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(A/N) Hitsugaya may seem a little ooc but you'll understand why later, kay?

That's not me:

Matsumoto yawn and made her way down the walk to her taichou's division, the sun was well up into the sky and she was about three hours late to her job. Pushing a strand of hair from her face she paused at the door, did she really didn't want to face her taichou's wrath.

"Taichou, I'm here" she called, the silence on the other side of the door made her anxious.

"Come in Matsumoto, you late" Hitsugaya said, not even looking up from his paper work. "Finish your paper work now please"

Matsumoto was expecting something more along the line of a extended annoyed silence then failing deep breathing exercises and then a big blow that went along the lines of "YOURE late AGAIN! How many time are you going to LATE?! Is it so hard to come in on time?! I had to do the paper work you left behind! Now sit down and work!" Matsumoto nodded, that sounded about right. She glance at her captain, he was working but without any sort of emotion.

Matsumoto tapped her finger against her cheek "Some things not right…" she thought.

Heuco Mundo :

Aizen stood above the young boy on the ground, blood pooled at his feet. He sighed the last of the boy's screams faded in the empty air, he bent down and lifted the boys chin.

"What's wrong?" he asked a smile taking over his face "Not enough pain?"

The question got him the reward of being spit in face, Aizen tightened his grip on the boy chin and scowled. The boy was defiant to the end, Aizen clamed himself no reason to be so worked up over a child.

"Answer me boy, I asked a question" he said his face mere inches from the others "It would be best if you did"

The other growled "Go to hell Aizen" came the reply.

Aizen unable to hold himself back for a moment dug his fingers into an open bleeding gash in the boys shoulder. "You'll treat me with respect!" he yelled.

The boy groaned in pain and looked at Aizen "You deserver as much respect as dirt you dirty traitor!"

Aizen grabbed the boy up and spun towards a large TV "Look boy, your life is being lived for you" he said a smile, taking over his face

"What? What' that supposed to mean?" the boy asked, glancing at the TV his eyes grew wide.

Aizen's smile got bigger 'That right Hitsugaya, you still there. No one knows your missing, not even your fukutaichou" he told him.

"That's a lie! She knows who's real and isn't! " Hitsugaya yelled thrashing about in Aizen's grip, blood flew everywhere as Hitsugaya thrashed.

Aizen slammed Hitsugaya up against the wall, pinning him around the throat "You know better then that" he whispered in Hitsugaya's ear.

Aizen twirled a dagger between his finger and rammed it into Hitsugaya shoulder, get a yelp of pain but nothing more. He let the boy slide down the wall, a trail of blood followed. He found it amazing the kid hadn't died of blood loss yet, it seem he was forcing himself to live. He watched Hitsugaya's eyes flicker to the screen, Matsumoto was hugging the clone. Aizen turned back to the boy, he looked ready to cry but refused to.

"M-Matsumoto…that's not me.." he whispered before his eyes closed and he fell completely limp.

(A/N) Done, please review! No flames, I hate them. But let me know what you think!