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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 31, 2015 19:41:19 GMT -6
“You’re not touching either of them,” Gin hissed, pulling and twisting at his restrained limbs and body. “I’m not letting. You. Drag them into this.” Ice like fire stole over his mind, eating away at his resolve not to dip further into the darkness. Like the blood soaking the back of his kimono, his instincts were spiraling towards the inevitable core. Survival by himself.
Gin snarled like a cat, vermillion eyes bright with hunger, brow wet with perspiration, as he focused on his master. “I’ll murder you!”
“Can you?” Aizen asked, dark eyes glittering, drawing him in deeper. “As you are now?” his master continued.
Gin glared wordlessly.
Rangiku’s face paled. “Kita, stop this…” she whispered.
“She can’t, lovely,” Ilian quipped as the temperature dropped a few degrees as Gin’s reiatsu whipped around them. “She’s just as vulnerable as you.”
Gin didn’t hear. He didn’t hear Kita’s reply either. All he could see was Aizen’s face, his calm smirk, and assured eyes. In some corner of his mind, the pain clarified. “What do you want?” he snapped.
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Oct 31, 2015 19:46:19 GMT -6
Aizen looked to Gin. "Your allegiance, but you know as well as I--" Aizen grabbed Kita shoving her toward Gin. "As long as she is alive. You will never return." His eyes moved from Gin to Kita.
"Heal him."
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 31, 2015 20:14:00 GMT -6
Kita caught herself on the edge of the table to keep from running into it as she pulled her glare from Aizen. She looked to Gin trying hard to hold it together and not cry. Her hands shook as she brought them together over the top of him. She did not speak to Gin knowing what would happen if she did. So she held her tongue and did what she was told. Her eyes closed slowly when he turned his look from Aizen to her. Her head lowering with no response.
Gin didn’t say anything but looked away, as if apologizing for something.
With her head lowered she opened her eyes as she watched the gaping wound on his side slowly closed. The one on his chest and arm healing as well. Slowly she brought him back to health as Aizen and Rangiku watched her. She let her eyes lift to Gin's as he was looking at her again as she mouthed to him.
I love you...
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Oct 31, 2015 20:48:09 GMT -6
Aizen stepped quickly over to Kita jerking her around to face him. His arm coming up and backhanding her. Kita fell to the floor holding her cheek as blood dripped from her busted mouth. "I told you what would happen."
He looked back to Ilian. "Take her back to my chamber and do not let her see her son."
Ilian nodded stepping up to take hold of her as Kita spat blood in Aizen's face, causing Aizen to hit her again. He took a hold of her hair jerking her toward him. "You are pushing your luck. Keep it up and you will lose Sojiro as well."
He shoved her back into Ilian as he took hold of her and left the torture room.
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Post by Seto Tetsuya on Oct 31, 2015 21:12:27 GMT -6
The walls of the torture chamber shook as Chinmoku forced Koga through the marble wall. The white owl fell in a bloody heap in the corner of the room as Vale entered in a blood covered rage. He shunpo'd over to the table where Ichimaru had been shackled, landing on top of the man.
Vale forced his blade into Ichimaru until its hilt was flush with his chest. "Die! You traitorous love struck fuck!"
Chinmoku disintegrated, tearing Ichimaru apart from the inside. "Hurry up and die!" Vale looked up from the tormented Ichimaru at the sting of Aizen's blade at his neck. Quickly diverting a portion of Chinmoku between himself and Aizen, Vale narrowed his eyes.
"Don't you fucking start with me! You let this asshole come waltzing in here, making his demands and talking his shit as if he's done nothing! This fuck tried to kill you twice. One of those times he actually succeeded and you take him back because the two of you have some shit and history between you. This fucking game is getting old, you pretentious bastard. And, it ends today."
Vale gave a quick glance to the bloody heap of Koga lying on the floor. He turned back to Aizen. "Play this game, Aizen. And, lets see how it ends."
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Oct 31, 2015 21:25:56 GMT -6
Aizen's eye blacked over as he reached out taking hold of Vale by the collar. Vale was jerked down from the table and brought face to face with Aizen. "So you realize. The only difference between you and the man you just ran your sword through is you have yet to betray me?" Aizen looked quickly to the fraccion in the room. He nodded as he disappeared from the room.
His attention going back to Vale he shoved him away. "If you want to destroy the Espada Koga; take it elsewhere." Aizen reached out grabbing Rangiku by her wrist as she tried to dart out the newly made hole in the wall. His look going back to Vale.
"What is your issue Tervaden? Did Koga fuck your woman?"
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Post by Seto Tetsuya on Nov 1, 2015 4:56:50 GMT -6
"No. But you did and will." snapped Vale. Lifting the hand the held Chinmoku, Vale pointed the partial blade at Aizen's forehead. "The bird didn't tell me what I wanted. But he did tell me some interesting shit. Some very interesting shit."
"So, you interrupt what I am doing to tell me?"
"Sharing means caring, Bud." Vale pointed to the ground prompting Aizen to release him. "You granted me a leave. I'm taking it. And, I'm taking mine with me." Vale adjusted his jacket, glancing over his shoulder at Ichimaru still suffering Chinmoku. Vale smirked, reforming Chinmoku.
"We'll be in touch, Buttercup." Vale lightly smacked Aizen's cheek before disappearing from the room.
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Nov 1, 2015 12:45:59 GMT -6
Aizen chuckled as Vale disappeared, his attention turning back to Gin, blood running from his mouth from the attack by Chinmoku. "Both of you are a major irritation. Why I allow either of you to live is beyond me."
At that moment the door burst open for a third time. Kita still wrapped in a sheet and the ordered fraccion entering the room. Kita froze when she saw Gin strapped to the table, blood trickling from his mouth. Rangiku was being held back by another fraccion. Shaking her head, Kita went to brush past Aizen to get to Gin, Aizen grabbed her arm pulling her close to him. The grip on her arm tight, his tone filled with warning and anger.
"You are not to speak to him. Heal him and nothing more, woman."
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Nov 1, 2015 16:12:17 GMT -6
Kita jerked free of Aizen with narrowed eyes as they quickly darted to Rangiku then back to the man in front of her. "Why is she here, Sousuke? This is not part of the deal. Is it that difficult to stick to the agreement we made or are you that big of an ass you really don't give a damn?"
Kita turned when she heard Gin start chuckling, he seemed to be torn between amusement and anger at this point. His hands clenching and releasing above his head. Kita walked over to the table as she waited for Aizen to reply. Starting her healing on her lover she looked down at him his eyes a blood red. He was indeed angered, but at this point how badly and it did not matter. She was not going to leave him like this.
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Nov 1, 2015 18:47:59 GMT -6
As Kita untied Gin, Aizen stepped up behind her closely. Tucking her long raven hair behind her shoulder, he leaned forward to whisper in her ear. Instantly he was grabbed around the throat.
"I am sick of you!" Gin growled, "I told you to never touch her!"
Aizen's eyes shifted from Kita to the arm extended out, hand gripping at his throat. Aizen clenched his own hand around the wrist of the perpetrator as he looked into his eyes. His other hand clasping around Gin's neck. Kita getting knocked away from them both.
"So you think you are going to force me to stay away?" Aizen questioned him as he lifted him from the table by his neck.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Nov 1, 2015 22:15:38 GMT -6
Gin’s crimson eyes narrowed to slits of deadly intent, even as more blood trickled down his lips. “I will not be broken by you. I’m the only one you can’t," he hissed in a fervent vow. Aizen’s eyes narrowed in turn. Gin continued on, heedless of the peril in that master’s eyes. He wouldn’t - couldn’t care less! “I sold my soul once. I plunged into that which kept me alive for so long, but I am not going back to that depths again.” He paused. “And I don’t need it to protect her.”
In a flash of reflexes, Gin’s free hand drew Shinsou from Aizen’s waist and in a curtain of blood, both fraccions were dead. In another instant, he coughed as a blade from the wall slid into his side as Aizen slammed him into the wall of pain.
“Run, Ran!” he screamed hoarsely, eyes flaring azure for a moment before turning near black and he bit down on the hand still around his neck.
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Post by Lt. Rangiku Matsumoto on Nov 1, 2015 22:27:19 GMT -6
Rangiku darted froward grabbing Kita's arm tugging her with her to leave. As quickly as she grabbed Kita she was shoved away by her. "But Kita?"
Rangiku's voice was shaken and she just wanted to get out of there. It was not safe for either of them and Kita needed to get out with her before they were both killed. Grabbing Kita's arm again Rangiku tried to over power her. Kita turned on her with narrowed eyes jerking away from her again. This time she shoved her away with her shield.
"GET OUT OF HERE!! YOU HEARD GIN!! RUN!!" Kita screamed at her.
Rangiku slowly back away from her with wide eyes then turned and darted out the opening that was made by Tervaden.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Nov 1, 2015 22:35:01 GMT -6
Once Rangiku was gone Kita turned her attention back on the two fighting men. Annoyed and now pissed off Kita forced her shield between the two shoving them back from one another. "You two dump some hormones!!"
She looked between the two still holding them back from one another, her eyes looking to Gin. "You are in no shape for this!" She then looked to Aizen. "And you! You're just a prick looking to get a rise out of him."
"KNOCK IT THE FUCK OFF!! BOTH OF YOU!!"
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Nov 1, 2015 23:28:10 GMT -6
Breaking through the shield quickly Aizen moved toward the woman. Her shield going up between her and himself. He slammed his fist into it not even stopping as he walked toward her. "You young lady need to learn your place."
He grabbed her arm and spun her around shoving her the direction Rangiku took off. "If you do not want her to die along with Ichimaru I suggest you go after her and bring her back here. Now!"
Not even turning to look at him Aizen lifted his hand slamming Gin back into the wall behind him. There he held him in a crushing force as Gin coughed up blood.
A smirk crossed Aizen's lips, "Go! Or he dies now!"
Aizen watched as Kita looked past him to Gin. She turned and stepped through the hole going after Rangiku.
It was only moments later when they both walked back into the room with the two men. Gin still in his place against the wall. Aizen smirked, releasing Gin as he slid to the floor.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Nov 2, 2015 1:20:45 GMT -6
But he didn’t stay there.
Bringing both Rangiku and Kita into this on top of his master saving him from the wolf’s blade..... it was too much. The steel control on his soul snapped, releasing a floodgate of pure agony and violence.
As soon as his master released him, Gin leaped on top of him, throwing both of them to the ground. He didn’t even go for Shinsou which lay a few feet to his side. He just squeezed one hand around the bastard’s neck and slammed his other fist into the man’s face, again and again. He didn’t pause. His eyes gleaming like the depths of bloodstones, his ears hearing nothing but the pulse of pain and hiss of wind, he continued to batter the man before him. He would not fall down again. He would not let his be taken.
And at the same time, his fists were speaking of something else. Just between the two of them. Bringing his childhood friend in had wrenched open memories he had put to rest. Questions he had drowned out with the screams of the unfortunate. The coldness of his path.
What did his master feel when he finally fulfilled his unspoken but always shadowed vow? Was it just revenge pulling them together again?
“They’re mine,” he lisped through bloody lips. “They’re all….” Someone was screaming. His heart cringed. “All I have... and I will not let them go.”
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