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Post by Nnoitra Jiruga on Sept 4, 2014 6:12:19 GMT -6
.:THIS THREAD IS NOT FOR THE FAINT OF HEART:. --TORTURE CHAMBER--
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Post by Nnoitra Jiruga on Sept 4, 2014 7:12:55 GMT -6
"First Lash of Discipline":By the time Nnoitra got to the torture chamber he was practically dragging Karin. She was cussing and fighting every step of the way. He blamed himself for that but he could not help in sharing some of the fun things that would be happening to her very soon. Karin of course did not share his views on fun. When he took her in the room he flung her across the room causing her to fall into a large wood block. Pushing herself up off it she noticed what she has fallen into. A whipping block. Complete with with bloodlets. She turned to cuss at Nnoitra but only found the back of his hand across her face. He picked her up from the floor by her shirt front lifting her to eye level with him. "I must say, lord Aizen knows how to break people. But I think its going to take a little more than just torturing you to get you to break." "You bastards will never break us!" Karin growled He laughed when she started cursing him again. "But we already broke two of you. It seems you and the Seraph woman are the only two left and she is getting close." Nnoitra drew closer to Karin and licked her cheek. " So close." He dropped her to her feet grabbing her wrist and pulled her to a new area as he talked to her. "You know humans are so complex. Who would have thought?" He laughed and jerked her forward from her lagging behind. "Each one of you lord Aizen had devised a plan for breaking you. Some were simple." He turned and glard at Karin. "Where some are right out pains in the ass. Take the Yumiko woman, all it took was a little sweet talking and tenderness and lord Aizen to bang her brains out and she folded like a piece of paper. The Inoue woman--PFT!" Nnoitra expressed. "She was a piece of cake to break. Fear itself did her in. If she is not Ulquiorra's pet I don't know what she is." Karin jerked back on Nnoitra as she growled. "You leave Inoue alone!" Nnoitra laughed. "Inoue? She is safe." He stopped walking and turned to look at her. Getting in her face. "Unlike you and your other little girlfriend. Seems she is tougher cookie than we expected," Nnoitra grinned. "But she will cave too. Just like the others and just like you." Karin was about say something when Nnoitra shoved her over to a large area with a drain under her feet. When she looked up she saw two shackle restraints hanging from the ceiling. She was about to retaliate when Nnoitra grabbed her broken arm and one of the shackles and lifted her arm over her head locking her wrist in the metal cuff. Karin bore down with gritted teeth and went to swing on Nnoitra with a reiatsu infused arm, but he caught her fist in his palm. He shook his head and jerked her other arm above her head, security, locking that cuff around her other wrist next. Nnoitra chuckled as he looked at her and patted her cheek. "Don't scream too loud sweet cheeks. I would hate to have to report to your big brother that you went down so easily." Nnoitra turned walking away as he heard Karin's restraints rattle. "Wait a minute, asshole!" Karin called to him. He stopped and looked back over his shoulder at her as she continued. "You told me how Aizen broke the others and I know what he is going to do with me. But you never said what he is doing to Kita to break her." "It's not obvious?" Nnoitra walked over to her once more and caressed the back of his fingers across her cheek. "Why rape and emotional torture is her sentence while here." He patted her cheek and turned walking away again. "It's the only way to break a person that loves life." Karin turned and glared at the back of Nnoitra's head. "That won't work on her! Kita hates 99% of mankind!" Nnoitra laughed and continued walking. "Ah yes, she does. However she loves life and sees it as a very beautiful thing. Hence the reason for her torture." Karin laughed. "You're all fucking idiots! You won't break Kita that way! You will make her stronger! You might shake her up and set her back, but once she gets her thoughts back in place you will be back at square one with her. You're just proving to her mankind is the scum she believes them to be. She won't blame life for this. Life had nothing to with what's happening to her. It's the assholes that live in it with her." Karin laughed. "Me and Kita--we will be two humans Aizen will wish he never captured." Nnoitra turned and looked at her as she glared daggers at him. "We will soon see about that." Nnoitra told her. He turned again and walked off.
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Post by Karin Kurosaki on Sept 4, 2014 11:10:31 GMT -6
A permanent glare on her face, Karin clenched her good hand and yanked at her shackles again. Once more, they rattled, but they didn't give at all. Her broken arm throbbed. She'd doubt if it would be the last pain she felt in here. Huffing, Karin hunched her shoulders, wanting nothing more than to wipe her cheek to get rid of that Quinta bastard's filthy touch, well that and her brother's killer hollow. He'd make short work of this dreary place.
Her eyes narrowed and she pulled on her restraint again, hard, causing her lower body to swing backwards. She hated waiting. Always had and always would. And what she had found out about the other girls made that itch to lash out even worse.
Any momentary relief for Orihime had been washed away as soon as that bastard had outlined the so-called 'breaking' of the other girls. She yanked again, really not caring about her broken arm at the moment. It wasn't bad enough to lie and brainwash the girl Yumiko. No, Aizen, the sick bastard had to claim her, too. And because Kita loved life, they thought that constant rape and emotional trauma was fitting?! She really needed to punch something.
Now who's acting out impulsively? Ichi-nii? No. Come on, Karin. Just survive this room of hell and you can go back to breaking chunks out of a wall. Keep it cool and don't cry.
She took a deep breath. She wouldn't break her promise here.
I told Ichigo I would be fine.
She took another breath and closed her eyes, sinking into herself for as long as she was able.
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Sept 4, 2014 13:44:10 GMT -6
Aizen entered the chamber with his daughter, Azayaka walking beside him. The two were in no hurry to get to their destination. As they rounded the bend Karin stood there pulling at her restraints.
"Are you uncomfortable?" Aizen smirked as he walked around to face her.
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Post by Azayaka Aizen on Sept 4, 2014 14:01:07 GMT -6
Azayaka stood next to her father, her eyes burning. For what reason, no one was sure. However, it was very clear that she was not in a benevolent mood. Any one thing could set her off, and the consequences would be hell on Earth. Her eyes pierced the Kurosaki girl. Her fists clenched and unclenched. The muscles in her jaw feathered. She prayed that the girl would break quickly. Otherwise she would probably end up killing her.
She waited for orders from Aizen.
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Post by Karin Kurosaki on Sept 4, 2014 14:57:55 GMT -6
"I'm fine," Karin snapped at Aizen.
Her eyes turned to the person with him and her eyes narrowed. "How can you stand for what is happening to the others here? Don't you have some pride as a woman?"
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Sept 4, 2014 15:02:17 GMT -6
Aizen chuckled and looked to his daughter waiting for her answer.
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Post by Azayaka Aizen on Sept 4, 2014 15:05:17 GMT -6
Azayaka spend no time walking up to the girl and backhanding her across the face as hard as she could, blood flying from her mouth as her lip and gums bled. "You may be able to talk like that to Nnoitora and the other Espada, but I will not tolerate you speaking in that manner to me. And if you must know, my pride is as my Lord Aizen's daughter and right hand. Sex only has to do with pride for those who have nothing else to be proud of."
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Post by Karin Kurosaki on Sept 4, 2014 15:29:52 GMT -6
Karin grimaced. "Fine,Your Highness, if that's how feel about it, then spread your legs to one of the espada and let them play with you as they have done with Kita." Her head flew backwards as Aizen's daughter hit her again. "Don't like doing that? Then, leave Kita alone. You leave Orihime alone. Kita is not in any shape to escape. Stop raping her, you sick psychopaths! It won't break Kita! You're just being sick!"
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Sept 4, 2014 15:37:38 GMT -6
Aizen smirked and walked around Karin. "Kita is a big girl and can take care of herself. Not to mention. Her keeper takes very good care of her." He stepped up behind her and whispered in her ear. "You know him well."
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Post by Azayaka Aizen on Sept 4, 2014 15:43:30 GMT -6
Azayaka turned to her father. "May we get this started so we can finish with her? She is already trying my patience. I highly doubt you want me to kill her before she has served her purpose."
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Post by Karin Kurosaki on Sept 4, 2014 15:48:53 GMT -6
Karin growled at Aizen. "I never liked fox-face," she hissed then focused on Aizen's daughter again. "Even if you torture me, you're not going to get me serve any purpose, princess."
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Sept 4, 2014 15:49:04 GMT -6
Aizen looked to his daughter and stepped back from Kairn. He grabbed the back of her top and ripped in down the center opening her back to them. Karin growled and winced in pain from the force of the jerking of her top. He then gestured to the wall which held many whipping devices.
"Your weapon my lady."
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Post by Azayaka Aizen on Sept 4, 2014 16:01:20 GMT -6
Azayaka walked over to the wall, her demonic brown eyes never leaving Karin. She pulled down a thick leather whip with a sharp metal tip. She unrolled the whip's length and flourished it behind her back. Squeezing the hilt so hard her knuckles turned white. She smirked, very pleased inside because she knew this would put a cork in the voice for a while. She was going to enjoy this.
Fuck you, voice in my head!
She swung the whip forward with every ounce of her strength, loving the cracking sound it made against Karin's bare back.
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Post by Karin Kurosaki on Sept 4, 2014 16:10:43 GMT -6
Karin gasped and clenched her good hand, glaring at nothing and everything. Her back stung as she swung forwards. Breathing in as the ache radiated outwards, Karin stayed quiet, saving her energy for the pain to come. She hissed at the next strike. flexing her hand, as the metal scraped against her skin.
This is going to be just lovely, Karin murmured to herself.
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