Hey guys!
New story...IT IS NOT A ONE SHOT, hope you likey!
And yes I will update my other stories soon...if only I didn't have so much homework!
The tall glass pillars shook and trembled, glass shattered everywhere and the sideway sky was slowly turning black.
"Let me finish them off, KING!"
Chaotic cries of laughter and joy resounded through the tall, crumbling buildings.
"I'm coming out, KING!"
A white liquid-like substance protruded from Ichigos face, slowly covering everything in his vision. Black swirls crept across the boys eyes as he desperately tried to stay sane.
Damn, damn, damn, DAMN! Now of all times?
"Ha, you're so weak, 'king.'"
The new character spat out the name. His disgust of Ichigo could rival every single hated thing in the world put together.
Insanity.
That's what ruled this creatures mind. Instinct and insanity. Chaos waiting to be unleashed.
The hollow drew up Zangetsu and charged at the confused enemy.
Blood.
It was everywhere, dripping off the tip of Zangetsu's blade, smothered over the forming mask on the hollow and flowing from the enemies bodies.
"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! SEE THIS, KING? THIS IS HOW YOU FIGHT!"
He relished in the feeling of adrenaline pumping through his veins as his victim was carelessly slaughtered in one strike of the blade.
One after the other, everyone was stricken down. Cut after cut. Scream after scream. More blood-thirsty enemies running for revenge.
Chaos.
"GIVE ME MORE!"
A barbaric smile spread across his face, as he sliced through and through.
But he only had so much time.
"GOD DAMMIT YOU IDIOT!"
Ichigos hand moved to the edge of the mask and started to tug. Started to rip. Started to tear.
"Wait no! Don't! Just a few more seconds! Aah!"
The monster fought back, screaming, crying and howling. Then the hand dropped.
Silence spread back across the field as a grin spread back over Ichigos face, the mask spreading now not only over his face, but his body too.
"Kurosaki-kun!"
His friends watched in horror, in terror as to what might happen to them.
A girl, Orihime, stood up and headed over to him.
Trembling.
Shaking.
Crying.
She was doing all of this, yet she persisted.
"Orihime, get back here! It's not safe!" Another girl, Rukia reached out towards her shoulder.
Too late.
Blood splattered over the short black hair of Rukia, who sprang to Orihimes assistance, crying as she saw blood pour from Orihime.
Like a red waterfall.
An orange shine glowed around Orihime as her Shun-shun Rikka came to her assistance.
"KUROSAKI, SNAP OUT OF IT!" Uryu summoned his bow and attacked the hollow that stood before him.
Ichigo saw and heard everything from the little sharp shards of window that were falling in his inner world.
He clenched Zangetsu tighter.
"How do you like that, I-chi-go?" The figure before him covered his mouth and gave a mock laugh.
"I'm sorry king, didn't mean to offend ya' by calling out your first name!" He swung Zangetsu and charged into Ichigos blade.
"Well, how do ya' feel king, seeing ya' friend get cut down so shamelessly like that? And you didn't even try to stop it from happening!" Another laugh echoed through the inner world as the hollow jumped back.
"You bastard!" Ichigo lunged at the laughing 'maniac' before him recklessly.
The hollow dodged and kicked Ichigo forward to add impact as Ichigo face-planted into a building, crashing through two walls.
As Ichigo got back up from the crash his vision jolted and he became dizzy, it took him a whole second to realize he had been stabbed in the shoulder.
Ichigo could feel the cold, sharp metal leave his body as the hollow pulled it out.
"Tch, you really are weak, I don't know HOW I lost to you before." The white blade came soaring down again, this time aiming for Ichigos heart.
The white tip hit a black blade and pulled away.
A little crack started forming in the centre of the black Zangetsu.
Ichigo dug his sword into the building beneath him and stood up panting heavily.
"I can't lose to you, no, I WON'T lose to you!" He shouted.
The hollow laughed, almost pitifully.
"It's almost a done deal Ichigo, face it, I've nearly taken over you! Ask yourself in this whole battle have you ever seen Zangetsu?"
The boy lifted is Zonpakuto and looked around at his surroundings. He spotted the pole the Zangetsu would always be standing on, only this time it was unoccupied.
"And what's that supposed to mean?"
"It means Zangetsu is now a part of ME, not a part of YOU and I'm certainly not a part of HIM."
Just as he finished his sentence the black blade of Zangetsu shattered completely to pieces.
The hollow saw this as a chance and leapt at Ichigo pinning him down with his foot on Ichigos chest and then placing the white Zangetsu against Ichigos throat.
Ichigo struggled, cursing himself mentally for leaving himself open and defenceless.
"Ah ah ah~ We can't have you struggling now can we?" The hollows eyes flashed as he grabbed Ichigos hair and pulled his head up, before slamming it back down again onto the glass.
Ichigo could feel the wet, hot blood trickling and spreading over his red hair, staining it.
His vision faltered again, this time everything went blurry as he could feel himself giving in to unconsciousness.
"No..." He murmured reaching a hand out for the hilt of his Zanpakuto.
A foot slammed down on his hand and dug into it, Ichigo heard a slight ~crack~ before feeling an unbelievable shot of pain shoot up his right arm.
A cold, white hand lifted his chin so as he was staring right into the hollows eyes.
Those black, hungry eyes.
They were only inches apart now, noses nearly touching, when the hollow drew up his blade and licked the blood of it before placing it against Ichigos throat once more.
"That's disgusting." Ichigo muttered.
The hollow threw his head back and laughed.
"Hahahahaha! So your still alive! That's good, 'cause ya' know? I like to play with my food, before I eat it king!"
He jumped onto another building and threw a old, unsheathed sword at Ichigo.
"Whoa!" Ichigo caught the rust sword and cut his hands minutely in the process.
He could feel the sting in his hands as he gripped the sword properly, but as soon as he went to attack, his right wrist snapped and broke making it unusable.
"AAAAHH!" Ichigo howled as he gripped his hand.
The hollow stepped forward towards him and slapped him, the slap leaving a tingling sensation in his hands.
A red mark started to swell on Ichigos left cheek as he lightly touched the sore spot with his fingertips.
"Tch, when did you become this weak, King?" The hollows face was one of disappointment.
"Here I was looking for some fun, I even gave you a weapon, yet you cry at a broken bone? Yet you can't believe the fact that I slapped you?" He kicked Ichigo in the chest and held him down with his foot, squishing Ichigos face into the ground.
"You're not worth the effort anymore."
You think they'd be deaf already with how loud the continuous cries were that kept coming out of Ichigos masked mouth.
No matter what the group did, no-one could stop the hollowfication on Ichigo.
His face was covered with a mask that had to red stripes down either side of it and long, bull-like horns coming from the top.
His orange hair had grown so much that it nearly touched the ground and his eyes were as black as night, the pupils as yellow as the sun.
His skin was pale and white, his wrists and ankles wrapped in a red fur and his finger nails had long since succeeded the length of a cats.
His upper half was bare, but the scary part to be seen was in the centre of his chest.
There was a big, fat, gaping hole.
Ichigos body made a defensive stance as he lowered his head so that the points of the horns were facing outwards.
A bright red light appeared in the middle of the horns and began to grow, gathering energy from around it.
Getting bigger and bigger.
"It's a cero!" Uryu pointed it out to his friends that were trying to help Orihime.
Then the hollowfication faced the group and aimed, ready to fire.
"Listen up king, hear that? That's the hummin' of a cero and guess what happens when that baby fires?" He made a gesture with his hands and mouthed the word 'boom!'
"Ha! This is almost too good to be true, I've finally defeated you!" He picked up the white Zangetsu and hovered the tip of the sword over Ichigos heart before plunging it through his chest.
Blood splattered onto the blade as Ichigo cried.
"Guess, who's king now? Ichigo?"