Kenpachi Zaraki: Zanpakuto Discovery.
"So, Ichigo Kurisaki is getting his ass kicked *again* by the Arrancars? Hmph. Nothing new there…"
Kenpachi Zaraki just received the news of Ichigo and his friends in Hueco Mundo, and he clearly does not like the news. He wanted to charge in there and just fight. He doesn't know much of anything else anyway, it's what he needs to survive. Everyone thinks he is the most bad ass captain of all the 13 court guard squads, but the truth is he vents his inner anger and depression by fighting. The feels of slicing through the enemies flesh, feeling their bones just melt under your blade… who needs women, if you have that? Kenpachi's fantasies always lingered along this and his thoughts are filled of moments of when he can get a good fight and not some measly sub-ordinate.
"I wonder how many Shinigami's I've sent too Unohana in the past week…" Kenpachi laughed, "Hmmm, I wonder if Kuchiki is up for a fight. Maybe il tell him to just go full Bankai and then I'll kick his ass!"
He drew his zanpakto and examined it carefully. "How many people have we killed, huh? Close to 1000? 10000? And yet you still won't even bother to tell me your name. Are you still testing me, to arise when I truly need you? Don't me that crap. I don't need you at all, what I do need is power…" Kenpachi said this almost every day, but the truth is he needed a friend, no, he needed someone he can call family. He has Yachiru, but whom else? Everyone is is too scared to even talk to him, Ikkaku Madarame and Yumichika Ayasegawa see him as captain and don't talk to him about anything else besides official business.
He ran the tips of his fingers over the blade and felt the sharpness in it. He pressed down so it drew blood and spread the blood over the blades jagged edges, "breakfast." He said a single word before sheathing it. He shook his head and heard the bells ring in his hair. He took a deep breath and…
"KENNY! How you feeling today?" it was Yachiru, his Lieutenant. She was so silent on his shoulder that he figured she must have been asleep. He figured correctly.
"Yo, Yachiru. Today seems like a good day to draw blood from some half-ass arrancar that thinks they can take me on. I'm sure you might even want to fight" He replied with his signature sadistic smile and chuckle.
"Of course not, Kenny! I prefer to be on your shoulder or at a distance watching you tear some hollows heart out!" Yachiru said with an evil laugh.
Kenpachi hit her on the back of the head gently "Ow. Kenny! What was that for?" she looked at him, pouting.
"Hollows don't have hearts, Yachiru. You should know something as basic as that by now." He replied.
"I know! It was just to add detail to the story… but oh well. I know my big, strong Kenny has a heart as big as a Menos Grande" She wrapped her arms around his neck and then shouted "Come on, Kenny! We're going to be so late!"
Kenpachi couldn't help but smile at her innocence. She's seen things no little girl should ever see. Decapitations, People drenched in blood, people screaming in pain and she's even killed a few people… But, whats done is done. We cant change the past. "We're already 'so late' Yachiru. And don't say I have a big heart. There's nothing left in me besides a shrivelled up piece of crap pumping blood through my body…"
That is the end of the prologue of my first story! Please leave comments below. And tell me if you liked it.