AN: I wrote this story a little while ago and have finally built up the courage to post it. I already have a few chapters finished, but I'll post them later. I hope you'll enjoy it and that I didn't make to many mistakes, If I did please tell me.

There isn't really a timeline here. Ichigo will probably not make an appearance.

Disclaimer: I do not own bleach, but I kind of own my Ocs.

Takeda Shun was a youthful shinigami, physically in his mid-teens. Long, black silky hair draped down to the small of his back and sometimes covered his face and its handsome features. He wore a black lipstick and nail polish. His eyebrows were thin and delicate, with his eyes outlined by expertly applied black eye liner.

The other captains couldn't see the colour of his eyes as he lay asleep in his first captains meeting, but they could feel the temperature of the room rise in Yamamoto's anger.

"Will someone wake the new captain of the third?" He said looking towards Captain Kuchiki and Captain Ukitake, the two closest to Shun

Ukitake leant over Shun and placed a hand on each shoulder. "Captain Takeda, please wake up." He said lightly as he gently shook the still asleep captain. No response was made to the call. "Captain Takeda, please wake up." Ukitake repeated to no avail.

"Hey Shun!" Captain Kyoraku called from across the room. Shun shot up quickly, almost colliding with Ukitake, and opened his bright emerald eyes.

"Huh?" Shun looked around the room, "oh yeah, captains meeting…uhm…we done yet?" he asked flicking his hair out of his face.

Yamamoto's eyes darkened.

The meeting was over and Shun made his way to introduce himself to his new division.

He had heard of the Vice-captain and his gloomy disposition, something Shun was not so keen to deal with, but when Yamamoto had asked his opinion on which division to join they had both agreed on the third.

The vice-captain of the 9th had a good handle on things and the 5th's vice-captain was too mentally unstable to force her to work with someone unfamiliar. She was also short and he didn't like that.

He could now see the division and its members lined up outside. All most likely anxious as to whom their new captain was.

"The bastard's late." One whispered to another.

"Where'd ya think he is?"

"Maybe he got lost?"

"What's taking so long?" The 10th seat Asako Minako said to Kira as she leant forward to whisper in his ear. "He should have been here an hour ago."

"An hour?" inquired a voice from her left, "and you're still here?"

They all looked towards the voice, some visibly jumped upon seeing the third division insignia on the back of his captain's jacket (which he kept the sleeves long on).

"Ok!" he bellowed as he walked to the front of the large group. He watched their faces react to his slightly strange appearance and noted the lack of reaction from higher seated officers, who obviously had seen weirder.

Kurotsuchi is a freak, he thought to himself.

"A quick history: I was raised by a comfortably rich, yet mind blowingly dull family. My father is the current head of the Kido corps, I love warm milk, I am selfish, I am unfair and I will show favoritism." He took a breath and smiled at the blank stares he received. "Vice-captain Izuru, would you and the 3rd seat meet me at my office as I wish to talk to you both there." He smiled at the blonde man and walked in a direction he assumed would lead him to his office.

After stopping several times and asking directions the new captain arrived at his office 30 minutes later. Kira and the third seat were waiting patiently outside.

"Come in, come in." he said, walking past the two and through the door

He had already had the office decorated before his arrival. The room was white. The flooring, the walls and the ceiling were all an immaculate white. Other than the white desk the room was completely empty. The two officers shuddered on entering. He took his seat at his desk and inwardly smiled.

"I have such a great view of the gardens from up here," he motioned for his subordinates to sit in the seat opposite him, "who tends for them?"

"The10th seat mainly, sir."

"Who are you?" he looked towards the man who had answered him. The man had a scar above his right eye, partially running through his eyebrow. His eyes were a brownish-red. He had a short black hair and slight bit of stubble.

"I'm 3rd seat Na-" he began.

"3rd seat, yes!" pointing at the two men opposite him. "I asked for you!" The 3rd seat frowned slightly.

"Now, the reason I asked for you was…" He pulled a note book from the inside of his captain's jacket and started to flick through it, reading aloud. "Let's see: introduce one self-check, call meeting with the vice-captain and 3rd seat- check, tell Kira that I like his novel in the Seireitei Communication," he winked at his vice-captain, "-check and discuss the recruits upcoming practice patrol."

He put the notepad back into his captain's jacket. "I understand that it's not the usual, but I want to go." He smiled and waved his hand in a dismissive way. They stayed in their seats.

"Can we ask why?" Kira asked puzzled.

"There really is no need for you to go, sir" The 3rd seat added, still frowning.

"I want the members of this division to trust me," he started opening the numerous draws the desk contained, "And me being a practical man, I will start from the bottom and then move upwards." He hit the desk hard and several compartments shot up vertically from its top. He sighed on seeing them empty. "If you could inform the others and bring me the appropriate paper work Kira, I would be grateful."

He looked down at his desk.

Where is it, he thought.

He laughed to himself, next to where his left arm rested was an indentation in the wood work. He put the tips of his fingers into the indentation and slid the top to another secret compartment open.

"Finally," he looked up at Kira and the 3rd seat, "you two are dismissed." He reached into the compartment and pulled out a thick white pillow.

He laid the pillow down in front of him and rested his head on it.

Kira and the 3rd seat left the room, looking to tell someone of what just happened.