Chapter 10
Rewind
Two hours earlier…
Sunrise Hotel, 5 AM
Ichigo walked in the hotel elevator after pulling off another all-nighter. It was hard keeping up with all the companies he has that he was considering selling two of them. At least, the ones who make the least amount of money. And it wasn't as if it would give a small dent to his fortune.
Business was booming.
But his personal life was down.
What is wrong with me? He thought wryly. I have an intelligent and good-looking fiancée, I have a family who are in good health, I have friends who are always there to support me, and the entire world is in good shape. What am I looking for?!
Orihime-chan? His hollow suggested jokingly.
This is what I need, another pain in the culo when I'm dead tired.
Get used to it. I'll be with tu forever. Just like that damn Hikaru would be if tu marry her.
tu make it sound like it's a bad thing.
It is a bad thing. You're being stupid King. And I thought I was the one who had problems.
I amor her, tu damn Hollow.
Yeah, and I amor Shinigami. Fuck it! What's the matter with you?! tu keep lying to yourself that tu amor that perra Hikaru. Take it from me, I am yourself.
I need to take it easy. My life's going upside down.
Ooohh… What makes tu say that?
Coz my Hollow's giving me consejos on choosing the right path. Isn't that bothersome?
Ichigo rolled his eyes and entered the doors to his suite. When he went in, it wasn't at all how he thought it would be.
Oooh… I'm gonna amor THIS! His Hollow dicho happily.
Ichigo stood there, stunned. He was looking at two naked people in his living room, on his carpet, near his fireplace, and the woman was his fiancée.
Fiancée? Not for long.
"What the HELL is this?!" Ichigo shouted.
Hikaru woke up in a start, pushing the man on parte superior, arriba of her. Ichigo's violent gaze swept from her to the man.
"Haru?!" Ichigo said, finally calming down. Truth be told, he was angered because they were making out in his living room, not because his employee was having sex with his fiancée. It didn't worry him at all. In fact, he was relieved. Like he was being saved from the greatest mistake he would ever make in his entire life.
"Dear, I can explain," Hikaru began.
"No need," Ichigo dicho in a tight-lipped smile. "This view is a great enough explanation. o maybe tu just accidentally tumbled in together, naked, in my suite? Isn't that convenient?"
"Please, sir, we can explain," Haru said, shuddering upright.
"So that's why tu were here the other night?" Ichigo supplied, raising an eyebrow. "And tu freaked out like tu saw a ghost when tu met me downstairs. An affair?"
Haru nodded and stopped when Hikaru nudged him.
"Ichigo – " she started.
"I don't want to hear any más lies Hikaru," he dicho in threatening finality. "You think I don't know how ambitious tu are? tu don't think I make it my business to know the people closest to me? tu don't think I know that tu were never rich and that your parents were a pair of hired actors? Everything was a lie. I knew it before the día I proposed to you, because I thought tu were a good person trying to please people in a bad way. I thought tu would change. But I should have known all along that there are some people who can never change."
To his surprise, Hikaru didn't look regretful at all. Instead, she laughed. A cold, high-pitched laughter that made Ichigo want to lunge at her and strangle her.
"Get out Haru," she commanded.
The pitiful doctor scrambled outside after putting on his clothes hastily. He made a quick bow and left the two.
"You talk about lies?!" Hikaru breathed. "Well, here's one for you. I lied because I want to make money, and tu are the golden ticket there. I never loved tu Kurosaki Ichigo. I don't know love. Money matters in this world. I stood por you, and thank heavens tu were a hot number o I would've just killed tu from the start and estola all your money from you."
"Why tu – " Ichigo said, motioning towards her.
Hikaru raised a threatening finger. "Don't tu dare make a move. I know you're too noble to lower yourself and kill me, right? You're not really mad because tu lost me. You're even happy you're rid of me."
"How right tu are," Ichigo said, sending a loathing stare at Hikaru.
"But you're not that clean," she added, giving him a knowing look.
"I'm not the one who cheated."
"Is that so? Why don't tu leave now and jump in Orihime's cama and make another baby?"
Ichigo stared wide-eyed at her. Without a word, he moved towards Hikaru and pushed her outside the door.
"Get out and no más lies, Hikaru," Ichigo said, rage seeping through his voice. "I've heard enough lies. This is over. Go home, if tu ever even had one."
Ichigo closed the door in a slam.
The lengths that woman would go to save her neck, Ichigo mused, unhappy por Hikaru's inventive story of a baby.
I need to go to the beach.
Ichigo took a glass of wine and looked through his clothes for something to hide his identity, so he could walk out and be undisturbed for the first time in his professional life.
Inoue Orihime's apartment, 5 AM
"Ichigo!" Orihime shouted, bolting upright.
She looked around. It was still a bit dark outside. She looked at the numbers flashing on the digital clock beside her bed. 5:00 AM.
"God!" Orihime said, throwing his hands in the air and slumping down on the bed. "Another dream!"
And it wasn't just another dream. Ichigo was there, again.
I swear, I need to see a doctor, she thought.
It was a dream where she woke up one día with Ichigo standing on her doorway, holding Daisuke in his arms.
"Orihime," he said, his eyes filled with hatred. "Why didn't tu tell me?"
"I – " she began, but was cut off when Daisuke squealed in delight.
"Mom," Daisuke dicho cheerfully. "This man says he's my daddy and he's taking me with him!"
"Daisuke, no," she said, crying.
"Why didn't tu tell me mom? I look just like Daddy so I believed him when he dicho so," the boy said. "I'm coming with him mom. At least, he doesn't keep secrets from me."
"Ichigo," she pleaded. "Please, don't do this."
"You already kept him away from me Orihime," Ichigo dicho coldly. "Now, it's my turn to take him away from you."
"Nooo!!!" Orihime screamed. "Daisuke, don't go! NOOO!!! Ichigo!"
And that was the end of it.
"Mom," Daisuke dicho from the doorway, rubbing his eyes. "Are tu okay? tu were shouting."
Orihime's eyes softened in relief. "Come here baby boy," she said, her arms opened wide.
"I'm not a baby anymore, mom," he said, jumping into her arms.
"I know. But you'll always be my baby, right? No one's gonna get you," Orihime said, hugging her son tight.
"Of course mom. Not even Ichigo," Daisuke said.
"Ichigo?" Orihime said, abruptly letting go of Daisuke.
Daisuke turned to look at her. "Yeah," he said. "You've been screaming his name for a week now. It's not getting me any sleep. Why are tu so afraid of strawberries mom? o is this Ichigo a person? A bad person?"
Orihime embraced Daisuke. "I'm really lucky to have you. And I'm sorry if mom isn't letting tu have any sleep. She's been having nightmares."
"About Ichigo?"
"Yes, about Ichigo. But he's not a bad man, Daisuke."
"Ichigo is a man?! Weird name."
Orihime laughed. "I know. It's a weird name."
"Oh well. He won't come after tu mom, I promise. And he's not taking me away, whoever he is," Daisuke promised, besar Orihime's cheek. "If it helps, I'll sleep beside you."
Orihime smiled. "I'd really like that."
"I don't want tu getting sleepy on our trip to the playa today," Daisuke added, snuggling to his mother. "Good night again mom."
"Good night too honey," Orihime said.
I am one lucky woman…
Rewind
Two hours earlier…
Sunrise Hotel, 5 AM
Ichigo walked in the hotel elevator after pulling off another all-nighter. It was hard keeping up with all the companies he has that he was considering selling two of them. At least, the ones who make the least amount of money. And it wasn't as if it would give a small dent to his fortune.
Business was booming.
But his personal life was down.
What is wrong with me? He thought wryly. I have an intelligent and good-looking fiancée, I have a family who are in good health, I have friends who are always there to support me, and the entire world is in good shape. What am I looking for?!
Orihime-chan? His hollow suggested jokingly.
This is what I need, another pain in the culo when I'm dead tired.
Get used to it. I'll be with tu forever. Just like that damn Hikaru would be if tu marry her.
tu make it sound like it's a bad thing.
It is a bad thing. You're being stupid King. And I thought I was the one who had problems.
I amor her, tu damn Hollow.
Yeah, and I amor Shinigami. Fuck it! What's the matter with you?! tu keep lying to yourself that tu amor that perra Hikaru. Take it from me, I am yourself.
I need to take it easy. My life's going upside down.
Ooohh… What makes tu say that?
Coz my Hollow's giving me consejos on choosing the right path. Isn't that bothersome?
Ichigo rolled his eyes and entered the doors to his suite. When he went in, it wasn't at all how he thought it would be.
Oooh… I'm gonna amor THIS! His Hollow dicho happily.
Ichigo stood there, stunned. He was looking at two naked people in his living room, on his carpet, near his fireplace, and the woman was his fiancée.
Fiancée? Not for long.
"What the HELL is this?!" Ichigo shouted.
Hikaru woke up in a start, pushing the man on parte superior, arriba of her. Ichigo's violent gaze swept from her to the man.
"Haru?!" Ichigo said, finally calming down. Truth be told, he was angered because they were making out in his living room, not because his employee was having sex with his fiancée. It didn't worry him at all. In fact, he was relieved. Like he was being saved from the greatest mistake he would ever make in his entire life.
"Dear, I can explain," Hikaru began.
"No need," Ichigo dicho in a tight-lipped smile. "This view is a great enough explanation. o maybe tu just accidentally tumbled in together, naked, in my suite? Isn't that convenient?"
"Please, sir, we can explain," Haru said, shuddering upright.
"So that's why tu were here the other night?" Ichigo supplied, raising an eyebrow. "And tu freaked out like tu saw a ghost when tu met me downstairs. An affair?"
Haru nodded and stopped when Hikaru nudged him.
"Ichigo – " she started.
"I don't want to hear any más lies Hikaru," he dicho in threatening finality. "You think I don't know how ambitious tu are? tu don't think I make it my business to know the people closest to me? tu don't think I know that tu were never rich and that your parents were a pair of hired actors? Everything was a lie. I knew it before the día I proposed to you, because I thought tu were a good person trying to please people in a bad way. I thought tu would change. But I should have known all along that there are some people who can never change."
To his surprise, Hikaru didn't look regretful at all. Instead, she laughed. A cold, high-pitched laughter that made Ichigo want to lunge at her and strangle her.
"Get out Haru," she commanded.
The pitiful doctor scrambled outside after putting on his clothes hastily. He made a quick bow and left the two.
"You talk about lies?!" Hikaru breathed. "Well, here's one for you. I lied because I want to make money, and tu are the golden ticket there. I never loved tu Kurosaki Ichigo. I don't know love. Money matters in this world. I stood por you, and thank heavens tu were a hot number o I would've just killed tu from the start and estola all your money from you."
"Why tu – " Ichigo said, motioning towards her.
Hikaru raised a threatening finger. "Don't tu dare make a move. I know you're too noble to lower yourself and kill me, right? You're not really mad because tu lost me. You're even happy you're rid of me."
"How right tu are," Ichigo said, sending a loathing stare at Hikaru.
"But you're not that clean," she added, giving him a knowing look.
"I'm not the one who cheated."
"Is that so? Why don't tu leave now and jump in Orihime's cama and make another baby?"
Ichigo stared wide-eyed at her. Without a word, he moved towards Hikaru and pushed her outside the door.
"Get out and no más lies, Hikaru," Ichigo said, rage seeping through his voice. "I've heard enough lies. This is over. Go home, if tu ever even had one."
Ichigo closed the door in a slam.
The lengths that woman would go to save her neck, Ichigo mused, unhappy por Hikaru's inventive story of a baby.
I need to go to the beach.
Ichigo took a glass of wine and looked through his clothes for something to hide his identity, so he could walk out and be undisturbed for the first time in his professional life.
Inoue Orihime's apartment, 5 AM
"Ichigo!" Orihime shouted, bolting upright.
She looked around. It was still a bit dark outside. She looked at the numbers flashing on the digital clock beside her bed. 5:00 AM.
"God!" Orihime said, throwing his hands in the air and slumping down on the bed. "Another dream!"
And it wasn't just another dream. Ichigo was there, again.
I swear, I need to see a doctor, she thought.
It was a dream where she woke up one día with Ichigo standing on her doorway, holding Daisuke in his arms.
"Orihime," he said, his eyes filled with hatred. "Why didn't tu tell me?"
"I – " she began, but was cut off when Daisuke squealed in delight.
"Mom," Daisuke dicho cheerfully. "This man says he's my daddy and he's taking me with him!"
"Daisuke, no," she said, crying.
"Why didn't tu tell me mom? I look just like Daddy so I believed him when he dicho so," the boy said. "I'm coming with him mom. At least, he doesn't keep secrets from me."
"Ichigo," she pleaded. "Please, don't do this."
"You already kept him away from me Orihime," Ichigo dicho coldly. "Now, it's my turn to take him away from you."
"Nooo!!!" Orihime screamed. "Daisuke, don't go! NOOO!!! Ichigo!"
And that was the end of it.
"Mom," Daisuke dicho from the doorway, rubbing his eyes. "Are tu okay? tu were shouting."
Orihime's eyes softened in relief. "Come here baby boy," she said, her arms opened wide.
"I'm not a baby anymore, mom," he said, jumping into her arms.
"I know. But you'll always be my baby, right? No one's gonna get you," Orihime said, hugging her son tight.
"Of course mom. Not even Ichigo," Daisuke said.
"Ichigo?" Orihime said, abruptly letting go of Daisuke.
Daisuke turned to look at her. "Yeah," he said. "You've been screaming his name for a week now. It's not getting me any sleep. Why are tu so afraid of strawberries mom? o is this Ichigo a person? A bad person?"
Orihime embraced Daisuke. "I'm really lucky to have you. And I'm sorry if mom isn't letting tu have any sleep. She's been having nightmares."
"About Ichigo?"
"Yes, about Ichigo. But he's not a bad man, Daisuke."
"Ichigo is a man?! Weird name."
Orihime laughed. "I know. It's a weird name."
"Oh well. He won't come after tu mom, I promise. And he's not taking me away, whoever he is," Daisuke promised, besar Orihime's cheek. "If it helps, I'll sleep beside you."
Orihime smiled. "I'd really like that."
"I don't want tu getting sleepy on our trip to the playa today," Daisuke added, snuggling to his mother. "Good night again mom."
"Good night too honey," Orihime said.
I am one lucky woman…