A/N: Hey guys! As you can see, I've taken a break from my Death Note fanfic. I'm planning on continuing again, I just got SO SUPER BUSY! It's almost over, though. Anyway…I wrote this a couple of years ago. Please don't ask what possessed me to write this…I just got the idea (while in church, go figure) and wrote it when I got home. It's short, but…honestly even I'm disturbed…ENJOY!
Orihime had recently received a call from Uryu Ishida. He had told her that they were to meet Ichigo and Sado at a warehouse on the east side of Karakura town to discuss the problem with the Arrancar. She was on her way to meet them now.
When she got there, however, only Uryu was standing there.
"Uhm…Ishida-kun? Where are the others?" Orihime asked him.
"They're inside, Inoue-san. Come on in," he replied, leading her inside the warehouse. When he turned the lights on, Orihime screamed. What she saw looked like a mix between an S&M chamber and a military interrogation/torture facility.
Uryu grabbed Orihime before she could defend herself. He then proceeded to chain her down on a wooden table.
"What are you doing, Ishida-kun?!" Orihime yelled, scared half to death.
"Well what does it look like?" he asked calmly, picking up a knife. "I'm killing you!" He laughed, an uncharacteristically maniac look in his eyes.
He walked over to her and blew on the knife, creating a frightening effect. He leaned down and whispered in her ear, "I think you need a reduction." He tore her shirt and bra off in one swift movement, revealing her too large breasts. He placed the blade of the knife under one and grinned. He pulled the blade up, completely severing it from her body.
Orihime had screamed harder and louder than ever before. She cried as Uryu took the revolting piece of flesh and threw it on the floor. He then touched her cheek. "Don't worry, it'll all be over soon," he said in a sickeningly sweet voice.
He made slow work of her other mound, making sure to cut off small pieces at a time. Orihime cried and screamed for help, but to no avail. Uryu reveled in the bloody yet beautiful work he had made. Then, he placed a pole at the bottom of the table. It was fixed with chains and multiple gears. He faced it towards her pelvis area and started turning the crank, causing it to spin rapidly towards her. Ignoring her undergarments, he allowed it to enter her female genetalia. Once it got far enough, it had started to tear her apart from the inside.
Orihime's screams would have been heard from a few blocks away, but no one could have gotten there before her screams ceased, as she died. Uryu kissed her dead, cooling lips, finishing her off by spitting a mini bomb into her mouth, exploding her head in a rainfall of blood and brain.
Yeah…disgusting. ANYWAY…What do you think? Flames accepted in this case, I know it's horrible.