LIGHT A FIRE - private; ichigo

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ICHIGO KUROSAKI

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

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There were a couple types of personalities that Ichigo didn't remotely get along with. Ichigo had met plenty of personalities over the years and the way that they interacted with him. He had been from clan to clan and knew their goals most of the time and why they did what they did. If they were willing to tell him anyway. He was always terrible when it came to small talk and usually jumped the gun with whatever he was describing. The personality that Ichigo couldn't stand were those that didn't have any regard or respect for the living and the dead. They just killed because they could and never really thought about the potential consequences that would half. It was mortals like that where a Shinigami would be called to deal with them at the end. Ichigo had never been given the task to hunt down someone that was killing too many people, but he had heard stories back in the day of them doing exactly that. Either way, the ones that were usually considered his enemies didn't care about what they had to do to get their goal down. Whether that meant killing anyone that stepped out in front of them or simply questioned what they did, they would simply kill them instead of the idea of talking to them. It made no sense as to why someone would drag others with them only to end up slaughtering them if they looked at them wrong. It was cruel and unjust. He knew that he couldn't speak for every one and half the time wished that everyone just treated each other equally. That would make his job a whole lot easier in his mind. The most recent personality that he had to deal with that was probably Lacie, at least a personal enemy of his. There were plenty of clans that had the same mindset as those that just wanted to kill to try and make a statement. Lacie was the leader of the Chains that wanted nothing more than to destroy him. He tried to get in their way as much as possible to destroy their plans, and they would take every chance they could to make him suffer.

One memory that stayed stuck in his head would be the memory of watching one of his best friends, Keylime, have his head decapitated right in front of him and there was nothing he could have done as he was outnumbered by 4 large dragons and he was the only one that was fighting against them. Ichigo had risked his life to try and protect his friend only for it to amount to nothing as he watched his friends head travel down the ledge that he had been put on. Ichigo spiraled into a depression from that point on, and the wildcat had vowed never to let that happen again. He needed to become stronger and needed so much more power as well. The Shinigami hated Lacie with every part of his being, and he knew that if he was given the chance he would probably kill her on the spot. She was far too much of a threat to be kept left alive, although now his life was a little bit easier as he had yet to come across a Chain in the last three years. Maybe they had finally died off while he had been the one to survive for a little bit longer. He didn't know how much time he would have left, but it wasn't very long. All the Chains acted the same when it came to their personality, and the personality of the guy that he had just attacked resembled too much of that. Immediately marking him as a threat that needed to be death with. The Shinigami felt his long incisors sink into the flesh of the leopard shoulder, and now that he was this close to the other when he threw him to the ground, his bi-colored eyes met ones that were red with black sclera like one of his own. It made him hesitate for a second at the sight of eyes that were similar to his, but he would have no idea that the other's body was being controlled either. When he had raised his paws to try and pin down the leopard, the other teleported out from under him. The other could teleport. That was just great. Ichigo's ears angled themselves behind him as he listened to the leopard talk, Ichigo turning around.

The bottom jaw of the cougar slightly covered in the other's blood. Ichigo was quick to spit out the blood that was in his mouth on the ground as his body remained tense ready for a fight. He had to be careful with the surrounding buildings in the area, as he didn't want anyone to get caught in the crossfire. His gaze would flicker to the dead canine in the fountain before looking up toward the leopard again, their positions obviously being switched from just moments ago. "Come down here and I'll give you worse wounds to think about." Ichigo snarled angrily, every hair follicle on his body sticking straight up. He didn't like the way the guy talked. Ichigo could care less how the other talked about him being a host to a guest. "Last time I heard guests don't exactly murder those that they interact with." Ichigo would point out quickly. Who did this guy think he was? And then he just had to go and say it was an act of mercy, that pissed the cougar off even more to the point that the outline of his body seemed to glow a light blue. His lips curled to reveal his long incisors and exactly how angry he was. "Mercy?! What kind of God complex do you have to where you think you're allowed to make that fucking decision?" This guy was insane. He didn't know what it was, and Ichigo knew what it was like to show other's mercy. This wasn't it. It was far from what it was. The guy had a twisting way of thinking and Ichigo was going to pound his head into the ground until he started to think clearly. The black sclera from his left eye slowly began to bleed into his left eye, but with the low light it could potentially be hard to see. Then the situation just had to get even more annoying as he saw the silhouettes of thirteen weapons. At least he thought he counted right he wasn't sure exactly. Ichigo didn't unsheathe Zangetsu from his back, as he knew that the sword itself could be considered quite clunky and he was dealing with a leopard around the same size as him. The other could teleport out of the way and if he wasn't quick enough he would just miss his attacks.

The guy certainly had an interesting ability, but compliments weren't going to be given to a murderer. Ichigo spread his legs out slightly as the animal came toward him, and he watched as the other slashed for his throat. Ichigo turned his neck to the side instead of completely moving away, and placed the metal portion of his armor that protected the back of his neck toward the sword that he thought was going to hit. He never heard the sound of metal clashing against metal. However, because of the way he had his head turned, their heads would end up colliding. It certainly hurt like hell and caused the over-sized cougar to take a step back, but it wouldn't be enough to knock him to the ground. Ichigo shook his head as he tried to get his vision to clear, only to feel as the sword pierced his shoulder. That was a usual feeling in that area, but it just made him angrier. There wasn't a whole lot of pain in that area thanks to a large amount of scar tissues, and the other hadn't made a gaping hole in his shoulder as Ichigo pulled away before he could twist it further into his body. This guy was asking for him, and his own body was preparing to have a strong fight ahead of him. He hadn't fought against anyone with weapons for a very long time. Ichigo didn't respond to the other's statement as he craned his neck to finally unsheathe the large blade that was on his back. As soon as the blade was unsheathed, Ichigo would aim to teleport above the amur leopard, swinging his word down as he aimed to sink the massive blade along the other's spine. It could be considered to be a killing blow, but right now this was going to help him release all the pent of anger that he had inside of him.