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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 25, 2015 19:33:47 GMT -6
Kita struggled under him trying to get free as he held her down by her throat. Her head now throbbing from the impact of the floor. She pushed against his shoulders as he growled in her ear. As he paused she growled back her voice horse from the force around her neck.
"Get. Off. Meee..." she pushed harder on his shoulders, then stop all struggling as he spoke softer in her ear.
When he pulled back looking into her eyes, it took all she could to keep the tears from pooling there. She could say nothing as she only nodded still gazing into his beautiful blue eyes.
I love you... She mouthed to him biting her bottom lip.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 25, 2015 19:51:27 GMT -6
The crimson faded back to icy blue at her admission - at her verbal promise once again tying them together - and he pulled her up into his arms, nipping almost painfully on her ear. “Mine…” he purred. “All mine….” His hands roamed his woman’s body and his lips devoured her lips. “Only mine….” The bloodlust still flowing through him shifted to flames of desire and he molded himself against her, pinning her yielding body to the wall.
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Oct 25, 2015 20:00:07 GMT -6
Entering the hall Aizen stopped a few yards back from them a smirk across his lips. "If there were anymore emotion in the corridor my Arrancar would be sick."
The two looked to him as he stepped closer to them, his hand resting to Gin's shoulder as he stepped up to them. He looked around the tower hall. "Were there problems after I left you?"
Gin smirked pulling Kita against him, "Nothing I could not handle, Aizen-san."
"So how badly did you rip Sexta apart this time, Ichimaru?"
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 25, 2015 20:11:16 GMT -6
Gin hummed to himself as he turned to face his master. “I just rendered certain parts unavailable for a time period and split his body apart as if it were - ‘let’s say - a dummy filled with dirt and held together by straw.” He caressed Kita's side. "He got away with his life. Isn't that enough~?"
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Oct 25, 2015 20:22:19 GMT -6
Aizen hummed with a slow nod as he looked to Kita with a brief pause then turned from them both. "Come with me. The both of you. There is something I need to have completed." He continued to walk not waiting for the two to follow.
Hearing their footsteps coming up behind him he heard the woman speak first.
"Lord Aizen, may I ask where we are going?" She looked down at what she was wearing. "I am not--"
"Your attire is not a concern here, Kitten. I am not taking you to meet the Soul King after all. It is only the lowly Shopkeeper."
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 25, 2015 20:42:01 GMT -6
Kita's heart skipped a beat at the mention of Kisuke. Her head started to shake, her body tremble and she started to fidget with her fingers folded in front of her as she lowered her eyes looked to the floor, "I d--"
She was cut short again as Gin's arm around her tightened and she looked back up, her eyes meeting his. He was shaking his head in protest of what she was about to say. Her eyes were wide as her head started shaking again. Her eyes were telling him one thing and one thing only.
She could not face him right now. Not now...
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 25, 2015 21:04:54 GMT -6
Her fear and shame twisting in his gut, Gin waited until they had turned a corner. “Does this leave a good impression or starting place for your grand scheme, old friend," the fox asked. As Aizen turned around with an unreadable gaze in his dark eyes, Gin smiled and spread his arms. Trying to ignore the old warning sign of the hair on the back of his neck standing up. "I mean, with the old Shopkeeper seeing Kita, his foster daughter, covered in blood from my skirmishes and clothed in a sheet, he could become even less cooperative. And he can be as scary as you."
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Oct 25, 2015 21:08:38 GMT -6
"The Shopkeeper will be glad to see her dressed in wherever it is she is wearing." He turned back starting on their path once more. "After all," he smirked though they did not see it, "she will be saving his life. Kenji will be grateful as will your son. He is all they have here now." No more was said between them and their Master, but he could feel the tension building within the woman the closer they got to the prison. Gin trying to keep her as calm as he could. |
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