ICHIGO KUROSAKI

i don't fight because i want to win, i fight to win!

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Ichigo knew that death happened. He had to deal with it every single day. He didn't know why there was so much death in one area. Well, he knew about the war now, but he only knew of a couple of corpses that were caused by what had been happening. The Shinigami had to look at the corpses of those that he came across and listened to the strangled screams of the spirits as they tried to figure out what had just happened to them. Were they dead? No, they couldn't be dead. They were just having such a normal day. There was no way something like this could happen to them. They deserved a second chance, at least to be able to say goodbye to the ones that they loved. But they would never get that chance. The Shinigami didn't have the power of bringing back life, and most of the time mortals weren't capable of seeing the spirits that were around them every day. There were a couple of signs that did play out to give hints to mortals that couldn't see them, but other than that they didn't know there were spirits around them. It was his job to make sure those that were spirits got the message that they were indeed dead and that there was nothing that could be done. They could always meet their loved ones when they passed into the afterlife, how long that would be he wouldn't know. He wasn't a Grim Reaper, he didn't go out looking for people to kill from a day to day basis. Although, Grim Reaper was one name that others considered him to be. Just because he dealt with death all of the time didn't mean that he wanted to. He would much rather prevent death, but at the same time, he wasn't a miracle worker despite how much he wanted to be. He knew what it felt like to lose family friends. Hell, he knew what it felt like to lose an entire family in the span of a couple years and be the only one left.

This meant that those that were killed no doubt had a family that was looking and waiting for them. Ichigo knew the importance of family and would never sacrifice it for anyone. He tried not to seek revenge for those that had done his family wrong, but at this point, he wasn't really to the point of caring either. The Shinigami was obviously upset about the entire thing, and when Infirmaryward spoke, the whites of his eye on his right eye slowly began to drift more toward a black color. His lips peeled themselves over his fangs in a soundless snarl at her works. They were just sitting there, cleaning themselves. As if this was a normal thing. His yellow and brown eyes would look down at the corpse again, the fur along his body immediately beginning to bristle. He knew from the wound and the way the other was acting what they had done. "No shit I know what you are. But that doesn't excuse what the hell you just did. You just killed a clanmate! Someone that has a family, someone that was willing to probably protect this place too. I don't give a shit if they suddenly dropped over, it was because you were there in the first place that they had died anyway!" Were they trying to shift the blame?! They were covered in the domestic cat's blood. He wasn't an idiot, and on top of that, he was pissed. Then they said that they felt bad for what they did, and this made blue flames start to flicker off of portions of his body. They were sorry huh? It didn't seem like they didn't care all that much considering their current reaction. Ichigo's head seemed to lower in a predatory manner. "Yeah well, you seemed to be leaking remorse from every aspect of your body as you're busy cleaning yourself." Ichigo seemed to spit the words that he spoke, his claws flexing into the earth below him.

His bi-colored eyes soon turned to attention to a domestic cat that he didn't recognize and seemed to be bleeding from the arm. It was there that the Shinigami began to stride toward Infirmaryward, his eyes dark and feeling no sympathy for the vampire. At least the one vampire that he had encountered had tried to get him away when he panicked. If the other had asked, others could have donated blood and that would have been the end of that. Ichigo stopped around three feet away from the fellow Sunhavener, and it looked almost like he was about to attack them. The voice in the back of his head like it usually was, was egging him on to do just that. They killed someone, it would seem appropriate that he would do just that. Then the strange being appeared on the scene, the Shinigami still not knowing the others name. The other didn't really seem to care all that much, but that wasn't a surprise to Ichigo, especially if the other was a supernatural being. Most didn't. If there was another Shinigami that had appeared on the scene, they would have kept walking, but he had spent the majority of his life as a mortal more than a Shinigami, so he reacted differently.

"You will remain right here until we get whoever is in charge here to deal with you." Ichigo said with a low growl, his voice distorting slightly in the process. As if on cue, he noticed another presence was making their way toward them, and he kept himself from attacking the vampire. He looked over his shoulder to see a familiar figure. Marina. He now knew her name but didn't know what the other was capable of doing, and from the looks of it, she was just as pissed as he was. Ichigo didn't move where he was standing and listened to the punishment that was going to be given out. Stuck in camp?! That was it?! That wasn't even remotely a punishment, and the words made a growl escape his jaws as he shook his head. He could think for himself and didn't need the damn voices to tell him something. "That's it? At least make them go explain to the family of the one that they killed what happened! The family at least deserves that." Ichigo protested, his tail lashing angrily behind him. The family needed to know, and it should be the one that murdered their family member that did it. Of course, this was only the case if they actually had a family in Sunhaven.