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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 4, 2014 18:23:23 GMT -6
Kita flinched gritting her teeth, her eyes closed as the sting if the whips crossed her flesh. The warmth of her blood rolling down her back. Another. Another and yet another befell her back. Another strike and Kita gasp, her head dropping back and her back arching. She lifted her head standing erect once more as another fell across her skin.
"Again!" Kita screamed.
She heard Aizen chuckle in the background.
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Oct 4, 2014 18:27:05 GMT -6
"She is enjoying this, Ichimaru. Have you lost your touch, old friend?" Aizen stepped forward toward Kita walking around in front of her.
"No wonder Vacanze can do with you what he wants and you're still in one piece. You live for this. Don't you Kita my dear?"
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Post by Lt. Izuru Kira on Oct 4, 2014 18:32:41 GMT -6
Izuru's fist were opening and closing tightly as he watched. Looking away when blood was drawn. Still he was amazed at Kita endurance. Gin was nowhere near taking it easy on her as he lashed the whip forward.
"Stop." Izuru whispered closing his eyes as the whip cracked against Kita's back again and again.
He cast his eyes down clenching his jaw tightly. "You bastard!" Izuru growled under his breath.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 4, 2014 18:46:13 GMT -6
Bile threatened to come up Gin's throat at Izuru's hiss and the clearer thought of who he was doing this to, but the dark anticipation had already started to take over. He'd learned long ago how to enjoy this. His hands tightened on the whip again as he relished the bloodlust coiling in his mind, concealing any worry or noble efforts.
"If she's enjoying it," he taunted quietly, "then I guess I had better stop questioning her and wait for her voice to tell the story you're searching for."
Gin pulled the whip back, altered his stance, and slammed the tails three times through the same welts. On the fourth pass, he swung the whip through the welts and opened nine cuts across her back. As he swung the tails back, the blood sprayed his face.
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Post by Lt. Izuru Kira on Oct 4, 2014 18:59:06 GMT -6
Izuru's eyes widened as he watched the blood spray across the room. Kita screamed panting hard, but she did not fold, she did not let her legs waver. Her knuckles white from gripping the chains so tightly. Gin lashed again and again raising more welts and blood sprayed the room again. Kita's back was tarnished with her own blood. Gin dressed in her blood.
His eyes showed no remorse. No emotions. Only the lust for the blood of the woman standing in front of him. For the woman he was supposed to be protecting. Another scream and a long growl slipped from Kita's lips. Long cuts across her back and still she stood on firm legs.
Izuru shook his head. "Let her fall Sumi. Make her cave." Izuru prayed quietly with closed and down cast eyes.
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Oct 4, 2014 19:03:52 GMT -6
Aizen watched Kita as he stood before her, her tightening jawline and flinching body with each strike. He looked to Gin and smirked, his bloodlust returned and it was for Kita. Aizen reached out and turned Kita head to look at him.
"How long have you known her name, Kita?"
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 4, 2014 19:11:07 GMT -6
Kita looked into Aizen's eyes glaring at him. "Long enough."
Aizen looked back at Gin and nodded. Three more lashes of all nine tails crossed her back. Kita bit back a sorrowful cry and only let her head drop.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 4, 2014 19:26:37 GMT -6
"I don't think that was the answer he was looking for, dearie," Gin called from behind her.
He swung the whip one way, ripping five new lines crisscrossing her spine, then slashed through them once more on the backlash, The snake chuckled darkly as more blood spilled and she cried out. The combination like a siren's song, it pulled him even deeper into the darkness of his soul.
"Now, what is the right response?" he asked, hearing his own voice from a distance.
More and more, Gin was only hearing her screams, his master's lower words, and the whip's crack, falling for the call of pain and blood.
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Oct 4, 2014 19:30:13 GMT -6
Lifting her head this time Aizen looked at her. "She heals you. Now I find out she protects you as well."
Kita said nothing closing her eyes. Aizen's grip tightened on her chin. "I will have your Master beat you, until you tell me what I ask of you. Now answer me Kita. Tell me what you know about the Seraph Sumi." He lifted her head higher.
"You don't want this to truly continue do you?"
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 4, 2014 19:44:33 GMT -6
Kita looked to Aizen her eyes blood shot. Her back felt like it was on fire. The warm dark red substance that once corse her veins now streaked down her back and legs. She swallowed hard and opened her mouth to only have a cry of pain escape her again as Gin let the whip rip at her flesh once more. She closed her eyes as a tear trickled down her cheek.
"I only know her name and that she protects her vessel." Her voice hoarse and dry. "She will not let me die. Even if it means she has to destroy all of existence in Las Noches."
Aizen let her head drop looking at Gin once more.
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Oct 4, 2014 19:47:18 GMT -6
Stepping away from and around Kita, Aizen walked up to Gin resting his hand to his shoulder. "Finish her off, Ichimaru. I am sure it will not take much more and she will drop."
His hand slid from his shoulder as he walked away and toward the door of the room. "She is your to do with as you please once you have finished her off." Reaching for the handle of the door Aizen paused and looked back at Gin and smirked.
"It's good to have you back, old friend. And a job well done."
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 4, 2014 19:59:41 GMT -6
"Thank you, Alzen-san," Gin chuckled.
Grinning wickedly, he looked down at his victim. "Time to fall now, unfortunate one," he hissed. His eyes narrowed. "You heard the master."
With another piercing crack, he cut into the center of her wounds, raking through her back with all nine tails, and splashing blood down his front.
He laughed.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 4, 2014 20:09:50 GMT -6
Kita would not scream she did not cry out. She bit her lip as blood now rolled down her chin. She knew even one small whimper would cause her Master's bloodlust to only rocket skyward even more. She choked it back her eyes closed tightly tears streaming like open water flues.
Another. Another. Still another as she felt lash after lash open a new gaping wound on her flesh. Again and again and again until Kita's head fell back, hands released the chains, and her legs buckled. Kita finally passed out from sheer overwhelming pain.
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Post by Lt. Izuru Kira on Oct 4, 2014 20:26:26 GMT -6
Izuru watched as Kita finally collapsed. Her listless body now swinging by her wrists in front of Gin. However, this did not stop Gin as he drew back the whip. Izuru had had enough.
Before the whip was released again Izuru grabbed Gin's wrist and the whip, ripping it from Gin's hand and discarding it across the room, narrowing his eyes at Gin. He flung Gin around to face him drawing back his fist and punched Gin square in the mouth.
"You bastard!" His hand flung up and pointed at Kita. Tears now in Izuru's eyes. "Look what you have done to her! To Kita! She has collapsed and your blood lust is so God Damn strong you want to kill her now!" Izuru shook his head looking at Gin. "Who are you fighting for now? Not Kita."
Izuru turned and walked over to Kita. He lifted her up gently unshackling her wrist. He carefully laid her to the floor and removed his jacket wrapping it around her. He looked to Gin the blood lust still darkening his eyes.
"Even if Kita forgives you for this. I never will."
He gently lifted Kita in his arms bridal style and walked toward the door. He stopped, looking back at Gin.
"Are we going Master? Or would you like to start beating on me next to finishing your craving for more blood?"
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 4, 2014 20:42:44 GMT -6
As the shadow of his master moved further away from him, Izuru's words penetrated deeper and deeper into his mind. A hand thick with blood covered his eyes and he fell against the wall as the bloodlust cleared enough for Gin to to understand what fueled it.
It wasn't Aizen.
"That's. not. Kita," he bit out. Both hands clenched. "She knew how to stop me. She'd know...."
He fell to the ground, the acidic wave in the air thickening the open wound of grief in his heart.
Ran..
"Why did you forgive me before?" he croaked. "Why did both of you ... you'd be safe... I wouldn't have gone back to that damned shopkeeper who could get in my head."
I wouldn't have met her.
He knew he needed to get himself under control. That it was necessary what he did. That this was a trap that could kill him...
But he couldn't stop. The bloodlust had ripped all that grief and pain from his hiding spot and the blood in the air wasn't helping. It reminded him too much of Rukongai, where he had been the shield for Rangiku.
But she wasn't there anymore.
And Izuru hated him yet again.
"Why didn't I die?" he choked out. "I'm not worth saving."
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