18+ Bleach: ❆Eyes of the Soul❆ (Kurosaki Ichigo x OC)

[yin_yang_lover]

Status: In-progress

Summary: So much has happened is the past, like Yumi never knew who was his real father and the fact that now he is training to be a Soul Reaper. But one encounter with a certain spiky orange haired teen will soon make Yumi see just how much in life he has been missing out on. And it will open his eyes up even more, that maybe; just maybe- being human and normal isn't so bad.

A/N: This is a BLEACH Fan Fiction. There will also be a lot of mentioned pairings in this story, if you don’t like who I pair people up with then tough noodles to you. Main Pairing: Kurosaki Ichigo x OC, Mentioned pairings: Inoue Orihime x Ishida Uryū, OC x OC, and many more. Now sadly I don’t own Bleach because that right belongs to Tite Kubo.

 

Disclaimer: I do not own the rights to Bleach, if I did then Ichigo would end up being gay and possible a uke. But the idea of the story and the idea of Yuna is mine so please don’t steal my ideas. Thank you.

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Prologue:

 

Soul Reaper’s or otherwise known as shinigami are the protectors of mankind, they protect the human’s against these creatures that are derived from unattended souls. The souls of human’s who have not yet found peace, nor have been saved from their eternal pain and suffering.

 

That is what the Shinigami are used for, they are the ones who can save these poor souls and send them into the soul society. However, the poor souls that are not saved in time are what the Shinigami call them, Hollows. They are the empty shells of those damned poor souls that were yet to be saved. Hideous as they are, they still could be saved; some may have believed that, while other’s… Not quite so.

 

A loud panting noise was heard coming from a petite form, blood was gushing out of the open wound that was inflicted upon the right shoulder blade of the form. Another form, a smaller one: one that was shaking uncontrollably in fear. The face of a young ten year old girl had blood covering her cheeks, making it look like she was crying crimson.

 

A grunt of pain came from the slouching figure. The figure was of a Shinigami. The little girl started to sniffle as real clear crystal tears shined brightly in her light brown eyes.

 

“W-W-Why did you save me?” The girl’s voice sounded broken; like she had given up all hope of finding peace in the world.

 

“Hn… I guess… It’s… Because…” The figure in front of her started to stand taller than before, even though blood was flowing freely from the wound.

 

“… It’s the right… Thing to do…” The figure grunted once again, but this time coughed up some blood. The white mask of the disgusting creature had a crack in it from when the Shinigami grazed it with its zanpakutō.

 

The little girl with the chain attached to her chest around what looked like this metal thing was slightly opened, which meant… If she had let the creature get to her before the Shinigami… Then… She would have been turned into this creature that was staring at the figure in front of her with a keen hatred.

 

“A Soul Reaper… How delightful…” The creature had said while its long black tongue came out of its double mouth to lick its outer lips in a hungry fashion. The little girl whimpered pitifully as all she could do was watch as the figure that was once standing guard in front of her get picked up in the creature’s long bony looking red fingers.

 

“Once… I eat your soul… I’ll devour the little girls!” It said in its snort like tone of voice that was until the creature’s arm was cut off by some unseen force. The ugly beast dropped the Shinigami to the ground along with its arm. It released a loud bellow of pain that sounded like finger nails running down a chalk board.

 

“Don’t… You… Dare… Touch… My… Wife…” A man’s voice as calm as the wind said causing the creature to turn its attention on him for the time being. The figure on the ground lifted its head up slowly to see a man with shoulder length blond hair that seemed to fray out at the ends while some of it hung low on his face. His light grayish green eyes looked the creature over with a bored look.

 

The creature snarled angrily at the man and charged right at him with a break necking speed, its intent was clear…

 

It wanted this man dead. “You’ll pay for that! Soul Reaper!” The man just simply yawned and waited until the creature was close enough.

 

“Hn… You Hollow’s sure are dumb…” He said before raising his arm up in the air and in a flash he was gone, this greatly confused the Hollow. As it looked around it’s self in a dumb manner the man appeared above the Hollow’s head.

 

“Cry, Benihime!” The sword soon began to glow a bright crimson color which reflected in the Hollow’s beady golden eyes. The man’s feet soon touched the ground in a gentle fashion while the creature behind him let out another horrid bellow of pain before it fell back, blood was gushing out of the wound that the man had inflicted on the creature as it soon vanished into nothing.

 

He sighed softly while sheathing his zanpakutō, the woman that had managed to escape from the clutch of the creature’s hand and limped over towards the shaking and whimpering little girl. She grabbed her own sword and lifted it up to the child’s head causing her eyes to widen in fear. “P-P-Please… D-D-Don’t hurt me…” The girl whimpered out causing the woman to smile softly at the sweet girl.

 

It pained her to see children wondering around like this… She then turned her sword around so that her hilt touched the girl’s forehead. “Whoever said I was going to hurt you?” She said in a soft motherly tone, completely ignoring the fact that her shoulder was bleeding profusely now and the fact that it was getting harder to stay conscious. The little girl had her teary light brown eyes closed in fear but opened them when she felt her body disappearing.

 

“Tell me little one… What is…? You’re name?” The woman asked as the man walked over just so that he could steady her. The little brunette haired girl looked over at her and smiled softly finally letting her tears roll freely.

 

“Li Anko…” She said softly while watching the woman close and opens her shimmering silvery blue eyes.

 

“What is your name?” She asked her right back, wondering who was the one to set her free. Free of her sorrow, her pain, her anguish and most importantly… Saved her from becoming a monster.

 

The woman smiled softly while leaning against the man for support on her balance, “That’s such a pretty… Name… My… Name… Is… Urahara… Urahara Yuna…” She answered her before closing her eyes tiredly. The man looked at the woman who was unconscious in his arms. Before the girl disappeared completely he heard her say-

 

“Thank you… Urahara… Yuna…”

 

He sighed softly when he saw her disappear completely, jeez… Can’t she just wait for once in her life…? The man thought before he heard running footsteps hurrying over towards his direction. “Captain Urahara! Captain Urahara! Are you alright?” A panicked voice asked, just then the bouncing short haired raven gasped when he noticed the woman in his arms bleeding.

 

“Gah!? Please put her down! We need to treat her wounds right away!” The fourth division medical Shinigami said in a panicked tone which caused the man to set the woman down gently on the ground.

Before the short raven haired male could get to work his Captain came running over towards him. “Please move aside and let me look…” The woman said in a slightly soft spoken voice which caused the young man to move aside to let her get to work.

 

It seemed that the Hollow that they were hunting in the human world was very strong… Which could mean why the Captain of the Fourth Division to be there. She looked at the two men calmly, waiting for them to move away so that she could treat the woman better. Urahara understood what she was asking for… Even though he had seen the young woman topless on many occasions, she was his wife after all.

 

He inhaled sharply and walked away from the woman with the young male trailing behind him. After the two males walked away the Lieutenant of the Fourth Division appeared beside her Captain. “I just finished healing all of the wounded Captain Unohana… ” The short slate blue haired woman said in a calm tone of voice. “Thank you… Kotetsu-chan… Now can you please help me with Urahara-chan’s wounds?” The Lieutenant nodded her head causing her long earrings and long pieces of her hair that had beads in it move along with her nod.

 

Captain Unohana undid the top part of Urahara Yuna’s hakama, she noticed how bloody it was and how her shoulder was still bleeding, the wound looked pretty deep which caused her to frown. At this rate the woman would die due to blood loss. She then took off the white under shirt and ordered for her Lieutenant to go and get some herbs that would help stop the bleeding.

 

After what seemed like hours of working on the long haired raven woman’s shoulder was in reality only a few moments, it was finally healed and the bleeding stopped. At least for now it did anyways.

 

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When the woman came too, she groaned a few times before sitting up slowly. Her shoulder hurt like hell!

 

“So… You’re finally up…” A woman’s voice said to Urahara Yuna who was rubbing her shoulder trying to get the pain to dull.

 

“How long was I out for?” She asked as she blinked her silvery blue eyes a few times to clear the haze of sleep away, “Here…” A dark tanned hand was stretched out holding a cup. Which the raven haired female took cautiously and thanked the dark skinned woman softly before taking a sip from the cup.

 

“And to answer your question…. You have been out for at least three weeks…” She said while leaning against the wall while watching the woman closely with her molten gold cat like eyes. Yuna’s eyes widened when she heard her say that but frowned and turned the cup around in her hands.

 

“That long huh…” The short purple haired woman frowned as well; she hated to see her friend look so down like this.

 

“It’s not your fault Yuna… Kisuke doesn’t blame you either… He actually thought what you did was amazing…” The woman said trying to cheer up her childhood friend.

 

The grip on the cup tightened as the raven haired woman shook her head, “It was foolish of me to take on that Hollow all on my own…” She muttered softly to herself but unfortunately for her, her friend had amazing supernatural hearing and heard the words that she had spoken.

 

The tan woman removed herself from the wall and walk over towards her. She bent down on her hunches and places a comforting hand on her shoulder (the unhurt one).

 

Before she could open her mouth to scold her friend a man’s voice broke her off in an insistent. “Yoruichi… I know what you’re going to tell her… So please save you’re breaths…” The purple haired woman turned in the direction of the man’s voice and sighed softly.

 

“And as for you Yuna… Don’t argue with Yoruichi on how strong you are… You should know better than to judge yourself.” Urahara Kisuke said softly before walking over towards the two beautiful women. He then bent down so that he was right next to his wife.

 

She looked shocked for a few minutes before her husband raised a hand up to silent her. “No more words… Just focus on getting better alright?” She sighed softly and racked her fingers through her long raven locks.

She was unaware of what was going on in the Seireitei. Unaware of the dangers that would soon come their way, unaware of the plot: to get Kisuke out of Soul Society.

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By the time Yuna’s shoulder wound was healed completely, she was with child. The news of her pregnancy shocked Aizen who by then had Urahara out of Soul Society. On her way to the Twelve Division Barracks, Yuna was going to break the news to her darling husband about her being two month’s pregnant.

 

She was done getting a checkup from Captain Unohana from the Fourth Division. At first she was surprised about finding out she was with child but told her to keep it a secret until another month, which the raven haired woman did. However, was she going to get the surprise of her life?

 

Aizen was talking to Kurotsuchi about what had happened to Urahara. “Oh yes… It is such a shame for such a great man to be banished from the Seireitei…” Kurotsuchi sighed heavily; he was disappointed when he heard about what happened to the man who basically created the Shinigami Research Institute.

 

He then went quiet when he saw the brunette haired man place a finger to his lips. This confused the new Captain of Squad Twelve but soon got what he meant when he caught sight of the beautiful raven, “Ah… Good afternoon Urahara-Chan…” The New Captain of Squad Five said to the woman who just raised an eyebrow wondering what was going on.

 

“Good afternoon Aizen-sama...” She said slowly as she realized that she was talking to, two squad captains. Wait!? Squad captains! Her eyes narrowed at the two men who were eyeing her up. One with a curious look whiles the other with an awestruck look, like she would be the best experiment subject in the world.

 

“My, oh my you seem to be looking lovelier every single day… Yuna-chan…” The new Captain of Squad Twelve said in a sickening sweet kind of way. The way Kurotsuchi sounded made her skin crawl in a very unpleasant way. The pale woman looked away from the strange looking man suddenly feeling very uneasy with seeing him wearing her husband’s haori.

 

“Where is-” Before she could finish her sentence Aizen spoke up. The expression on his face was grim which made her assume the worst had happened. She gasped quite loudly, her slender pale hands moved up to her mouth while her silvery blue eyes widened and tear up. “Don’t tell me he’s-!” The brunette shook his head and sighed softly; he walked up to her and placed a calming hand on her shaking shoulders.

 

“Dear woman, please don’t act so sad or upset… You wouldn’t want to harm you’re baby would you?” He said in a soothing voice which caused the new Twelve Division Captain to shake his own head and molded with the wall that he was leaning against, disappearing from sight along with his Spirit Pressure… Both were gone.

 

The long haired raven woman looked at the glasses covered brown eyes which somehow, brought peace to her troubled mind. “You’re right… I should be thinking of the little one…” She said softly while rubbing her stomach in soothing circles. The man was watching her rub her stomach with a distasteful look shinning in his eyes, but hid the distaste so well. She then sighed once again, looking down she felt like Kisuke knew this would happen and just upped and left her.

 

“Aizen-Sama… What happened to-?” He held up his hand and placed his arm around her shoulders, ushering the woman away from the Twelve Division Barracks. “He… Was…” He exhaled softly as he escorted her towards the Fourth Division Barracks; he could feel her panic just by how her shoulders were tensing up. The brunette haired man scratched the back of his head with his free hand. How was he going to explain this to her without upsetting her?

 

It was silent between the two of them for a few minutes, the silent’s was unbearable for Yuna to handle, just when she was going to open her mouth, Aizen spoke up. Effectively cutting her off, “Urahara was… Dabbling in something that was… Against the rules…” He said quietly making sure that it was just the two of them who were listening and nobody else.

 

His light brown eyes scanned the area around them and let out a huge puff of air, thank goodness nobody was listening nor was there any Spirit Pressure… Except for one. But it was faint. Curiosity got the better of the two month pregnant woman; she wanted to know what her husband was, dabbling in that just made his Spirit Pressure to just… Disappear.

 

“What was it…?”

 

The new Captain of the Fifth Division looked around once more before getting in front of the woman, he placed both hands on her shoulders and whispered it in her ear but before he did that he moved her long silky wavy raven hair behind her ear.

 

“He was doing hollowfication experiments on certain Captains and Lieutenants…” A sharp gasp broke free from the woman who had a disbelieving look crossing over her face. “No… Kisuke… He would never-!” The look on Aizen face said it all. Silvery blue orbs were shining brightly with unshed tears, she couldn’t believe her ears. She didn’t want to believe… but... The look… That one look told her everything. She felt so… Betrayed by her own husband, anger crossed over her face but she instantly became calm. For the babies sake.

 

Aizen knew right then and there that he could offer to raise the child as his own and even in itself would work in his favor. Oh yes a new plan was unfolding before him. Everything will indeed work in his favor.

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A/N: Yo, so this was my first try at a prologue that has dropped some serious hints, if you knew where to look. Oh and I know you all are wonder who are the OC's are. Well you might find out in the next chapter. Also if any of this confused you than VM me and I will answer all of you're questions. Oh and yes this is like the start of the series but with my own spin on it. Anyways I really hope you all have enjoyed my first try at this. ^-^;