DISCLAIMER: I do not own Bleach. Only my OC.

WARNINGS: BoyxBoy, don't like to read. Contains Incest.

Have you ever get the feeling that God is always making you a target of their endless game called 'suffering'? I mean really suffer? Just you? Always? Well if you haven't, you are one big lucky sonofabitch. Every time I get things right, something shitty decides to follow the fuck up and ruin everything. Yes, every single fucking ass thing. Everything was going fan-fucking-tastic. I had a great family. A somewhat genius mind. Made something that could help benefit the whole fucking free world. But of course, God had to think that it's too boring for me to just lead a great life and started throwing shit at me. So this is the story of how I, God's favourite toy of suffering and bad luck, ruined everything for everyone. It all started back 3 years ago on this particular day...

-3 Years Ago-

Have you ever woken up at devil's hour and knowing that something was bound to happen? Well, today is that day. I don't know how it happened but I awoke suddenly, feeling oddly off. There's this strange nagging sensation in my gut, telling me that he is going to fuck with me today. Hard. And no, not fuck fuck. Just fuck... You get the picture.

I looked to my left, seeing my unmoving twin snoring softly. Cute. Doesn't have his maniac grin threatening to eat up his own face. I should just continue staring at him since I probably can't fall back to sleep after getting this stupid shitty feeling of mine. Great. And I just learnt something weird about myself. I love looking at people's sleeping faces. Well not exactly, just him. I hope he doesn't suddenly wake up and see me staring at him sleeping. He would definitely think I'm creepy and freak out. Don't want that. Nope. But I can't seem to stop staring… Well who cares, it's not like he's going to snap his eyes open all of a sudden. That would be too creepy even for me.

After a few hours of staring into my twin's face, I finally manage to drag my lazy ass out of bed and into the bathroom, started to get ready to meet up with one of my colleagues at work.

Wrapping the towel around my hips, I dragged my body back into my room, finding that Shi was groggily waking up. Who you ask? Meet my older by two minutes twin, Kurosaki Shiro, 15 years old, freshman of Karakura High. You might find it weird that we sleep together even though we're 15. But for us, it's not. Creepy as it is, we're always together, other than the times when he goes to school and I go to work. Oh, I didn't drop out. I graduated university at the age of 13 and yes, I'm a fucking genius.

Amber meets molten gold on black eyes as I watch him run a pale hand over his white spiky locks, getting rid of his unruly bed hair. Yes, you heard right. Pale hands, white locks. He's an albino. But unlike your typical average albino, he has molten gold eyes which seem to glow even in the dark and black sclera (the white part of your eyeballs if you didn't know). Many people think he's a freak because of them. But I think they're beautiful. He looks like an inverted copy of me that lacks colour. Throw him in the snow and you won't be able to find him. Good for sneak attacks and snowball fights, he always wins. Always.

"Good morning, Shi."

"..Morn" grumbling, he stood at his full height of 5'9. I always wondered why, even though we're twins, I'm shorter and smaller than he is. I stand at 5'7 and it pisses me the hell off that I can fit perfectly in his arms (we sleep together, so we tend to cuddle). Well not really. But it annoys the hell out of me that others make fun of it. Other than my shortness, I was built smaller than he is. I work out just as much as he does and my forearms are still not as big as his. I have a lithe swimmer's build (So what if I'm thin. I got the abs!) while he has a fitness models build that any guy would die for. No, his muscles aren't as big as body builders (thank fucking heavens for that), but they sure can make any girl or even some population of guys drool over that perfect body of his. God is so fucking unfair. We're twins for fuck sakes. Why can't God make us have the same height and build?! I attract mostly guys while he attracts girls. So. Fucking. Unfair. This is also one of the reasons why I'm his favourite toy.

Snapping out of my inner tantrums, I tore the towel from my hips and dropped it on the floor. Then I put my strawberry printed boxers (courtesy of Shi) and started searching for clothes to wear.

Shiro strolls out of the room as he heads towards the bathroom. I shake my head lightly as I began getting dressed. Looking at the full length mirror, I have to admit I suck at matching colours and have a gay fashion sense (so what if I like to wear things that clung to me like second skin?!). I wore a skin tight pink shirt with 'Nice Vibe' written on it, black skinny jeans that hung low on my hips, silver studded belt, black skull wristband and my stainless steel sword necklace(A/N: Tensa Zangetsu mini version) that I never leave home without (I don't even remove it at home or in the shower). The katana has mine and Shi's name engraved on each side. Shi has the exact same one as me, except his is white and mine is black.

Touching the mini katana, I recalled the day Shi gave it to me on our birthday. I smile at the fond memory as I head down the stairs. On the way to the kitchen, I greeted Karin, one of my little sisters with shoulder length raven hair and black eyes, who was watching TV.

Yuzu, my other little sister and Karin's younger twin, has brown hair and chocolate brown eyes. She had already gotten herself busy preparing breakfast in the kitchen. I greeted her and then noticed one person missing. Glancing back at Karin, I voice out.

"Where's the old goat?"

Karin looks back at me as she shrugs. "Did you forget, Ichi-nii? Goat-chin went to a meeting and would be back later."

Humming, I slowly made way to my usual spot before sitting down. Karin followed me a second later with a yawning Shiro trailing behind her. He made his way to the table, greeted our sisters while he sat beside me, leaned against my shoulder and closed his eyes.

Ahh, how peaceful it is without the Old Goat that keeps running around and shouting like a 4 year old. I mean, what kind of person his age acts like that? I mean seriously? Other than the ones that came from Ponyvile. Yes that's from My Little Pony by the way. Don't ask how I know that shit. I am totally not going to tell you. So live with it.

Yuzu came with our breakfast in hand, sitting down at her usual seat as I nudge Shi for him to wake up. Grumbling, he shifted and started digging in, followed by the rest of us. As the three of them talk about the normal things in life, I couldn't help but smile a smile that graced my lips as I fought to try and keep my face blank. Well as blank as can be since I have a permanent scowl in place.

After finishing our breakfast, we placed our plates in the sink as Shi and I made our way out of the house with a quick Itte kimasu after we put on our shoes. Yes, a pair of hot pink converse. My favourite.

And for you curious people out there, Shi is wearing the normal Karakura High uniform (A/N: Google it if you don't know) with a red T-shirt inside. Gosh the uniform is so ugly. Thank heavens I don't go to that school. Grey is so not my colour.

As I Walked together with Shi, we talked about anything and everything that came to our minds. I love having random conversations with Shi. We never run out of things to say. That's great, I can't stand any awkward silence. I would be the first one to flee. The great Kurosaki Ichigo fleeing because it's too awkward. Hilariously idiotic. This is a secret of mine that I don't let anyone know other than Shi. Not that I need to tell him. He knows. Like he can read minds or something. Creepy sometimes but liveable.

"Well well well, look who we have here. It's the black eyed albino freak." A group of guys were standing in front of us as they glared at Shiro and took a look at me, moving their eyes up and down almost as if checking me out. Freaks. We stopped walking as Shi stood in front of me protectively. His 'big brotherly instinct' must've taken over. I may not be as strong as he is. But hell am I no pushover. I don't know why he insists on always protecting me by shielding me. There were 4 guys. The one in the middle looks like a fish with thick lips; I'll name him Fish face. Looks to me that he's the leader.

The newly named Fish face smirked at me as he whistles lowly.

"Oh? I didn't know the freak of nature could have such a sexy ass twin. Hey cutie, why don't you leave that freak alone and come with us. Let's play." I could feel my skin crawling. His voice was disgustingly rough. Was he trying to sound sexy? If he is, god should help the girl/guy he's going to have sex with.

"King."

I look at my twin with a raised eyebrow. Now, you might ask. Why is he calling me King? Well, when we were both cute little boys with baby fats all over our cheeks and body, he told me my hair looks like a crown and started calling me King. Weird right… I usually call him Snowflake or Shi. He insisted on calling him Horse though. Maybe we really are abnormal.

"What is it, Shi?"

"Go ahead ta work. Am gonna see ya at home later."

I stared at my twin before nodding and almost turning to leave, when this fat guy in my way. And hell, did he smell. I'll name him Pig Odour. The other three quickly formed a circle around us as I start to hear Shi clicking his tongue in annoyance. Sighing, I look at my wristwatch and poked Shi's arm. He turns to look at me as I opened my mouth to speak… but got interrupted by this guy with an afro. I don't mind afros, but what the fuck is this? His afro is fucking red and blue. Pompom. What a fitting name if I do say so myself.

"Where ya goin' cutie? Stay and play wit' us. I could let ya meet ma dear frien' Dragonis." Pompom leers at me suggestively as I took a step beside Shi, trying to will the goosebumps that appeared oh so magically on my skin to go away. It must've shown clearly how disgusted I was on my face to have Shi glaring and growling at Pompom.

Oh don't get me wrong. I usually don't depend on Shi to look after my ass. But, that was just plain nasty. Well if you're all wondering, 'hey, I thought that all teenage boys would have their minds in the gutter and love talking dirty every single fucking day of their teenage lives', you're dead wrong. Sadly, my dick and my hand haven't gotten well acquainted, and neither is my hole thank you very much (so what if I'm a virgin and I don't think about sex?). I don't get it that some people name their dicks. Isn't it weird to be talking to one of your body parts? Clearly they must not be normal for me to think that they're strangely abnormal.

"Oh? The bitch is hiding behind his brother. He must be fucking weak. What's wrong kitten? We won't hurt you. Maybe" The final guy finally talks and I already hate him. His teeth were… To put it simple and easy. Ugly. To the extreme. Toothfairy. Fucking perfect. Shi seems to snap at his comment since he suddenly 'disappeared' and materialized in front of Toothfairy. Opening his palm, he thrusts it forward and hit Toothfairy in the chin. Hard. Some of Toothfairy's teeth came flying out, the irony, and his nose was bleeding. Badly. Shi materialized beside me again as I stared at Toothfairy, knocked out cold on the ground with a busted lip and probably broken jaw.

Fish face was gaping like a fish out of water. My chuckles seem to have snapped him back into reality as his eyes seemed to heat up as he glared at me. Pompom shouted out Toothfairy's name, which I forgot a second later, and rushed towards him to check if his friend was ok. Pfft, like anyone would be ok after getting hit by Shi's 'palm-to-the-chin-technique' that could even make a corpse's head flip back in a dangerously awkward angle. I experienced that technique first hand when I pissed him off. It was a fucking accident. How could he do that to his cute little brother? I was walking and suddenly tripped on absolutely nothing. I wanted to grab something for support and I… grabbed his pants and pulled… dropping them and myself down in the process, in front of hundreds of people. Apparently, that made him angry –furious– and decided to break my jaw. Luckily he held back or my front teeth would be empty right now. I shiver at the 'pleasant' memory.

Making a face from the memory, I noticed Pompom taking out his brass knuckles as he screams and charged at Shi. I think he was trying to make a battle cry but failed miserably. Wow. Anymore of that and my ears would start bleeding. I guess Shi agreed with me because he was nodding. I told you, mind reader. Shi grabbed Pompom's wrist and twists it behind Pompom's back, making him scream more. Shi seems to be rolling his eyes as he continues twisting. I heard an audible crack soon after and he started trashing and screaming wildly. I could see tears rolling down his cheek as Shi lets go and kicks him in the back of his head. Ouch. He will probably have a concussion.

Seeing two of their comrades down, Pig Odour and … Oh I mis-counted. There were five not four. The real last one is so short and thin I didn't see him behind Pig Odour. Gnome. I think my naming skills are getting better. Pig Odour seems to have taken out a metal bat out of nowhere and Gnome pointed his wooden bat at us.

"You'll pay for what you did to Shima and Taka" Gnome roared at us as Pig Odour raised his metallic bat and slammed it down on Shi. That was his intention anyway. Shi raised his left leg as he did a beautiful roundhouse kick that would make any karate master jealous, shattering the bat in half. Pig Odour's jaw dropped in disbelief as Shi did a heel drop before standing in a relaxed stance. I'm utterly awestruck. He didn't even put his leg down after the first kick. Oh how sexy.

Gnome was shitting bricks in his pants and sweating heavily after seeing his giant friend getting KO'd in one hit. He looked back and forth between the metallic bat and his wooden one. I looked at Pig Odour and pity the man. His forehead would bruise so badly that he would be forced to wear a headband for at least a few weeks. But still, he looks disturbingly disgusting with all the blood pouring out from his nose and dripping onto his chin. Urgh, like a pervert who got caught and hit by a heavy purse full of coins.

Dropping his wooden bat, Gnome turns his back on us and decided to do a cowardly thing. Run. Shi became absolutely pissed and decided to tackle him onto the floor. Gnome yelps as his chin hits the hard pavement and his nose starts to bleed. While Shi was distracted and beating the hell out of the coward Gnome, Fish face decided to do something despicable. He reached out towards me and held out a switchblade to my throat, wrapping his other arm around my waist tightly. Fuck! I let my guard down.

Fish face started laughing while he gropes and slides his hand down my inner thigh. Shi, confused to why the leader was laughing, turned around and his eyes widen to the size of dinner plates. If that's even possible… but it is hilarious that his grinning face dropped into a serious glare. He stood up from his position as he growled.

"Let go of Ichi ya piece of shit." Shi's eyes narrowed dangerously as he saw Fish face sliding his hand up and down my inner thigh. My face reddens and I started struggling. Remember that my hand and dick isn't well acquainted and I'm a fucking virgin. I rarely touch myself so this is very uncomfortable for me. God really needs to get off my ass and get laid. I know my ass is too cute but they seriously need to find another person to mess around with. I'm practically shaking with rage and embarrassment but it seems that Fish face thought I was shivering due to his touch. Oh, he will pay.

I stomp Fish face's toes hard and hear a nice crunching sound. Once I felt his grip loosen, I elbowed his ribs and turned to face him. Lifting up my right leg, I did a perfect hook kick that would make my brother proud. Fish face's teeth were sent flying out of their home and landed onto the ground, Fish face following soon after. Still furious, I continued stomping down on his ribs, stomach, forearms, temple/forehead and finally his crotch. He finally lost conscious after receiving the kick to his groin. I smirk at that and wipe the invisible sweat on my forehead.

"Ichi ya okay?!" Shi was practically all over me, touching and assessing if I have any wounds.

"I'm fine, Shi. You worry too much. I let my guard down while watching you. No big deal." I waved my hand dismissively as I shrug.

Shi frowns a bit before his expression turned into a shit-eating-grin. He placed his hand on top of my head and started caresses my orange locks, massaging my scalp. I let out a satisfied purr and we continued walking, with his arms over my shoulder. He continued complimenting my hook kick all the way till we reach the front gate of Karakura High, but I didn't miss the fury in his voice when he told me to not let another person touch me at places like that. I wonder why. Shi is so weird sometimes. It's not like anyone would continue touching me that way. Fish face was just making Shi mad. Or am I missing a puzzle piece here? Frowning at the thought of not having the whole picture, I waved good bye to Shi and started walking to where the Shinigami Corporation is.

As I neared Shinigami Corporation, the tingling sensation in my gut became overwhelming. I feel like shit… I just know that he would do something to make my life miserable. My gut feelings never seem to fail me. I continued mumbling out colourful words all the way to the building, the guards giving me weird looks that says 'why-the-fuck-is-he-cursing-continuously' look or 'what-the-fuck-is-a-kid-doing-here' look.

The latter would be new guards. I've worked here for a year and a half for heaven's sake. Finally reaching the locker, I took out my white coat and wore it without buttoning up. Screw buttons. My face must've shown a hardcore scowl by the way people and staffs are avoiding me.

Opening the huge white double doors slowly, I saw that all the Captains were present. Oh crap. I'm late aren't I? I got my answers when Kuchiki Byakuya, a noble with a-stick-up-his-ass, glared at me. I quickly made my way beside him and stood straight-back.

Well, you might think. Captains? I'll explain it to all the slow people out there. Shinigami Corporation has 13 Captains, 13 Lieutenants, 13 2nd seats down to 20th seats. Oh and of course, tons of 'foot soldiers'. It's somewhat like a military ranking system. I'm the Captain of the 12th Division. My division develops new technology and research about things that nobody would want to research about, the other name for my division is Research and Development Institute. Oh and nobody in the right mind would want to ever step anywhere near my lab.

The founder of the Corporation is Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto (A.K.A. Yama-jii), Captain of the 1st division. He has a long ass beard and he's bald. I always wondered how he can be bald but still have a beard in place. A fucking mystery. I can't believe that he can still walk. I wouldn't be too surprised if he's wearing a diaper right now. Come on, he's way too old and wrinkly. I wonder if he still has his sex drive. NO! Bad Ichi! Shi influenced you too much. Bad Ichi! Shaking my head, I looked up to see Yama-jii looking at me with an eye open.

"Kurosaki-Taichou, it's good that you FINALLY join us. Refrain from coming late any longer. Now we will commence the meeting." Closing back his eye (I think he's pretending to be a magician that can see with his eyes closed), he tapped his cane on the ground as each of the Captains turn to face him.

"Kurosaki-Taichou, report on the serum."

I took a step forward and when I wanted to open my mouth to speak, the old fossil interrupted me. Damn him.

"May I know why you are not in uniform and where is your captain's haori?"

"I prefer wearing normal T-shirt and pants. The uniforms are too damn hot. Hell, I don't know how you all managed. And for the haori, I lost it somewhere." I replied nonchalantly while crossing my arms over my chest in a relaxed manner.

The old man seemed to raise an eyebrow for a while. After a few minutes, he gestures for me to continue my report.

"A295899-SR has been completed. Before I start testing it on humans, I started testing it out on animals. I am quite happy that the results turned out positive. The animals that were registered as Brain Dead, were cured. They resumed their life activities as per normal. Unohana-Taichou, have you had the patient's relative's consent about the test?"

Unohana Retsu, Captain of the 4th division. Her division specialise in anything medical. She is one of the few people I respect. Oh and she's fucking scary when you don't take care of your health. I learnt first-hand how scary she could be. When I was still working on the A295899-SR, I had not slept for at least 4 days and my brain was shutting down slowly due to the lack of food in my system. But I still refused to rest or even eat. On the same day that one of my subordinates reported to her about my stubbornness, she came down to my lab and forced me into a straightjacket, threatening me that if I don't rest and eat, she would force Kenpachi to feed me via mouth. Said person was delighted and was about to force feed me… when I fainted due to being scared out of my fucking mind. From that day onwards, I've never neglected my health again. Ever.

Zaraki Kenpachi, Captain of the 11th division. His division specialise in Anti-terrorism. They help the police to raid or anything that involves violence. From the day he saw me, he would challenge me to a sword fight. I don't know how the hell he knows that I'm good at Kendo, but it's fucking scary to have a 6'7 man chasing you with a katana in his hands. I shiver at the thought. You might be thinking something along the lines of 'I thought Shi was the genius in fighting and you're only good in studies', well my dears, the only thing I'm good at is Kendo. I may know some tricks that involve the human body and their pressure points. I know some Karate too, but I'm your normal average blue belt. While Shi on the other hand, is a martial arts and weapons expert. I'm damn proud of him too. Back to the topic at hand, you just don't want a man that big to feed you that way. It's just wrong. I guarantee that anyone would be shitting bricks in their pants before fainting.

Unohana smiles at me before replying in her normal sweet motherly voice. "I have 28 consents. I hope that's enough. You said you would like 100, but some relatives don't want to risk having their loved ones going through an experiment that would have a high chance in failing."

I smiled back to her as I spoke in a confident voice. "Don't worry; I thought the most would be 10. I'm glad that you managed to convince them. Thank you. Do you know what happens to the animals we tested on?"

She nods and reported that some of her subordinate decided to keep them as a pet and some were let lose in the wild. I nod back at her as I look up at Yama-jii. He hums his approval (I almost shit myself when he hummed. Oh fuck that was scary) and declares the end of the meeting. The captains rush out the door to go back to their normal jobs. Before heading over to the 4th division, Yama-jii stopped and told me to get a new haori. Fucking hell. After telling the tailors to customize my haori into looking like a lab coat, I head toward the 4th division for the consents.

Paperwork. Captain's greatest enemy. Before I can test anything on the patients, I have to complete this 17cm thick paperwork. This is as long as someone's penis . Oh hell. Shi is having too much influence on me. Where did my innocence go? Sighing, I drop my head on the desk with a loud thud. I HATE PAPERWORK!

After 4 long fucking hours of paperwork, I finally stood up and stretched, revealing my tanned stomach in the process. With a pop from my back, I feel so damn refreshed. Oh my butt hurts like a bitch. I wonder why people use the phrase 'like a bitch'. Are they talking about a human whore or a female dog? Well either way both would hurt like a bitch if messed with. I look at my wristwatch and my eyes widen a bit. Oh damn! It's 3pm now. If Unohana ever find out I skipped lunch… Shivering at the thought, I headed to the cafeteria.

"Yo."

I felt someone tapping my shoulder as I turned around. I tilted my head to the right as I snapped my fingers.

"Oh! Yo Pineapple" I replied to his greeting with a smile as he smacks the back of my head.

"Stop it with your ridiculous nicknames, Berry." Pineapple teased me while he was poking my cheeks. I pouted at him and cross my arms across my chest. Oh wait. I do not pout! Huffing in annoyance, I turned and ordered ramen. Mmm.. Ramen.

Sitting across from me is Renji, Abarai Renji. He's the captain of the 5th division. His division specialise in money collecting. No, Shinigami Corporation isn't a normal company. It deals with everything and anything. That's why some of the division specialise in something so different that you won't even come to realise that Shinigami Corporation has 13 type of speciality. There's even a division for assassination… Which I won't explain because I hate the Captain. So very fucking much. She has a stick so deep in her ass that it can't be pulled out.

After conversing and eating with Renji, I flipped open my phone and dialled my Liutenant, Nemu Kurotsuchi. Her father used to be the Captain of the 12th division but alas, he blew himself up when experimented on chemicals. Even though he died, tons of people went to drink to celebrate. I have no idea why they don't respect the dead.

Click. "Nemu speaking." Her monotone voice really creeps the hell out of me sometimes. I wonder if she has any emotions left. I heard that her father abused her so badly that she was on suicide watch when she was younger. Parents these days are hard to come by.

"Nemu, this is Ichigo. There's a stack of paperwork on my desk. Deliver those to Yama-jii. Tell him I'm going to conduct the test now. After that, come to the building ward with all my stuff, it's the black briefcase below my table."

"Hai. Is that all?"

"Yep." I snapped my phone shut as I stalked my way to the ward, greeting back anyone who stopped to greet me. I must be popular, not that I care. I wish they would leave me alone sometimes.

Setting with my right over my left leg, I waited patiently in front of my first test subject for Nemu to arrive and give me my equipment. I was suddenly breaking out cold sweat. Fuck. My gut feeling is telling me that something is terribly wrong. I look around and notice that it was too quiet… Far too quiet. I narrowed my eyes as I stood up, looked over the monitor and to my horror, it wasn't beeping. Everything seems to be on 'pause'. Even some of the nurse's mouths are hanging open.

Oh shit. He came.

Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap.

Shit shit shit shit shit shit shit shit shit shit. Fucking shit! I can't move. My breathing shallows and hardens as cold sweat runs down my forehead.

Tap. The sound of shoes stopped exactly behind me as I felt someone's hot breath on my nape. If I weren't me, I would be shitting myself out and crying right now. I turned around slowly and looked up. A man standing at 6'1 with waist length silver hair and red eyes was looking down on me. He has high cheek bones and a firm jaw line. Even his nose is fucking perfect. His skin is pale, but not as pale as Shi. He wore a standard black Shihakusho with black combat boots and has a scythe strapped on his back. You totally want to know who he is? Drum roll please... Meet Hypatos Fon Gon, an arrogant asshole who loves ruining my life.

"What are you doing here, Hypatos?" I hissed out his name like venom on my tongue.

He smirks down on me as he lifts his right hand and rubs my cheek with his thumb. Leaning closer to my ear, he whispers.

"I'm bored." His hot breathe made me shiver as I look away from him. He didn't seem happy that I did that, holding my chin firmly as he forced me to make eye contact with him.

He whispered again into my ears as I gasp, eye widening and if he was not holding onto my jaw, it would've dropped to the floor with a thump. He seems to enjoy my reaction. How do I know this? His grin is on the verge of eating his whole fucking face. That's how. After letting go of my chin, he wraps his arm around my waist and he hugs me closer. I couldn't help but shiver in fear at the closeness. He let go of me, thank fucking heavens, and started staring at me for a few minutes before turning to leave.

The noise level started rising again and 'play' has been hit on the remote control. I continued staring blankly at the spot Hypatos was once standing. My knuckle turned white and my fingernails bit through my skin. I noticed I was hyperventilating. I brisk walked quickly to the toilet to try and even my breathing. Everything would be ok. It would be ok. I keep on repeating the mantra over and over again until I hear my cell ringing. Probably Nemu. Closing my eyes and taking a deep breath, I head out with confidence to test A295899-SR on the unsuspecting patient.

Finally finishing all the 28 patients, I look at my wristwatch. Its 7pm. Shi and the girls are probably waiting for me back home. There was a spare A295899-SR left. Oh I'll just keep it as a souvenir. Putting it in my pocket, I stretched and yawned. As I was about to leave, someone grabbed my wrist. Hard. I look at my wrist in confusion as to how the patient who was just given the A295899-SR was holding onto my wrist firmly. The patient's arm suddenly went limp again after a few seconds. Well, that was creepy. I should report to Yama-jii. Taking wide strides to the meeting place, I noticed that the halls were empty. Dead silence greeted me as I continue looking around. It's only 7pm for fuck sakes. Where did everyone go?

Arriving at the 1st division meeting room shortly after, I opened the double doors. Nobody was there. What. The. Flying. Fuck?! Did someone forget to inform me that there was a party tonight or something?! Huffing out in annoyance, I wrote down my report and put it on top of Yama-jii's desk. I flip opened my phone and started finding my brother's number… only to be interrupted by a moaning and cracking sound coming from behind one of the office doors. Raising an eyebrow, I flip my phone close and stalks towards the door silently. Peeking through one of the window, I gawk at the figure. It looked like a person and he was eating another person he pinned down. What the fuck?! I should go help.. But I seriously am too tired to fight… I need a Katana… Suddenly I remembered that Kenpachi keeps his one in his office.

Opening Kenpachi's office doors, my eyes sparkle as I saw the katana. Sheathed and leaning against the wall. I quickly grabbed it and placed it on my waist. Sorry Kenpachi, I'll return the Katana once I'm done using it. Mentally apologizing to Kenpachi, I started walking but soon stopped dead on my tracks as I heard crawling and shuffling coming from behind me. Turning around, I almost yelled at what I saw. A person, no! A fucking corpse that was missing its lower body was crawling towards me. My flight or fight instincts kicked in as I turned around and made a mad dash towards the lift. No. I should head to the emergency stairs.

Panic arises in me as I flip my phone open. Speed dialling Shi. Pick up! Come on Shi, pick the fuck up! Damn it! I flip my phone close and put it in my pocket. Unsheathing the katana, I held it up and stalked slowly towards the exit, high on alert with adrenaline pumping through my veins. The only thing in my mind was home. I need to get the fuck home. My gut feeling was spot on when I exited the building. Cars were on fire, streets abandoned and no sign of life anywhere. Holy shit. What the fuck happened?! I quickly and carefully ran, panting and sweating. Please be ok! Fuck that! I know he is ok. I don't know how. But I just know it. Maybe it is some kind of twin thing. But I can feel that he is ok. I hope that he and our family are at home. We need to get out of town.

Trying to regain my breathing, I looked up at the sign 'Kurosaki Clinic'. Opening the door with a click, I entered and turned on the lights. To my horror, blood was everywhere. I panicked and rushed upstairs, slamming mine and Shi's door open. Next was my sister's room and then my dad's. The house was empty. So why is it so bloodied?! I rushed towards the kitchen and held my breath. Lying on the floor was Karin, Yuzu and Dad. I rushed towards them and saw bite and claw marks on their bodies. My tears threaten to spill but I forced them back. But one strange thing was… There was a katana wound on them. My blood froze. Where is Shi? I looked around.

I screamed. Shouted. Called. Whimpered. Cried. I did everything and continued calling out to Shi. Where was he? I can't lose him too. I need to find him. I have to. Tears rolled down my cheeks as I cried out and covered my face with my bloodied palms.

"SHIRO!"

-Present time-

"I finally found you… "

Wow... My first time writing a story. Well, hope you all don't mind the grammar and spelling mistakes you spot. I'll try to update frequently *grins*