Disclaimer: Tite Kubo owns Bleach.

A/N: Hey guys…well actually one reader of my other story Ofs and Ands asked if I can have a Halloween special in the story (which prompted me into doing one) but I couldn't do in the main story since it'll mess up the whole timeline.

So as compensation, I decided into making this dribble instead of an omake for my other story.

I hope you enjoy! Happy Halloween.

Please read and review! :D


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Long slender fingers graze his bare chest.

Slow and teasing.

Tracing figures he didn't know.

The act brings shivers to his spine. His eyes half-closed with pleasure.

He can feel her warm breath tickling his ear as her red lips speak of words he can't comprehend.

He is too busy feeling all the fleeting sensations to care.

His mind is racing.

His heart is pounding hard against his chest.

He is lost in this temporary Nirvana.

Her touches are driving him insane.

It has been so long since she had visited him.

She barely does.

She barely can.

He yearns for her presence everytime.

Rare moments like these etched in every corner of his mind.

No, it's not like any heated intimate moments.

He is barely half-naked as he lay on his bed in the middle of a dark and hot night.

Now dangerous as well.

Her, beside him.

She is simply touching him.

Feeling him.

Driving him literally insane.

He lets her.

She traces the contour of his rib cage, his thorax.

Then she stops.

She places her palm on top of his heart.

Feeling it.

Each beat.

Each rhythm.

It is basically yearning for her.

He takes her small slender hand and clutches it tightly in his big, rough palm.

He hears her speak his name in a smooth voice like cream.

He smirks in pleasure as he finally fully opens his eyes and meets hers.

She is hesitating, he can tell.

They way her big amethyst eyes waver or how her lips quivers.

He tightens his grip of her hand. It is his way of assuring her that everything will be fine.

Then he smiles at her.

He understands.

He knows the reason why she is here.

His fate is now forever sealed.

After staring at him, she sighs.

" I'm sorry." She says. Her eyes now slowly closing.

Then she leans towards him for a kiss.

He welcomes it.

It is their first.

The kiss is long and sweet.

And lethal.

" I love you."

He hears her whisper before he takes his final breath.

He is a happy man as he goes into eternal slumber.

She watches as his body becomes limp.

His life withers away.

She is a creature of the night.

Her lips are cursed.

Her kiss is most fatal.

But she does not have a choice.

She is a succubus with an oath…a promise of eternal loyalty to the one who created her.

She is bound on this mission—to obey her master.

Even if it means to kill the person she loves.

" Kill Kurosaki Ichigo."

Her master ordered.

She had obeyed.

No, she does not shed tears.

She has no right.

She simply takes out a dagger.

She stares at it with fascination...

She wonders what she will do.

Yes, she wonders.