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Post by Seto Tetsuya on Dec 1, 2015 9:53:58 GMT -6
Vale raised a brow and tilted his head to the side as he walked over to the shower. He shrugged, taking her hand in his. "Completely." he said, inspecting her hands and bare form. "He'll be back. Unfortunately, he can't let you go. So, he'll fight until I kill him."
Kita snatched her hands from Vale's. "You won't."
"If saying that out loud will help you feel better about all of this, fine." Vale stepped away from the shower. "But, he no more likes the change in you than any of the people in Karakura or the Soul Society. He's not going to deal with the last two days very well."
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Dec 1, 2015 10:11:53 GMT -6
Gin stormed back into the room with a burst of will and threw the curtain further back to allow him to see Kita’s form, though his narrowed eyes found the Wolf’s. Steady slate grey stared back at blazing azure. For a moment ignoring the woman between them.
The Snake folded his arms before him and grinned. “You know I don’t remember inviting you in my room, Tervaden.”
"No, you didn't." answered Vale, crossing his arms across his chest. "But, then again, I don't need your permission. Odd, isn't it? Having someone violate what's yours..."
Gin chuckled quietly. "Says the one who took her from the master of this place in the first place and let's see, let a pet Ayakashi take your form to cause more torment on multiple occasions."
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Dec 1, 2015 10:42:53 GMT -6
Kita looked between the two shaking her head as she sunk back into the shower and finished her shower as the two went at one another. If it got to brutal she would step in at that point.
It was a few minutes later the two still bickering as she took up a towel wrapping it around her. She did not even dry off. Grabbing another towel she wrapped it around her head for her hair and left the bathroom. She had more important things to do then listen to them go at one another.
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Post by Seto Tetsuya on Dec 1, 2015 10:58:42 GMT -6
Vale shunpo'd forward, slamming his fist into the still injured Ichimaru's chest. "You're an idiot, you know that. I don't see why Aizen keeps you at his side. You've lost your touch, trapped between some gray area. You want to go back to the darkness, while embracing what light you see in her."
Grabbing a hand full of Ichimaru's silver hair, Vale brought his knee up into Ichimaru's face. "Its one or the other. You can't have both. And, until you realize that, you're fucking third and in last place. Now, I'm going to warn you only once. Keep challenging me, and I won't threaten to take anything from you. I won't break you. I won't waste my time doing any of that."
Vale lifted Ichimaru until they were eye level. "I will kill you. Do you understand, Ichimaru? Your time has come and gone. It's time to let true evil reign."
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Dec 1, 2015 12:27:59 GMT -6
Gin’s eyes narrowed to slit, highly unamused, and lashed upwards with Shinsou, ripping into Vale’s hand and freeing his form. Gin stood up, ignoring the ache of pain in his side, and angled the bloody tip of Shinsou towards the other man. His eyes gleamed with a strange light. “I don’t like getting killed, Tervaden," he murmured with a grin. "Just ask the ones who have tried thus far.”
He tossed a towel in Vale’s direction before continuing. “And just so we understand something. The only one who can deem someone untouchable is Aizen-san. And though the noble surrendered to me before you came around, she isn't really my type.” He turned on his heel, reaching into his pocket where the ring had fallen. “Play with Kita as long as she wishes, but that doesn’t change the fact that she chose me. Darkness or light, it really doesn’t matter. Before all else, that woman is mine.”
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Post by Seto Tetsuya on Dec 1, 2015 12:46:17 GMT -6
Vale looked to the blood flowing from his hand. His eyes narrowed as his other hand dropped to the hilt of Chinmoku. Drawing his blade, Vale shunpo'd toward Ichimaru. Piercing Ichimaru's flesh at his torso, Vale called on Chinmoku's power.
Chinmoku began to tear apart Ichimaru for the inside, as Vale leaned close. "I told you not to challenge me." Side stepping as Shinsou arced backward, Vale forced Ichimaru to his knees. Shinsou tore into Vale's shoulder. Wincing, Vale forced Chinmoku into a frenzy. The dark cloud swirled in and out of Ichimaru's body.
Again, Shinsou arced backwards, this time slicing at Vale's cheek. Vale kicked Ichimaru into the back as Chinmoku continued to tear him apart. Vale pulled a partially formed blade from Ichimaru's back, and stepped over him. Looking down at him, Vale spoke softly.
"You testosterone injected motherfuckers!" shouted Kita, as Vale raised Chinmoku over Gin's head. "Stop it!"
Vale glanced over his shoulder, watching as the now dressed Kita left the room. He looked back to Ichimaru as Chinmoku reformed. "I will deal with you later." Vale turned on his heels and followed Kita out of the room.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Dec 1, 2015 14:28:36 GMT -6
Gin snarled as he grasped at the shower curtain and pulled himself up, grabbing the counter when the damned thing ripped. He breathed in, glaring at his blood-stained reflection, as more blood slid down from a slice on his forehead and leached across his open haori. Damned Wolf…
“Was that supposed to prove something?” came a familiar drawl. “If it was, don’t you think you could have waited?” From the corner of the mirror, Izuru folded his arms. “You’re a mess.”
Gin slammed his hand into the mirror, relishing in the new spike of pain. “I was born a mess,” he snapped. “And I didn’t tell you that I needed your assistance.”
“You’re kidding…” Izuru murmured. “You’re bleeding all over the tiles, and I now have to replace a mirror.” He ducked as a dagger flew towards him, standing with eyes narrowed but realizing the dagger - embedded in the wood beside his head - was too far left to have hit him.
“I can take care of myself,” the Snake hissed. “Just consider yourself lucky I let you stay in my shadow.”
Izuru’s eyes snapped together, a kindle of rage replacing his irritation. “You don’t mean that. You’re not that far gone.”
Gin chuckled hoarsely and reached into his blood-stained pocket, pulling out the ring that symbolized what had started this mess. Staring at the blue gems and listening to the whisper for retribution that continued to pound through his mind. His hand tightened around it. “It’s my own choice, kid, how far I go.” He returned the ring to his pocket and started forwards. “And the world is dark and scary place~”
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Post by Lt. Izuru Kira on Dec 1, 2015 14:41:29 GMT -6
Izuru debated with himself for all of a couple moments and backed up into the doorway of the bathroom. “I really don’t care if it’s your choice to be a bastard or not, you’re not getting out of these rooms until you’re in better shape.”
“That’s not your choice,” his former captain growled.
Izuru didn’t move. “Hiss all you want at me. I’m used to it. But Sojiro’s already come close to losing you once in the last 24 hours. It’s not going to happen again.” He glared into the dazzling azure eyes. They used to give him a headache, but at this point he preferred them to the blood red set. “And that’s final,” he declared. “Get out of my way, Kid.”
“Not going to happen.” “Get out of the way now,” Gin repeated in a death-like whisper.
Izuru squared his shoulders, brushing off the lethality, and said no. "Prize of Victory":
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Dec 1, 2015 20:26:56 GMT -6
"Fragmented But Still Tied":Kita took a deep breath placing her hand to the handle of the bedroom door. It was too silent. Too silent for as mad as Gin was when she left the room. She wondered who killed who? Who's body would she find on the other side of the door. Turning the handle slowly she pushed the door open just as slowly peering in the room. There in the beds edge sat Izuru, Gin laying out on the bed his eyes closed. Either past out or sleeping. She was not sure. Still silent as a mouse Kita stepped in the room closing the door quietly and stepped up behind the kid. She touched his shoulder causing him to jump and turn toward her at the same moment.
Her finger went over her lips hushing him as she urged him to get up as she slipped into his place. She looked at Gin as he lay there. His face pale. His body beaten and now bandaged thanks to Izuru. From behind Izuru touched her shoulder, Kita not looking back at him as she lifted a hand and waved him off. As she heard Izuru sigh, she started the healing processes on Gin as she just looked at his frail expression as he slept.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Dec 1, 2015 20:40:08 GMT -6
“I see you replaced the brooding shadow over me,” the Snake commented, making Kita jump. He chuckled as he opened his eyes. “Are all the calvary being called out again?”
“His best troops, yes,” Kita replied, “and I thought you were asleep.”
Gin’s eyes swiveled to the door where the kid had slipped through. “I passed out, shortly before you arrived. After an hour of arguing with that kid and more lost in staring contests.” Popping echoed through his shoulder as he raised his arm over his eyes. “I didn’t know he could be as stubborn as the only woman I can call my own. Or the son we made together."
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Dec 1, 2015 20:46:00 GMT -6
Kita smiled warmly at him as she pulled his arm back down resting it next to him. "Just rest and for your information. I have not replaced anyone with anybody. It's..." Kita hesitated lowering her eyes from his.
"It's... complicated." Sighing she looked back at Gin. "Between Tsuki stabbing you in the liver and Chinmoku making a playground out of your inners. You're a mess. I am shocked you're still alive."
Gin stretched his arm out to caress her cheek. "If I were one to succumb to either of those attacks, I'd never had reached the place I am today," he murmured, suppressing the spike of pain that ran through him at moving yet again. His clear eyes held her shadowed ones. "Tell me when you're ready."
Kita looked up at him confused. "When I am ready? Ready for what?"
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Dec 1, 2015 20:56:58 GMT -6
Gin groaned as he sat up, catching the hand that attempted to push him down again. “When you’re ready to tell me,” he hissed, eyes bright, “whatever it is that has put distance between each other,” he continued. Seizing her shoulder with better hand, he pulled her down and turned, leaving her beneath him. Gin took a deep breath, cataloguing the pain. It had lessened. His grip on her tightened. “I’m not going to let you go, Kita. So you’ll have to tell me.” He leaned down, body beginning to tremble. “Eventually.” He caught her lips in a kiss, purring as he breathed in her scent.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Dec 1, 2015 21:02:00 GMT -6
Kita was caught up in the moment when all of a sudden she pushed him back forcefully. "No." She wiggled out from under him standing at the side of the bed as she pointed to the bed.
"Lay down. I am here to heal you not make love to you." She told him as she still pointed to the bed. His eyes narrowed as Kita got a stern look in her own. "Ginnn... I mean it."
He smirked and turned back around, falling back against the pillows, blood spreading across his bandages. "As long as it's you."
Kita giggled and shook her head. As his hand reached for her, she swatted him. "You're impossible. You know that?" she said, hardness back in her eyes.
Gin let his hand fall back. "You have to do some outrageous things to keep a goddess satisfied," he purred.
"Outrageous!" Kita's voice raised slightly. "Is that what you call it?" She gritted her teeth. As that night a couple of days ago washed over her. She can't deny she did not enjoy it, but deep in her heart it still hurt. What she witnessed. What burned into the back of her mind.
The man she loved... With another woman. No matter how you put it. No matter how this man tried to excuse what he did. No matter how he tried to get her to see it was all for her. He was fucking another woman and it was not just any other women it was... Her best friend.
"Don't talk." She snapped at him. "I am here to heal you and then I am leaving."
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Dec 2, 2015 9:39:31 GMT -6
Gin snarled and threw her back beneath him, making her cry out, even more so when he followed it up by biting down on a fading mark in the junction between her neck and shoulder. “You’re mine!” he hissed, kissing and biting at the skin, holding her down with sheer will. “And I don’t care if you want to punish me by bobbing on another man’s dick as retribution for playing with the damned noble. So be it, if that’s what you want!” he snapped. He raised himself up, eyes glittering like light caught under water. “But Vale will not give you what you seek and I will not just wait in the shadows long.”
He lowered himself down again. “I have killed and I have bled to keep you, dearie. And I will do it again. I would do anything to keep you. That is what outrageous meant…” His vision wavered.
Cursing beneath his breath, his head drooped to her shoulder, blood sliding down the bandage on his chest. "Kita…”
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Dec 2, 2015 12:39:10 GMT -6
At that moment Kita did not care if he was bleeding out. She was mad as hell. How dare him say such things. Does he think he was the only one that sacrificed something? She shoved him off her as he hit the bed next to her. She jump up and glared down at him.
"DAMN YOU ICHIMARU! You are not the only one that has bled. You are not the only one that gave something up for the person you love. I was beat to damn near death to save your ass. BY YOUR HANDS! MY LIFE WAS PUT ON HOLD FOR EIGHT YEARS! WAITING FOR YOU TO WAKE UP! And that's not even counting all the ridicule I got because I love you. Why? Why is this happening? Why did you do this?"
She turned droping to the bed sitting down. "Twenty years we have known one another." She shook her head going silent.
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