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Post by Bleach Leader on Aug 7, 2014 8:06:47 GMT -6
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Jun 19, 2015 5:35:03 GMT -6
"Uneasy Feeling": (continued)The gate opened on the other side as time froze once more. There; in front of her, sat the man she sought. He was bound to a chair in black strips of reaitus draining cloth. His arm drawn back behind the chair. His legs, bound to the legs of the chair. Bound like a Egyptian Mummy would be wrapped. All that could seen of the man was bits of his hair sticking out. She stepped forward a little more as the gate closed behind her. Time reanimating.
Slowly as his head lifted. Kita could see that they had not blinded him. His brown eyes piercing through her as a slight glimmer flashed in his eyes. He had been waiting. Waiting far too long for this moment and Kita knew this. It was his voice, his darkness that had been calling out to her. They had made a connection when he was parading around as Mr. Faux and for the last month he had been visiting Kita's dreams, and thoughts. Haunting her, calling her, and slowly trying to cover her light in his shadow.
She lifted her hand looking at him as the bindings slowly started to slip down around his body and fall to the floor, pooling around him and the base of the chair.
"I am sure you are still very strong, but let me warn you Sousuke Aizen. One wrong move in my presence; and you are as good as dead."
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Jun 19, 2015 6:08:52 GMT -6
Aizen slowly rubbed at his arms, hands and wrists. Looking down he toss the last few strips to the floor that rested to his lap. He stood slowly and stepped froward. "No Ichimaru to protect you? No Kisuke or Juushiro? Not even Ichigo or the worthless Espada named Vacanze?" He looked around her expecting someone to barge in as she then spoke to him.
"I am not helpless. Nor am I afraid you, Aizen. I was not eight years ago and I am not now. I don't need them to face you." Kita informed him.
"Oh but you do, Kitten." He stepped toward Kita, but did not stop in front of her as he circled her, stopping behind her. She stood stiff and ridged before him as he stepped up behind her. Lifting a long lock of her dark raven hair that flowed down her back, he inhaled her scent deeply with a low growling hum. Gently he let it rest back in its place. Kita never moving or flinching as he did so. His hand then rested to her shoulder as it slowly glided down her arm to the warm, soft and silky flesh of her hand. He moved closer to her linking his fingers with hers. Quickly she tried to move away as he grabbed her other arm at the shoulder and held her in place. Aizen got close to her are as she jerked in his grasp, her head quickly turning to look at him as she leaned slightly away from him.
"I knew you would come." He told her with a sly smile. Kita twisted in his hold trying to get lose as he tightened his hold on her. "You might hate me, Kitten, but I knew you would come." He spun her quickly causing her to face him and jerked her forward. "You need me, much worse than I need you," he started to chuckle lightly pulling her into his arms as he snaked one around her waist the other gently combing though the length of her hair. "Ichimaru has lost the darkness you crave. So now you look for that darkness in me."
His lips softly brushed against her cheek as he whispered in her ear. "But you have always belong to me. You just never wanted to see that fact."
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Jun 19, 2015 6:25:04 GMT -6
"Get off me!!" Kita growled softly as she shoved him back from her breaking the hold he had on her body. "You have nothing I want or need."
Aizen chuckled lightly. "Denial is so unbecoming of you, Kitten." He stepped closer to her.
At that point Kita reached back as the black reiatsu strip came forth and quickly wrapped around Aizen once more. She stopped it at his shoulders so he could still speak and she could see his eyes.
"Again. You have nothing I want and you never will." She looked dead in his eyes stepping closer to him.
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Jun 19, 2015 6:41:54 GMT -6
"Ichimaru's darkness has been engulfed by your light. Without that darkness you will look for it elsewhere." He smirked, looking back into her eyes. "You need that balance to exist and you know that."
Kita turned from him breaking their eye contact as she heard Aizen softly laugh. "I don't need the darkness. I did not need Gin's and I surely as Hell," she half way turned glaring at him, "don't need yours."
Aizen laughed aloud as Kita's eyes widened. She looked to the doors of the tower waiting for the guards to open them. Still laughing, Aizen started shaking his head. Just then, the reiatsu cloth erupted into small shreds around him and drifted the to floor. "They can't hold me here. I only bide my time here. Waiting," he grinned at her. "Waiting for the right moment in time to resurface."
Aizen shunpo forward grabbing her jaw, holding her head up and pushing it slightly back, his other arm wrapping around her again jerking her close to him. "And when I do," he kissed up her neck, nuzzling into her ear. "I am taking you with me, Kitten." He whispered.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Jun 19, 2015 13:13:03 GMT -6
Kita shoved Aizen back with great force causing him to stumble. "I will never belong to you Aizen. Not as your Pet, not as your lover, nor as a loyal follower. You can believe whatever it is that you want."
Kita went ridged again, her hands clenched at her sides. "And you will never escape from this cell again. I will make sure of it." Her arm lifted as she pointed to the tower doors. "Even if I have to park my ass outside those doors to keep it from happening. I will not let you escape again."
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Jun 19, 2015 13:34:59 GMT -6
Crossing the floor just slightly past Kita, furthest away from the doors Aizen stepped. "Now wouldn't that make you mine?" He turned and looked at her with a wide smirk across his lips. "You. Posted outside my door. Taking all your time. All your energy. All your attention~"
He stepped closer to her, his smirk still in place. "Tell me Kita, why did you come? Why are you here? You claim I have no hold on you," he paused, his hands slowly rising making gesture to where she is.
"But still. Here you are."
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Post by Commander Shunsui Kyoraku on Jun 19, 2015 13:46:57 GMT -6
"Because you can't put your demons to rest unless you face them head on," came the deep voice of the commander of Soul Society. The great doors slid open allowing his form to enter before sliding shut once again. The hum of reiatsu echoed around them as the room was sealed once again.
Shunsui lifted his hat and looked to Kita. "Though usually facing such a monster on your own would be considered unwise," he murmured.
He turned back to Aizen, eyes narrowing at his flaunting of his power in face of the prison's, and muttered a word that made the ground grind. A flurry of reiatsu strips poured out from the ground and thrust Aizen back into the chair, wrapping around him. Shunsui raised his hand as the ancient power reached his neck, still allowing him to speak.
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Jun 19, 2015 13:58:50 GMT -6
After being forced back into the chair and bound once more Aizen let a soft chuckle emit from him. He lifted his eyes to Kyoraku then slowly turned his look to Kita. "Answer me Kita. Why did you come," his head started to turn slightly in a shaking motion.
"And don't feed me the line of facing your demons like the fine Commander seems to think you needed to do."
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Jun 19, 2015 14:13:36 GMT -6
Kita looked to Aizen in silence, only a quick glance was given to the Commander. "I came because you beckoned me here Aizen." She stepped toward the once more bound man. "For a month you have entered my thoughts, and my dreams." She stopped in front of him and looked into his eyes.
"No more. I have come to tell you... You will rot..." She lowered herself down and got close to his ear and whispered, "and die here." She pulled back and smiled warmly at him. "I will make sure of it, and as of now. Our connection is severed."
She stood erect, stepped back still looking at Aizen then turned to look at Kyoraku. She lowered her eyes to him her head slightly bowed. "Please. Please do not tell Kisuke, Gin or the others I was here. I will never hear the end of it."
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Post by Commander Shunsui Kyoraku on Jun 19, 2015 14:52:58 GMT -6
Shunsui chuckled. "Far be it for me to doom you to a lecture by any of those parties, my dear, but I wouldn't make a habit of this." He looked to Aizen, who was about to speak and snapped his fingers, flaring his reiatsu. The bindings awoke again and wrapped around Aizen, sealing all but his eyes. He turned back to Kita. "You don't want to be caught and having to answer their questions. And you have a family that just got back." His eyes softened. "Enjoy them. You never know when your son will start to grow up."
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Jun 19, 2015 15:18:12 GMT -6
Kita nodded slowly her eyes drifting to Aizen once more then back to Kyoraku. Her hands folded in front of her. She felt ashamed for the reason she came to Aizen when he beckoned her, but it had been a month and his calling was only growing stronger. She had to face him at least one last time or at least that is what she hope would be that last time.
"He said you can't hold him here. Does that mean the Gotei is not strong enough to over power him or does he have help from an outside source?" Kita tilted her head, "namely a God of Fire?"
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Post by Commander Shunsui Kyoraku on Jun 19, 2015 15:53:08 GMT -6
The commander sighed. “I am not sure. In his last confession, Tervaden said that Alister cannot bargain with any of us. I am hoping that this promise includes said traitor and that we can trust a god to keep his word.” He lowered his hat. “We did manage to hold him beforehand. He couldn’t escape without outside help, and hopefully, this time, that doesn’t exist.” He sighed again and raised his head. “But in the end, this is our burden, Kita, not yours.”
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Jun 19, 2015 17:53:50 GMT -6
The look on Kita's face went annoyed as she blinked a few times looking at the Commander. "Your problem? In the end?" She looked at Kyoraku with an upset look in her eyes and on her face. "Your problem?" She repeated with a slight laugh.
"You do realize that was a very bold statement on your behalf?" Kyoraku adjusted his hat once more and looked at her with a slight tilt of head. "If he escapes its EVERYONE'S problem. In the end as you so said." Kita shook her head and turned toward Aizen. She looked at him with narrowed eyes. "The Espada Koga and the Demon Sada still walk around free and very much alive."
She looked back to Kyoraku, "that is enough outside interference on its own to free him again. I ask you again, Commander? Can you keep his escape from happening? Aizen said he is waiting for the right moment. Which means in two to seven years he will try to escape. Can you prevent that from happening?"
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Post by Commander Shunsui Kyoraku on Jun 19, 2015 18:28:17 GMT -6
“I am not saying that help isn’t appreciated,” Shunsui murmured, not at all phased by her outburst or demand. He stepped closer, took her arm and pulled her to the far end of the cell - hopefully out of Aizen’s hearing. “I am saying that there is no telling how long we can hold him. Even with geniuses like Kisuke on our side. And for that reason, you have higher priorities than playing gatekeeper.”
Kita opened her mouth to speak up but the commander beat her to it. “Who have you been waiting to wake up for eight years, Kita? Who has been your light and hope during that time?” He took a step back. “If Aizen escapes, he may be trouble for ALL the realms, but I have already nearly lost one mother too many for such a dreary purpose. You have something more than this struggle. Leave it to others and enjoy what you have while you have it.”
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