She manipulated. She was a manipulator. She used her body to get things. Just a drink or two and a small whisper in the ear, and next thing they knew, she was guiding them up stairs, a playful smile on her face.
And each and every one of them thought they were the only one. As she was on a date with one she would glance across the street when her date wasn't looking and throw a flirtatious smile at the street vendor across the street, "fixing" her low cut dress, "accidentally" showing cleavage.
Inwardly, she was smirking cruelly. They were marionettes under her skilled fingers. She used them to get her way; to forget him. And Hinamori Momo was the same way, she knew. Only a different him; two hims that ran away together.
Together the two decided to use people, to manipulate them. All to forget the one's they loved who left them. And, oh…their boys loved them too…only each other, more.
It was simple really. And soon, both Rangiku Matsumoto and Hinamori Momo would both be playing a final game. Together. They would be taking Gin Ichimaru, and Souske Aizen's lives.
By their blade, back to back.
And in the end, they would have each other.