Spoilers: You bet—through 416
Word Count: 100
Disclaimer: If I owned Bleach, this story wouldn't be necessary.
Unbetaed
She cradled his broken form in her arms, not caring about the monster meters behind her. She willed his strength to come back, the ebb of blood to stop flowing from him.
Ocean eyes stared into mist clouded steel ones. His forced smile faltered as he brought his hand to her cheek, wiping away her tears. She willed him not to speak, and, for once, he heeded her plea.
She knew he was going. He left her many times, but he always came back; no matter how long, no matter how far he wandered, he always came back…
Until now.
First Bleach fic. First attempt at Drabble. First story in a LONG time. Dedicated to all of you whose talents keep me entertained night after night. Please leave a review.