My brother's being an ass-hole and I'm looking at depressing Gin pictures. So of course I get this idea after looking at the depressing GinRan pics. Whatever, just read.
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach.
Gin Ichimaru looked over at the crowd where his oldest friend and crush was celebrating some sort of festival. He made sure she could not see, hear or sense him. He looked on sadly, his usual smile gone from his face. Rangiku was drinking and talking- something she always did- but it wasn't as cheerful or lively as it used to be. ' Rangiku,' he thought sadly ' I did this so you wouldn't be hurt, and yet I've hurt you worse than anything else. I'm sorry. I'm sorry.' Gin shunpoed away from the festival site, feeling tears starting to run down his face.
" Hmm?" Rangiku turned her head. ' Was that? No, it couldn't be.' she turned back to what she was doing. ' Why'd you do it Gin? Why?'