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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Nov 10, 2014 18:21:07 GMT -6
Aizen chuckled his eyes narrowing. "My daughter's bed companions are not of my concern. As long as no Espada claims her as theirs you all will keep your heads." Aizen looked to Kita and smirked her expression still unchanged. She then lunged at Vacanze growling and swinging at him. One of her swings made a connection with Vacanze's jaw as Aizen captured her in his arms.
"YOU BASTARD!" She screamed at him tears making way down her cheeks. "WHY? HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME? I THOUGHT YOU LOVED ME." She fought against Aizen's grasp. "I THOUGHT YOU CHANGED. YOU SAID YOU CHANGED." She glared at him through narrowed eyes.
Letting the back of his fingers caress down her cheek Aizen calmed her some as he whispered in her ear. "He told you he loved you?" Aizen chuckled softly looking at Vacanze. "Kitten. And you believed him?" His voice patronizing as he smirked looking between the two of them. "He's an Espada, my dear. Do you truly believe they are capable of such a thing?" Aizen consoled her as he shook his head.
"I HATE YOU!" Kita growled at him as she turned in Aizen's arms and he held her close.
Aizen looked to Vacanze a wicked smirk across his lips. "It seems we have caught you at a bad time, Septima. Should we return another day?"
"I NEVER WANT TO SEE HIM AGAIN!"
Kita sobbed her face buried in his chest.
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Post by Byleistr Vacanze on Nov 10, 2014 18:29:55 GMT -6
Vacanze struggled to keep his expression even, and somehow he succeeded. Yet on the inside he felt as if someone was tearing him apart. Was she really upset with him? He warned her that it would be hard. He told her that he would have to do things. Yet she...
He turned away, walking towards his balcony. "Do I really know what such a thing as love is?" His words were both true and an act. Before disappearing to his balcony he said, "Go. It is her choice if she wants to come back or not. I cannot have her, so what purpose would her staying here be? I have Azayaka to groom into something more desirable than just her looks."
He disappeared onto his balcony, closing the curtains all but a crack.
I did change, Kita. And I meant it, even though I may not understand what it means to love. |
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Nov 10, 2014 18:47:18 GMT -6
Kita clutched at Aizen's haori, tears streaming down her cheeks. She wanted to leave, what she saw was enough. It jerked at her heart strings and she hoped she made her act believable. Not only for Vacanze's sake, but Aizen's as well for when he told Azayaka how she reacted.
"Please. Take me out of here Master Aizen."
Aizen nodded as he turned with Kita under one arm. She looked back at the drawn curtain seeing Vacanze peering through the small opening. She smirked slightly at him then quickly turned back drawing her hands to her face.
"I hate him."
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Post by Byleistr Vacanze on Nov 10, 2014 18:54:24 GMT -6
Vacanze's eyes widened at Kita's expression through the crack in the curtains. Suddenly his chest swelled with realization. She was acting. As the door closed and he turned back to the balcony rail he smirked widely.
Very well done, my Firestone. You fooled even me with that act. Keep it up, and the battle shall be ours soon, my love.
-- END RP --
"Encounter with the Panther":
WARNING: RAPE |
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Post by Byleistr Vacanze on Dec 15, 2014 14:24:06 GMT -6
"Time Moves Forward": (continued)
Vacanze stepped out of the shower, a towel wrapped around his waist. He shook the water from his red hair and stopped in front of the mirror, grabbing another towel from the rack to dry his hair. he looked up into the mirror. His eyes laying on his broken mask around his right eye, feather like parts fanning out back towards the back of his head from his eye like hawk feathers. His red estigma markings fanned out from his cheek bone of his opposite eye and the bridge just above his eye, back towards his ear and down his neck to his collarbone like an intricate tattoo. In the middle of his chest was his gaping hollow hole. Lately things had ended up like this; he took one look at himself and was disgusted with himself and his existence. He hated what he was. He hated the creature he had become who knew how many decades ago. He wanted more than anything to leave this place with Kita. And soon he would.
He turned and exited his bathroom, sighing and growling as he tossed his towel away. As he dressed, the going ons within the palace ran through his mind. First there was Orihime. He couldn't care less about her. Sure, he had been her keeper last time she was here, but she meant nothing to him. Then there was Vale. He was beginning to become a real problem. Especially for Kita. However, there wasn't much he could do about him but hurry with the plan. The sooner Kita was out, the better. And then there was Gin Ichimaru's escape. He had made things very difficult, especially since Azayaka had ordered him to kill him. He growled at this. Soon he would have to venture out and search for him, if not only to appease Azayaka.
Azayaka.
Things with her had been going... well, as one might imagine. Basically he had gone from seducing her, to earning her forgiveness, to becoming her lap dog. He looked at the necklace that sat on his night stand. He picked it up and quickly placed it inside the drawer, closing it and locking it. Soon, he would give her the necklace, after a few training sessions with her. But with as much as she was running to the bat, he was beginning to wonder if she was more drawn to Ulquiorra than himself later. He had to step it up, otherwise all this would be for naught.
After dressing he walked out to his balcony. He looked up at the moon and suddenly felt all of his responsibilities and obligations piling up on him. It was suffocating. But he had to do this. For Kita's sake he had to.
Kisuke Urahara, can we really pull this off? Will Kita finally be free of this hell when all is said and done?
Fade
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Post by Byleistr Vacanze on Jan 20, 2016 19:48:19 GMT -6
"The Last Six Months": (Continued) "Six months!" Vacanze growled as he clutched the sides of his head. "SIX MONTHS!" He stumbled into the wall. "Why?! WHY!?" The Espada bellowed. "Every time I think of her my head pounds with a searing pain. WHY?! She was my first friend. My first love. WHY?!" Vacanze screamed still grasping at the sides of his head. He stumbled into the bathroom, his hands dropping to the basin. Slowly lifting his head he looked into the mirror in front of him. His eyes glowed a brilliant fire red. "Kita," he growled, "Why? Kita--" Another sharp pain shot through his head, his arm came up and his elbow smashed into the glass as it shattered, shards flying around him landing in random places in the bathroom floor. He looked up a broken image of the man in front of it a long cut across his cheek as blood rolled from the wound. He grabbed his head again. "KITAAAAA!!" Screaming out the woman's name, he dropped to his knees falling to his side, he curled up in a fetal position still clutching his head. "I. Won't. Kill. Her." He growled rolling quickly to his back, hands going to his sides as he clawed chunks of marble from the floor. His eyes popped open with the fires of hell burning in his core as he announced to the realm. "I WON'T! KILL HER!! KITAAAAAAAAAA!!" Fade
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