Master, it was pre-established that if he was not strong then she would leave. It was a given when it came to such a relationships between two people. She wished to be beneath someone that was strong, and Azure could attest to his previous experiences making him strong. His being could prove such a statement, as could others throughout the world. Strength was the last thing that concerned Azure when it came to the young girl's offer. In reality, his true thoughts were that he worried that she may get hurt. If they were to create the contract, his entire being would be dedicated to her immediate protection, just as it was to those he loved his entire life. It was a given, someone staying with him and acting under him in such a state would warrant nothing else from Azure.

Letting the tiniest of sighs escape his lips, the rain began to pick up quickly, the wind becoming a gale in the Karakura-based park. The black locks of hair that sat against the male's head shifted with each breath of the wind, his own body stepping upward as he removed his jacket. The wind was cold and the rain was harsh. He moved towards the woman, shifting himself underneath the petal that she held in place. His jacket sat against her shoulders fittingly as he smiled down at her, watching her as she pulled out the scroll from within her dress's attached apron.

"So, you're entirely serious it seems."

He was blunt and abrupt with the statement, his hands resting against his pant legs as she spoke about the scroll she held in her delicate hands. It spoke of the rules he had to abide to as her master. As expected, she had to listen to him as long as long as it did not bring harm to the girl. She could leave at any moment when the contract was broken. Along with these conditions, if he were to lose or run away from a battle the contract would end immediately. Upon ending the contract, Maid would lose any memory of Azure in terms of their meeting and could thus begin a new contract if she so desired. It was a simple contract to the man, and he didn't see a problem with letting her become employed under his protection. There was only one stipulation.

"If you are to serve under me, you need to be your true self around me. There is no ifs ands or buts. You will be completely honest, no lies, deceit or anything of the like. The same goes for myself."

His smile grew wider, the energy radiating from his body was one of a kinder touched energy. He was interested, and with that interest came his liking of the girl. It would be her choice now if they were to cement the contract in blood.

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Sun Jul 26, 2015 5:03 am

Song: UNKNOWN - Artist: UNKNOWN - Words: 1254

The tiniest of movements came from the male's index finger, the tiny tap making its way from the right thigh to the left. Azure's mind wandered ever so silently as Maid-Chan watched each and every movement he had begun to due. It was as if the two were in a trance of sorts, the reality of the situation was that neither were entirely fine with what was happening. Nervousness, uncomfortable sensations flowing between both of the beings could be seen from miles. The two that were currently interacting with each other were far from fine. On one side of the coin, the woman seemed to grow tenser as the seconds continued to count down, his body nearly pressed against hers due to the size of the petal above them. While on the other side of the coin it was the man being unable to truly register the thoughts he had of the little one. She was interesting, yet he was not sure of what to do about her. She had a reason as to why she would stand below him as his servant, but a life of servitude was not what Azure wished for anyone. Even if that person wished for it themselves, Azure would change that thought process entirely when they were in his employment. He was hard headed and wished to do things his way, as he always did.

Azure looked the woman up and down once more before she spoke to him again. She listened to the words that came from his mouth without hesitation, it seemed that it was his turn to return the act in full. The only difference between the two was that she would be responding to a simple request that he made. He didn't wish for Maid-Chan to ever lie to him. She needed to speak her mind. Anger, sadness and anything that may come in between the two feelings would need to be expressed. She would not be there as a thoughtless machine, not by a long shot. She would interact with him the way she would her closest relatives, and with that came something Azure did not expect whatsoever. It was abrupt, her lips parting to explain to him that she wished to show him what she was. Who she was, really. It seemed that the young maid took his words in an entirely different degree than he had. His words spoken were thought of to be a request for her to reveal herself in the actual sense of the two knowing who they were. Not that the woman was nothing to look at, in reality Azure had just been looking at her in such a way. But, that was feet away, in the rain. There was a reason he could get away with it without seeming like an idiot over yonder, but as they were interacting in such a close proximity... any type of response could warrant an angry sensation to rise in Maid-Chan's mentality.

Nevertheless, Azure didn't seem to falter. His entire being seemed to shift in mentality as the woman began to slowly remove that of her dress from her body. It was quick and precise, the action had happened millions of times throughout her life. It was that very action that reddened the Young Iramasha's face to degrees thought unimaginable to him. Despite such an action, he stepped forward, her being growing ever so closer in relation to his own.

Her skin was soft and pale, the hair along certain parts of her skin looking as if it was maintained in the best way possible despite the scars that littered her body. Burns, bruises, cuts and mended wounds seem to litter the young girl's body. She had been through quite a bit, if not more than Azure had been through in his own life. Each scar spoke of a story, the story reaching out to Azure with delicate fingers. His reactions were unwarranted, his body moving in ways he thought entirely impossible. Her breasts sat against her hands as he stepped forward to close the gap between the two. He had no control over what was currently going on, yet was entirely notified of his actions.

The male shifted his hands from his thighs to the jacket he had just removed from his own being, pulling it tight against the girl's shoulders. He was directly in front of her now, the distance between the nervous beings being mere centimeters. It brought the red among Azure's cheeks to rush through the rest of his body, the sensation of pure anxiety seeming to latch onto his mind in waves. The ocean that had just been reached slowly waded between the two, his hands against the midriff portion of her body. The girl spoke of keeping on her undergarments, but Azure was entirely side-tracked by the scars that his eyes were travelling along. Each wound spoke to him, the tiny fingers that reached from them screamed in agony. The man knew what she had felt when it came to the wounds themselves, each story being held in broken hands, something that he did not see when he looked at her as a person. Despite this, he tightened his grip against the jacket he had just pulled against her being, digging his knuckles into her abdomen.

The last thing on Azure Iramasha's mind was the tail that coiled like a snake around the girl's body, he was infatuated with the scars that littered her body. The red that was profusely sat against his skin resided only slightly, his lips parting in what seemed to be a stammer.

"You've proven your point. It's cold, so is the rain. Stay covered up."

Releasing his hands from the jacket, Azure shifted backwards from the girl's figure and stood amongst the drops of rain that battled against each other among the sky. The favor had to be returned, mutual respect was a given in such a condition. It was as precise and quick as the girl had made her own, his arms slowly shifting downward to grip the fringes of his short sleeved shirt, quietly removing it from his being as he tossed it aside. The water began to pelt the man's skin, a large wound stretching from his lower right abdomen to the left side of his chest. The wound was deep, scarred and ugly. It was a horrid sight for most, but he seemed to care little about himself in this moment.

"If you adhere to my request, then I'll take you under my employment. I'd like it, actually."

His voice was quiet, the words seemingly echoed throughout the park despite this. The black locks that once swayed with the wind now thickened in the rain water that soaked his toned body. Azure ran a hand through his hair, pulling back to the thick locks in an attempt to fix his outer appearance to suit the woman's own. With that also brought his other hand upward, the burrowing of his K-nines into his palm. It was a puncture that could only be obtained by a dog, the likings of his father and brother becoming ever more apparent in his nature, as the wound from his hand began to slowly trickle blood along his forearm.

"The choice is yours."

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Mon Jul 27, 2015 6:15 am

Song: UNKNOWN - Artist: UNKNOWN - Words: 1705

The hard rain began to slowly let up on the two beings found in Karakura's now empty Fuma Park. The grey sky continued to linger, yet there was an odd sensation that now ran through the deserted park. It was an odd feeling that most never grew to acknowledge, let alone personally feel. But, to both Azure Iramasha and Maid-Chan, they seemed to recognize that feeling all too well. It was a sense of anxiety and nervousness, a feeling that was normal for most but only amplified. Being in the midst of such people could bring something terrifying out in a person. Whether that terror was from anxiety, worry, or pure scare it did not matter, the amplified feeling that was currently sparking between the two was extreme. It was only a given, now that the two were interacting in such a way. Azure had been abrupt with Maid-Chan, his eyes had lingered along the girl's body in ways that he didn't expect them to. They matched eye for scar among many of the wounds that littered her body, the beautiful canvas that laid upon his view was just that, a canvas. Azure understood the feeling that came with those wounds and could attest to such a feeling, yet his eyes were fixated on such a thing.

On the other side of situation, the woman was nervous as much, if not more, than Azure. She had grown extremely still from the movement he had just done, his body that was just previously pressed up against her own personal space. She was completely out of her own state of mind, it was not what she was used to, despite her abruptness when it came to the male's request. It was something that could be a given for either sex, but it was still an odd feeling that the two had begun to discover. It was a simple grouping of feelings that matched the two so perfectly that very day, but despite the awkwardness and nervous mannerisms that came from them both, they seemed to push past each other their own issues and met each other on a level playing field. Azure's own wish to match the woman out of pure respect was to bring his own scars to light, while hers was to adhere to the request he had previously made. It seemed that, for now, the two would be entirely on equal terms. It was a rare occasion for Azure to match with someone so easily, only few in the past could do such a thing. His own uncle, Ryou Iramasha for instance seemed to share a similar wavelength when it came to feelings and personal thoughts. Another such person could be Naomi Miyake, despite her entire child-like demeanor she still seemed to attract Azure in a way that, like previously stated, only few could do. This was just the thing that Maid-Chan's scars did to the man. No, not only her scars, it was also the mannerisms that the woman presented. The words she spoke, the way her body moved so vividly at such an alarming rate. As he wished, he found someone that peeked his interest. A rare state, but a welcomed one.

The matter at hand however, was the man was now becoming ridiculously drenched in the water that fell from the heavens. The pacing of the rain surely had slowed, but it meant nothing to the man that had just become drenched in the water that was previously a steady downpour. The black locks were slicked backwards, the fringes of his hair dripping as they scrunched in tiny strands at the very edges of his head. The man was quiet, his toned body shifting with each drop that hit his pale skin. The goosebumps that formed among his pores grew larger with each cold droplet smacking against him, it was becoming rather bothersome. But, that bothersome state matter less and less as he watched what began to unravel before him.

Maid-Chan had move forward with no words being spoken, yet seemed to walk with a purpose. She seemed to reciprocate the feeling that he had just acted upon. Maybe she had been in the same state of oddity, but Maid-Chan was moving just like he had. Forceful, abruptly, and doing something you'd expect her to never do. Just as Azure had, the woman reached his body in mere moments, the pale skin shining oddly in the darkened afternoon of Karakura City. She was a beautiful sight, in terms of what she was currently wearing. Head shakes following thoughts of the woman's thigh highs tightening against her skin as she remained in the rain. Azure's jacket fit the girl's stature rather well, the loose fitting article seeming to hang softly against her being. It was a sight that most would never see, a woman moving towards you in just undergarments and a jacket. Your jacket, nonetheless. The head shakes had continued, his face reddening as she finally arrived in front of him. Without speaking a word, she brought her free hand upward against his stomach, just as abruptly as he had before. Light touches followed the girl's fingers along the man's scar, the ridges of his healed wound profusely popping at each touch. The goosebumps only intensified as his body reacted to the girl's touch on its own, his eyes averting from her own as she did so.

It was unimportant, however. She seemed to acknowledge every word he had spoken up until now, going to bring the small scroll that she had previously held into a sprawled state before him. The action was simple, if he intended on cementing the deal then now would be the time. The blood that had previously gushed from the large gash within his hand had slowly came to a drizzle, the man bringing his hand against the very rim of the scroll in a forceful manner. It was official it seemed, Maid-Chan and Azure were tied in a way most would never imagine, let alone Azure. It was the first, and last time he had ever planned on doing such a thing, and with that came a sense of reassurance rushing over his being. The hard part was officially over, if only he knew the future with the girl would be the same.

Now, it was time to respond to her wondering of his reaction to the girl's act. Of course, Azure was not expecting Maid-Chan to simply drop her draws before him no questions asked, but wouldn't any man? Despite that, he never truly spent that time watching her body in a provocative way. In reality he had spent the entire time mesmerised by the scars that littered her body in order to speak her body. Azure was too far deeply invested on the beautiful sight in order to feel comfortable with seeing her in a sexual way. At least, at the time. He had no room to talk, he had viewed her in such a way during her brief walk towards him, but it couldn't be helped. He knew that. Nevertheless, Azure needed to explain himself. Smiling at the girl, he brought his clean hand upward to the back of his head, gently rubbing it in a sign of apology.

"Sorry, it had absolutely nothing to do with your actions, Maid-Chan. Really, I was just being a weirdo it seems."

The man smiled idiotically, pressing his fingers deeper among his hair as the rain continued to spat against each of the being's bodies. "I... hope you don't mind, but you're beautiful. And... the scars. I know I was being weird, even scary maybe. I meant nothing towards it. I just... I was in a trance, I guess. A little too distracted by what I saw in them"

It was an odd response to such a thing, but he knew that she would hopefully understand it fully. With that being said, he remembered that the cold feeling of rain against his skin was indeed due to the shirt that had previously been thrown to the ground, but now in Maid-Chan's possession. More than grateful, Azure brought his hand downward to trace the outlining of the scar against his belly.

"It was an accident. A little bit of something going a lot wrong, I guess you could say. It wasn't meant to happen, and compared to the scars I've obtained from battle, they all pale in comparison to what this single one means." Yet another vague answer. Azure had never spoken of the scar that sat amongst his belly's skin, and he didn't intend to unless requested. It wasn't that he was afraid of speaking to the girl about the situation, he only wished to not bring it up to others due to how it had happened.

Nevertheless, now that the rain had slowly became a drizzle, Azure believed it was time to move to a place more befitting. Taking his gaze towards the far side of the park, the male pat his chest in an odd way, motioning that he had began to think.

"We Iramasha can move from one place to another pretty quickly. Would you mind... if we moved on elsewhere, if the contract is finished? I'd like to dry off at home, and show you where you'll be staying."

The man's soft smile overid the edginess that his appearance seemed to radiate at this point, his gaze entirely fixated on the distance away from the two. By her command, they two would be gone just like that, arriving at his apartment in mere milliseconds. It was truly all up to the little maid now it seemed, Azure's own actions all guiding off of her response.

It was an odd encounter, one that may not have meant to actually happen. That didn't stop Azure from becoming grateful of the girl already, though.

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