Hi guys:) Just trying this out cause I've wanted to write a FemRin for ages!

Anyway hope you like it :)

Ao no Exorcist: Gehenne's Princess:

The evening the sky had just started to darken as the sun moved out of view. There was a slight breeze blowing softly against the leaves on the trees. Rin Okumura was slowly making her way home. She trudged along completely unaffected by the cold air, she had never really been aware of such things, her body temperature had always been well above average.

She was the definition of resilient she never got sick and all injuries that she received healed in minutes or overnight depending on the severity. Unfortunately enough for her worried family she received said injuries quite often due to her propensity to get into fights. Of course, no matter how bad she came out of a fight she was always the one who came out on top.

From a very young age Rin had received lessons in self defence. It began when her father realised that no matter what they said she would probably never be able to go through life without having some sort of violent streak in her. So, he decided that she might as well be trained so that she wouldn't get too hurt or cause unnecessary damage to her opponent. She knew that he secretly hoped that one of her sensei would be able to help her stop the violence in her life. And she tried to. She really honest to God tried to not get into fights but it seemed almost in her nature, like it was a predestined characteristic written into her genetic code. It wasn't like she went out looking for a fight they just seemed to come to her.

Rin blew her hair out of her eyes. She was almost home. Suddenly she heard the tortured squawks of an animal followed by a sick cackling laugh coming from an alley way. Looking in the direction of the noises she saw three guys around her age but bigger, bulkier and meaner looking than her. One of them was holding a crossbow in his hands, his mouth was curled up in an evil smile, and his silver bangs covered what she suspected to be sadistic eyes. The boy began to load and aim the crossbow at the already helpless pigeon. Seeing this, a wave of anger washed over Rin she couldn't stand this level of cruelty. This sadistic thug was putting on a show for his friends at the expense of an innocent bird.

Without a hint of hesitation she sprinted over to the boy at an inhuman speed and punched him square in the jaw throwing him back two meters into a brick wall. He and his friends looked at the midnight blue haired girl who was seething with anger; her eyes had taken on an almost demonic look. Though they would never admit it, they were scared of this 17 year old girl. The two unharmed boys picked their unconscious friend up off the floor and ran. "Run she's a demon" one of them screamed to the other.

"I'm the demon?" She scoffed. "You guys are more demonic then I'll ever be". She bent down looking at the bloody corpses of the birds they had murdered. She sighed sadly, slightly depressed at how the innocent creatures had so brutally lost their lives. Standing up she caught sight of the one bird she managed to save flying off into the distance. Happier, Rin began her journey home again; at least she managed to save one. It made the pain in her now bleeding knuckles worth it. She inspected the injury with curiosity it wasn't an unusual occurrence for her but it managed to surprise her every time it happened. She knew already from working out in her local dojo that her punches were unusually good for a person of her size, but it fascinated her how she managed to punch someone so hard that it tore open the tough skin of her knuckles. She ignored the stinging pain and continued home, Dad and Yuki would definitely assume something happened if she was late. "Shit" she cursed "what am I doing?" She questioned herself, remembering the promise she made to her brother just the other day about not getting into fights. "Why does this keep happening to me?" She asked no one in particular.

Before she knew it she was at home. She quietly opened the door and snuck inside she knew that if Yukio or Dad found her they would see her knuckles and instantly know she had gotten into a fight. It was like they had a fucking sixth sense that told them when they were supposed to reprimand her. Unfortunately for her she had to pass the kitchen on the way to her bedroom. As luck would have it everybody was there to see her pass.

"Knuckles?" said the deep voice behind her. She froze before turning around with an obviously fake smile adorning her face.

"What?" she asked in her sweetest, most innocent voice.

"You got in a fight again didn't you Rin"

"eh…"

"Rin! Why must you keep getting yourself into these fights? How many times do I have to tell you to think with your head, not your fists?!" her Dad shouted, flicking his fork at her, which bounced off her head and clattered to the floor.

"Ahhg! You're one to talk" she shouted back referring to the fork that just ricocheted off her forehead.

"Anyway, a friend of mine owns a traditional restaurant and is looking for a new employee. How about it? You need a job. The interview is tomorrow morning"

"A traditional restaurant? I'm not exactly the kinda girl that would fit in anywhere traditional. I can't seem to hold down a job anyway"

"You foolish girl! You think that with your utter lack of qualifications you can sit around picking and choosing?! As your father I have the responsibility to raise you into a responsible adult!" he shouted at her from across the table. "Do you understand you cannot stay here forever? Some day you will have to make it out on your own!"

"I'm not stupid. Of course I know that!" She screamed. Suddenly the heater that sat beside the table exploded in a spark of blue flames.

"HOLY MOTHER IT JUST EXPLODED!" exclaimed Maruta. Maruta was a priest that tended to do the chores around the chapel that Rin's father was in charge of; he had been around since before she could remember and had watched Yukio and Rin grow up.

"There's someone here to see you here, Father Fujimoto" said Nagatomo into Shiro's (Rin's dad) ear. Nagatomo was another priest that worked with Shiro in the chapel and had been there for Yukio and Rin all of their lives.

"I see. Yukio! Treat Rin's injuries for her, would you?" he said before leaving the room with Nagatomo.

"Right, come on then Rin there's a first aid kit in my room" Yukio said dragging her out of the room. Yukio is Rin's brother; they are twins, yet are extremely different. Where Rin had hair such a glossy black that when caught in the light it was almost blue and vibrant blue eyes, Yukio had light brown hair and turquoise eye, which were accompanied by his glasses. Rin was rebellious in nature, always getting into trouble; she had even gotten kicked out of school because of her tendencies towards getting into fights. Before this had happened she'd earned herself the nickname "the demon", even her teachers had started to call her this. But Yukio was a straight arrow and kind-hearted by nature, his goal was to become a doctor. He was a genius that had even earned himself a scholarship into one of the most prestigious schools in the country, True Cross Academy. These differences didn't by any means come between them; they were both very protective of each other all through growing up. This was evident in the careful manner Yukio was wrapping the bandages around Rin's already scabbing knuckles.

"You're going to be an amazing doctor Yuki. I can't believe you got into such an elite school. It makes me proud to be your twin sister. I know you're going to do amazingly" she said swinging her legs back and forward under the table she was sitting on while he tended to her wounds.

"Ha, I'll do my best"

When he was done she quickly scurried off to her room before he could lecture her about being good when he was off at school. She could only listen to so many monologues in one day.

The next morning Rin woke up earlier than usual. She could hear the hustle and bustle of movement from downstairs and decided to go and investigate.

"Morning Rin. How are you this morning?" greeted Maruta. He handed a box to her with a smile. Receiving a questioning look from the blue eyed girl in front of him he decided to explain. "Well you have to look good for your interview today. So we all thought we should chip in and get you an outfit" he smiled at her lovingly.

"Thanks, but I never agreed to go to the job interview" she said feeling slightly guilty for not graciously accepting their gift. 'It's not like I'd get the job anyway so why bother trying' she thought to herself.

"Listen if you go today. I'll make sukiyaki for dinner tonight" wagered Nagatomo.

"Really?" exclaimed the excited voice. After receiving a nod from Nagatomo Rin's face took on a contemplative look before giving in. "Ok deal. I haven't had meat in ages". With that she ran upstairs to get changed leaving the two sweat dropping men in the kitchen. 'She agreed for the meat' they both thought to themselves in unison.

Rin stared at the girl in front of her. She had long black-blue hair that reached just past her pale shoulders, and piercing electric blue eyes that stared rebelliously back at her. She was a beautiful girl, high cheek bones, pouting red lips, and a great figure. But these qualities were easily forgotten by guys when they realised she could easily kick their asses.
She wore a formal dress that was way to girly for her taste. She usually wore baggy jeans and her favourite hoody, and had her hair bunched up in a messy ponytail. Rin looked away from the mirror when putting on her shoes. She didn't enjoy wearing a dress it made simple actions such as bending down for shoes harder than it should have been, and made some of her more active tendencies almost impossible (getting into fights), they were uncomfortable and unpractical.
Reaching behind her back Rin tried and failed to tie a bow in the ribbon that wrapped around her waist. With a sigh she gave up. She wasn't used to this girly stuff. She didn't even realise girls were expected to wear different clothes to guys until she got teased at school for not being 'girly' enough, up until that point she had been sharing clothes with Yukio. After putting on her shoes Rin left to room.

"Thank you Father"

Rin peaked out the open window she was passing. Her Dad stood just outside the church in front of a couple and their young daughter. The little girl had short blonde hair and rosy red cheeks that were ridiculously cute in Rin's opinion. Her Dad was bending down giving the young girl an amulet. From what Rin could see it was very like the one her Dad had given Yukio, to ward off the 'demons' that hide under his bed, when he was younger and scared of the dark.

"No problem. Nothing to worry yourself about. It's a four leaved clover charm. Keep it close and it should help ward off demons. You're a lucky girl you know? Having a mother and Father to look after you. If things get tough you can just cry out and they'll be there for you. And when that isn't enough… well that's where I come in. Sleep well, eat well and play well!" He said waving at the now retreating figure of the little girl and her family. "Ahh… It's tough being a priest and an exorcist" he sighed to himself.

"I dunno…Getting rid of stuff that doesn't even exist.. It's basically counselling isn't it?" Rin asked sarcastically joining her Father in the front porch of the church.

"Little fool… Demons exist. They're inside our hearts" he lectured. "…Anyways what's with the get-up, hm?" he asked looking at Rin's new dress.

"Well, uh, you know… I just thought I might check out that interview, so I…I borrowed it" Rin fidgeted with the hem of the dress. "Doesn't suit me. But… I probably look a bit more respectable this way right…?"

"That you do" Fugimoto smiled at his daughter she was so oblivious to her own beauty it was almost funny. He dreaded the day when she would realise. He knew that if she put her mind to it Rin could probably have any boy wrapped around her finger. He also knew that any boy who to tried to hurt a hair on her head would be sent to hell by himself, her brother or the other exorcists in the church, who were all dangerously protective of her. His smile changed to a smirk when he saw the untied ribbon hanging off her hips. "But what about the belt?" he said stroking his chin.

"Ohh… I… You know! It's the smart-casual look! Yeah?... casual formal?..." she stumbled over her words trying to come up with an excuse that wouldn't embarrass her.

"Hehehe you liar. You just don't know how to tie it, do you?" he smiled. "Give it here, I'll do it for you" he waved her closer and turned her around. "It's been a while since I wore a dress like this…" he chuckled at his own joke."But I think I can remember how to do this" He grabbed both ends of the ribbon and began to tie it behind Rin's back. "Dear me.. Your body's certainly grown up, even if the rest of you hasn't. You know when you were little you were so cute. You used to run around the house shouting 'Daddy Daddy!" he squeaked in a poorly imitated version her 4 year old voice.

"What are you talking about?!" Rin turned around to look at him. "It's not like I can be 'cute' as an adult! That'd be creepy!"

Her Dad burst out laughing. "Adult?... What adult? I can't don't see an adult!" he chuckled looking around exaggeratingly. "Bwahahahahha!" he clutched his stomach and bent over laughing.

"Shaddup! You're no more mature than me" Rin said turning red from embarrassment.

"If you don't like it. Then why don't you try showing me just how much you have grown up, hm?" he raised an eyebrow challenging her to prove him wrong. "Well?"

"What's that supposed to mean. Don't treat me like one of your clients!" she grumbled. "And damn right I'll show you!" She turned her back and started to make her way to her job interview.

She didn't hear Fugimoto suck in a breath as he saw the amount of floating demons that were following her, like flies attracted to a flame. She didn't see him crush a passing coal tar in the palm of his hand. She didn't feel the ominous foreboding sensation that he obviously did. And she had no idea that that was the last normal conversation she would ever have with the man she called her father.