Woot. Haha. Random one shot.
It's exactly what all the taichou's had feared…
It had happened.
They lost him, their best asset yet, Kurosaki Ichigo.
The man so strong… so sturdy. Has fallen. And soul society lost the war.
How?
Let's go back in time, shall we?
"Kurosaki Ichigo."
Ichigo's eyes widened in surprised as he recognized the voice.
"A-AIZEN!"
"Oh yes." The man smiled.
"I'm going to kill you…" Ichigo's eyes narrowed.
"Oh really? How?"
"I DON'T KNOW I JUST WILL!!!!" He growled and swung zangetsu forward.
"Oh I wouldn't think so." The man smiled and before him, Kuchiki Rukia appeard.
"RUKIA!" His eyes widened as he pulled back.
This is all an illusion, He thought.
But it was too hard.
"Now, Kurosaki Ichigo." Aizen smiled once again. "Sit down."
"What? Instead of killing me you're making me sit? Aizen you bastard…"
"Sit." Then Ichigo was pushed back a chair… then was strapped.
"AIZEN?! What do you plan on doing??!"
"Oh…" He said, holding the illusion of Rukia's hand.
"I'm here to give you the Talk."
Ichigo's eyes widened in horror.
Renji sighed as he visited Ichigo in the 4th division…still muttering things about the horrors Aizen had done.
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