Please
"Please? Just...Kill me...Please?" Came the pathetic whimperings of the once great Shinigami.
There was so much pain, sorrow, and suffering in those five words, that the other man just couldn't stop himself from letting out a pained whimper as well.
"Please..." was repeated in a breathily whimpered whisper, while the owner of said voice twitched and jerked slightly rolling around on the ground.
"aaaAAAHHHhhhhh" came the deep throated scream that sounded more like a cross between a moan and a scream as the owner of said scream arched his back off the ground in an extremly painful looking way (earning him a sympathetic wimper and pained wince from the other man standing an arm's length away, another wimper and wince coming from the man at the sound of cracking bones), clenching his eyes shut from the pain. Tears poured down his face as he started to loudly sob out "Please"'s and "Kill me"'s. He fell on his back in a crumpled heap, whimpering.
Needless to say, the image was the true embodied picture of torture, pain, and suffering.
The man stared at the form on the ground with tired and horrified eyes, tears flowing from his gray eyes like twin rivers.
"I'm so sorry."
"Please..." Came the plead that sounded more like the wind than a voice.
"I'm so sorry, Ichigo. Forgive me..." And with that he brought down the sword which had always been hidden within a cane.
Blood took to the skies as he fell to his knees and sobbed deeply, voice breaking.
He threw back his head and screams to the heavens...