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Post by Lt. Izuru Kira on Oct 4, 2014 20:53:06 GMT -6
Izuru's eyes still narrowed at the man on the floor now looked away at the door. "If that were a true statement you would not be alive now. And the woman in my arms and the woman in division ten would not love you as much as they do. Fighting to keep you alive and free of the bastard you call master."
Izuru looked back at Gin shaking his head. "And you call me pathetic. At least I can see further then the end of my nose."
He opened the door and proceeded to walk out. "Sit there and wallow in your own pity. I will have nothing to do with it. I will find our way back on my own."
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 4, 2014 21:37:36 GMT -6
As each of his lieutenant's words forced the grief and guilt back into the depths of his mind. Gin chuckled painfully.
"Wait," he hissed.
Izuru stopped. "I'm not waiting. I'm getting her out of his hellish place."
Standing, Gin reached into his haori and pulled out the bottle of pills with the Urahara shop stamped on it. He poured three into his hand. "Let me put these in her mouth. They'll dissolve and she'll swallow automatically."
"They say experimental," Izuru growled.
"And I've already tested them," Gin hissed back. "She'll be sick to her stomach and dizzy for a few days but the worst of the pain will disappear."
"Fine, but you're still a bastard."
Gin didn't argue, just opened Kita's mouth and tipped the pills inside. After a few moments, she swallowed and some of the pallor left her cheeks.
Both men sighed in relief before Izuru shot another look of fury his way.
Gin moved to the door and opened it. He paused in the doorway, blue eyes mournful. "I'd forgotten the peace your blunt words always managed to bring."
"It hasn't made you any smarter," Izuru retorted and pushed past him. "Can we get out of here now?"
"Yes, kid, we can," Gin murmured. Opening the next door, he led them into the moonlight. His silver bangs shimmered as they fell over his eyes and his usual grin returned to his face. The last whispered words carried over to the boy.
"I have never called you pathetic, Izuru. Not once."
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Post by Lt. Izuru Kira on Oct 4, 2014 21:47:14 GMT -6
Izuru only sighed following Gin as he adjusted Kita as gently as he could in his arms as a moan of pain escaped her lips. Izuru looked at her, her eyes fluttering slightly. "Your one tough cookie, Kita." He kissed her forehead and looked up at the back of Gin's head. His eyes narrowed still angry at him for his actions.
- END RP - "Retribution's Aftermath":
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Post by Azayaka Aizen on Nov 5, 2014 18:24:36 GMT -6
"Untimely Appearance":(continued)
Azayaka's skin tingled as she paced slowly around the torture chamber in wait. Her blood was on fire from excitement. Oh, the things she would do to him. The horrifying, malicious things she would do. The screams that would resonate out from him, whether he wanted to or not. She could almost hear them echoing off of the walls already. She grazed her hands over the torture devices aligned on the walls, the cold metal of the blades and other tools kissing her skin invitingly. Composed on the outside, but giddy on the inside, she waited for her prey to arrive. |
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Nov 5, 2014 21:34:57 GMT -6
Aizen entered the room Kita still in his grasp, Ichimaru and Vale still in tow. When the door opened and Azayaka turned to them Aizen felt Kita tense in his grasp. Both the woman's eyes narrowed at one another. Aizen smirked and looked to his daughter.
"I see someone is eager to get this moving."
Aizen handed Kita off to his daughter as she grabbed Kita's wrist and jerked her toward her.
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Post by Azayaka Aizen on Nov 5, 2014 21:50:18 GMT -6
When Azayaka squeezed Kita's wrist to the point of fracturing it, Kita looked up, giving her a dirty look. She sneered at her. "You seem tense. Still not getting any?"
Azayaka turned to look at her. She growled at the look on Kita's face and backhanded her so hard blood and saliva went flying and she fell to the floor, a giant bruise the shape of Azayaka's hand covering her cheek. "Watch your mouth, bitch! I don't need any shit from you today." She knelt down next to her, sneering back at her. "And for the record, I don't need to get laid every hour like you do, you slutty fucking whore." |
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Nov 5, 2014 21:59:53 GMT -6
Kita hissed looking up at Azayaka. "No wonder you can't get any. They're afraid you'll bite their dicks off."
When Azayaka spun to look at her again the bruise on Kita's face was already healed. Her eyes narrowed more at Kita as she raised her foot to kick her. Kita did not move, but Azayaka landed on her ass hitting her head on the floor when she landed.
Kita was then grabbed and jerked to her feet.
"Stop it!" Her masters firm voice ordered her.
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Post by Seto Tetsuya on Nov 5, 2014 22:15:00 GMT -6
Interesting, he thought taking notice on how quickly Kita healed. Interesting. He removed his eye patch, increasing his field of vision. "Why this foolish banter?" He placed his right hand on the hilt of his blade. "What purpose does it serve, but to anger each other." He glanced at the tools, frowning as he thought of what each tool was used for.
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Post by Azayaka Aizen on Nov 5, 2014 22:19:22 GMT -6
Azayaka picked herself up and dusted herself off. She turned to her father. "Let's get this going before I do something I'll regret." She gave Kita a sideways glance. "Like gutting and skinning her alive." |
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Nov 5, 2014 22:27:38 GMT -6
Aizen looked to Vale and nodded as Vale grabbed hold of Ichimaru's arm. Aizen reached out taking hold of Kita as she started to struggle. She looked quickly at each of the men. Kita knew then it was not her that was being tortured as Aizen's eyes narrowed at Ichimaru.
"You did well to stop her in attacking Azayaka, but you failed all the others when she attacked them. For this you will suffer the fate of her punishment."
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Post by Seto Tetsuya on Nov 5, 2014 22:55:01 GMT -6
Having grabbed Gin by the arm, he turned to face him. He stepped closer to him, placing his hand on the hilt of Shinsou. "What would you do for her?" He turned around and looked at Kita, tears streaming down her face. She began to fight, yelling and screaming for mercy. His mercy. "Listen." He slid Shinsou from Gin's belt, tossing it behind him. "Listen to her."
"Not him!" yelled Kita. "He didn't do this! Don't take it out on him! Not him! Not him! Please!"
"Listen." Gin pulled away from Vale, walking backwards, hands clenched silently at his sides. There was no fight in him, not at this moment.
He motioned for Gin to move on. Gin followed Vale's silent direction, his gaze remaining fixed on Kita. Within minutes, and with very little fight, Gin was shackled in the center of the room his hands above his head.
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Post by Azayaka Aizen on Nov 5, 2014 23:09:23 GMT -6
As soon as Ichimaru was shackled, that feeling of excitement was back in Azayaka's blood. And Kita's screams only heightened it. Her malicious gaze turned to the snake and she walked up to him. She smirked, thoroughly enjoying how pathetic he looked at the moment.
"Today is the day you will break, Gin Ichimaru. And by my hand." She circled around him, letting her hand graze his body as she walked around. "I have dreamed of this moment since the day you tried to kill my father. Now you will pay for that and many more actions you have committed since then." She grabbed a fist full of his hair and pulled back as hard as she could, Ichimaru hissing. She moved next to his ear. "I'm going to make you scream so loud the sounds will haunt Kita for the rest of her days. And, believe me, you will scream."
She then suddenly moved her hand slowly down his chest, moving down south until her hand was at the waistband of his hakama. "You love fucking, your toy, don't you? You did earlier, didn't you? You know, everyone in Las Noches can feel it when the two of you are rolling around in the sheets. Your reiatsus are off the chain. Why don't you do something useful for once and get yourself hard for me? Go on. Think of all the dirty, disgusting things you love doing to your bitch. Or what about the things she does to you?"
Her hand slipped inside his hakama and wrapped around his member, stroking firmly. "Does she take you in her hand like this? Does she whisper all the things she wants you to do to her in your ear? And, of course there has to be sucking. No way you'd let that slut get a good fuck out of you without a proper blow job. Tell me how she sucks you off, Ichimaru. Tell me, or Kita will get it just as bad as you will." She squeezed more, jerking him off more quickly. |
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Nov 5, 2014 23:23:23 GMT -6
"GET YOUR FUCKING FILTHY HANDS OFF HIM, BITCH!" Kita screamed at her. When Azayaka glared Kita's way she jerked against Aizen's hold. She was then quickly pulled back into him. Aizen holding her against his chest one arm wrapped around her waist.
He leaned forward and whispered in her ear. "Go ahead, Kitten. The more you fight. The more you lash out. The worse Ichimaru will be punished."
Kita sobbed and stopped fighting against Aizen's hold as she looked to her master. His slitted eyes looking at her from behind his silver bangs. He gave her a sinister grin turning back to face Azayaka.
"I will be alright, dearie~"
Kita dropped her head still sobbing. "Please. Not Master Gin."
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Post by Azayaka Aizen on Nov 5, 2014 23:44:22 GMT -6
Azayaka smirked at Ichimaru as she continued stroking him hard, her nails gently grazing across the flesh of his penis, ghosting over veins. She swirled her thumb over the head. He was slowly staring to harden, though not as quickly as she would have liked. He was resilient. No matter. They had all the time in the world.
"You still haven't told me what her blowjobs are like. I wasn't kidding when I said Kita would get it just as badly as you. You'd better tell me. And you'd better make it detailed."
His jaw tight, Ichimaru only scoffed. "They're better than yours, I'll bet."
Azayaka's expression contorted into anger. She resisted the urge to kick him in the balls. That would come later. Instead she turned to her father. "I think he needs some proof, Father. |
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Nov 5, 2014 23:59:32 GMT -6
Aizen released Kita grabbing her wrist he walked her over to a large table, her pulling against him with each step they took. He grabbed her again forcing her down on it strapping her hands above her head. He then moved to her legs strapping her ankles in place as well. Aizen then grabbed the front of her shihakusho and jerked it open. Above her head he reached, taking a thin long knife in his hand. He rested the flat of the blade in the valley of her breasts.
Slowly he drug the tip down her flesh turning the blade slowly as it started to cut into her. Kita forced her head back on the table with a thud as she bit her bottom lips, her eyes closing tightly. She refused to scream. She would not give Azayaka that satisfaction.
Aizen smirked looked at Kita as he spoke to Ichimaru. "I will peel the flesh from her body, Ichimaru. Tell Azayaka what she wants to know."
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