Disclaimer: Bleach is Tite Kubo's work, not mine.

Chapter 11: There is to Here

My heart is pitch black and it seeks nothing but good for itself... while his heart is pure and seeks goodness for others, sometimes even for me.

I'm his opposite and he's mine so nothing is common between us.

We fight each other for pitiful reasons but there is still a thread that binds us together...which neither I nor he can break free.

So Ichigo where will go with me pulling the thread?

Light flashed before my eyes and I was back in the room of the shop that contained the rare things.

I was standing there, the bracelet that I bought for the project on the floor, and I'm facing that damned mirror that was now broken.

Well, if it did, stupid him for doing that. He just made me go back here anyway, and even if I hated him for his deviousness I had to thank him as well for bringing me back, though unintentionally.

And another thing I had to be grateful for is that no other unfortunate soul would go in their world and be doomed the instant they meet their alternates.

Saves me the guilt and all. And boohoo to him. Wow, I'm surely getting my spirit back again after being so shocked and so angry just a while ago. But I picked up the antique and immediately walked outside with loud steps, not wanting to go back there again but no offense to the shopkeeper.

I thanked in and I just hoped that he won't come in that room and think that I broke it.

But I just had to get far from that room until I was finally home in my apartment. When I checked the calendar on my phone, the date was still when I saw that mirror and the time is just thirty minutes after the time when I read the message.

So there's a big chance that time here stopped when I was in there. Well, better then because I didn't miss anything at all.

I grabbed a burger from the fridge and ate it all up then poured myself some water before finishing all what I had to finish before going to bed.

There's no way that I would go back there, and no one should know about it. Just me and my stupid, over-curious head that made all this happen to me.

Whenever people are bothered about something that they don't like thinking about, they would go and put all their attention and thoughts to something else for distraction.

I did that by copying every lesson, memorizing every word in my head and my mental voice being so loud it could make me deaf as well. But the image of him doing that to me before I went back here, I couldn't help but think what did he exactly do to me when he raped me.

Disgustingly, I wanted to know every detail of it even though it's better if I don't.

He was very entrancing in terms of appearance, but what he did was something I can't forgive.

In fact, maybe the only way I would feel better is if he's dead but I highly doubt it.

= To be continued =

A/N: The intro's given to me by IIIG . r . I . m . M . l . O . v . E . rIII who I know since a year ago and she's really nice. Thanks for the intro and I hope you like what she did as well.

Sorry that this was plain and boring if it is but after the banning thing that's going on here in FF, I got so nervous so I made myself the same account in youfanfiction dot com in case something happens to my account here.

Hope you like it, and the updates will be a little slower since I have school again as well as college which is getting closer and closer.