This is my first Fan-fiction ever, so please review and give me your opinions. I want to know what you guys think.
By the way, the only thing I own is my OC. I do not own -Man nor Bleach.
No matter how much I want to, I don't.
Speaking in Japanese
Speaking in english
Thoughs and flashbacks
Chapter #1: Reaped
I wake up on the marble floor , feeling nothing but grogy and numb with my vision blurry. To be honest, I had no idea where I was, and I didn't realize it yet. The only thing I was thinking was that I was still laying in bed stretching out my arm, looking for my glasses. When I reach out I didn't find my glasses, all I found was that I was on the floor and that I hit my right hand hard against cold solid glass. I instantly sat up in my black silk pajamas and started cursing to myself in pain, with my long wavy hair covering my eyes, rendring me unable to see. God, I hope I didn't punch the alarmclock again. Crap, Mom will kill me! "Well, isn't she a lively one!" I tried looking throught locks of my hair to see where the source of the voice came from, only to see a pale slender man in front of me. I jump back with a yelp of suprise and scurried back to the wall behind me a bit, knowing nothing of him. I desided to look at him more closely. I was very near-sighted, but I had adapted to it for two years before getting my glasses so I could see and remember people very well. I noticed that paired with his long white coat over what seems to be a matching kimoto, he had his long pale fingers running through his shortly cut white hair. I also noticed his fox-like grin that seemed permanently glued to his face to go with his narrow eyes that almost look like slits. There was one more thing I noticed; he was on the other side of the glass. "I told you not to let her see you, Gin..." Another voice emerged, interupting my thoughts. I saw another man appear out of the shadows, standing next to the man who I now knew as Gin.
"You know most of the recruits I find seem to die from fright or there own hand when ever you try to see them, Gin." The man put his left hand on Gin's right shoulder and gave it a few light pats.
Gin's grin began to get even wider, and to me, it seemed nearly impossible for the grin he already had before, reminding me of the Cheshire cat. "Awww," said Gin childishly,"But Lord Aizen, I only came here to satisfy my curiosity." I glared at him angerly. "But curiosity killed the cat," I said out of reaction to both Gin's and my suprise. "Ah! So you do speak english! How delightful! I always wanted to here a native of it's tounge to speak it outside of the classroom," Gin responded cheerfuly. "And what an interesting phrase too..." The man beside him had a hint of a smile on his lips and was dressed in similar attiare to Gin, but his jacket was opened showing a purple silk belt. His dark brown hair was smoothed back except for a long strand of hair that fell infront of his face, complementing his light tan skin and hazel brown eyes. Not only that, he also was called Lord Aizen.
This to me was not good news.
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