Whew, that came outta nowhere! I started writing this literally the day I finished and posted the last chapter of real. This is not gonna be all rainbows, kittens, and unicorn farts. Shit got real. Now I wanna give my Vikky-bun aka Victoriadorsey376 a loving shout-out, cause she gave me a very amazing review. Like, I for real teared up on the way home. It got to me because I don't get that many reviews at all and they're usually just one sentence saying that they liked it and to continue, stuff like that. But her review reminded me of, well, me. When I like, hell, love a story I get really invested and you can see it in my reviews. So I shall give you a place to reign in my kingdom. (Once I take over the world) and I definitely can't forget my spunky-bun, you been with me through every story (minus lay me down, I know you don't do character death).
Alright, on to all that technical shiz. Disclaimer: I do not own bleach or any parts of Rapunzel recognized. I also don't own the nickname jaja, that's all Vikky-buns, so don't sue me girl. They gotta slap in there, rape, and mentions of taking out the trash. (It's more threatening then it sounds right here, trust me)
In a dark and cold room lay four figures, two smaller ones and two larger ones. While the smallest of the four looked at the door with fear, the one holding him gave him a reassuring smile, though it was pained. "Es ist ok, Baby, es wird in Ordnung sein." (It's OK baby, it will be alright.)
He shook his head, it wasn't going to be alright, he knew. Those men always came and took her and his uncle away, and they always came back strange and hurt. "Nein, es ist nicht Mutter, sie verletzen Sie zwei. Und...Sie kommen wieder anders. I nicht gefällt es hier!" (no, it's not mom, they hurt you two. And...you come back different. I don't like it here!) He knew it was useless to say this, they had been here for as long as he could remember, and he was only six!
His mother started to cry then. " I'm sorry Sohn. wir alle wollen so viel zu verlassen, wie Sie tun, aber es ist schwierig!" (I'm sorry son. We all want to leave as much as you do, but it's hard!) She tried her best to console her son, but with him growing up in a place like this…
Before he could apologize for making his mother cry, the door to room they all stayed in burst open. They both flinched and so did the other two. "Get up, it's time!" the guard spat at them.
The mother shook her head and pleaded. "Please, let me make sure my son is ok. I will come." The guard sneered and stomped over to her, slapping her across the face. She gasped and saw her brother tensing to strike. "Nein! I understand, I'll leave."
She kissed her son, his strange eyes glinting sadly, and stood. The guard snapped on a pair of shackles and dragged her out of the room, the grip on her arm tightening the further they got. "I'll have to tell the boss how disrespectful you were, so be ready for punishment, freak."
Punishment, that meant a violent 'customer'. She had those before. They made it to a set of extravagant oak doors and she knew to lower her eyes, no need to get another punishment. The guard knocked on the door and a quiet enter sounded. She only looked up enough to see him. The man was handsome, to say the least, but underneath he was a monster. "Ah, gerard. Are you ready to get to work? You have a new client today, I hope you don't mind." She nodded slowly, knowing not to speak. The man chuckled. "You always know your place, unlike that brother of yours. But I'll let that slide for now. It's time for punishment."
She swallowed harshly as he approached her, preparing for a hit that never came. Instead, she heard a puff of air and felt the guard tense then fall to the ground, almost taking her with him. Gigi cautiously opened one eye and saw the lifeless eyes of the guard and a hole between his eyes. She gasped. "It's fine gerard, I know he was going to lie to get you punished. You only wanted to console your son." He tsked. "I've gotten you all dirty. Go ahead and get cleaned, and wear the clothes set out for you, your client will be there when you're finished."
She nodded shakily and left the office, being escorted by a new guard to her assigned room. She walked into the bathroom and began to bathe. She wanted to move as slowly as possible, but if she did that someone would come get her and she would get punished this time. It didn't take her long to dress in the extravagant sheer robe, she would have definitely loved it in another situation. She posed herself on the bed and looked down, the 'clients' didn't like to be looked in the eye most times.
It didn't take long for the door to slowly creep open, a man of medium build approaching her. He stopped right before the bed and appraised Gigi, as if she was an expensive piece of art and not a person. Well, to him she was. He hummed as he took a hold of her chin, raising it slightly. "You're fairly attractive, I'll give you that, but still… Ah, well, you'll have to do." he dropped her chin and gently grabbed her hand, leading her off of the bed to stand in front of him. "Now be a good dear, and strip for me. Show me that, unique, body of yours."
Though on the outside she looked disinterested, on the inside she was slowly dying. She tried with everything in her to hope and believe that her loves would find them all, but it had been six years. Her faith and sanity was beginning to slip. Pushed those emotions aside, she began to slowly untie the sash of the robe, letting the garment slide down her pale shoulder and onto the floor. She had long ago lost her tan, grimmjow too. Now undressed, the man pulled her close and began to give her male genitals sensual touches. "My, your boss did say you aren't that responsive in the beginning, but I didn't expect this. I'll have to do something about it."
Gigi shuddered in disgust as he began to stimulate her orally. She tried to think of gin or shiro, of their mouths on her, it worked well she guessed because soon she heard her suitor let out a satisfied sound.
Happy that his purchase was cooperating, Jarvis began to lay her down. He didn't know her name, nor did he care. Once she was on display for him he undressed himself and draped himself over her, entering her vagina roughly and mercilessly, seeing as she wasn't ready in that area. Before she could adjust he began to pound into her, getting rougher as time went on. When he got no reaction at all, he decided to use a different approach. Jarvis slowed his thrust and kissed down her neck, acting as though he was making love to her. That got a reaction, and one he adored, she began to cry. "Oh, beautiful, just beautiful! Yes, cry for me." The tears seemed to spur him on and he grew closer to his climax. He reached a hand between them and pumped the girl in time with his thrust, not long after she came and he followed.
Sated, he removed his member from her none too gently and cleaned off the small amount of blood and cum. He threw the towel at her still form and began to dress, leaving right after.
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As soon as she knew the man was gone Gigi curled into a tight ball. That was the worst yet, the man knew how to break her, and she did. Before she passed out from all of the shed tears and stress, she made sure to take the plan b pills they always kept in the nightstand. It wouldn't do to get pregnant. An hour later she had cleaned up and calmed herself enough to look her son in the eyes. She redressed in one of her spare outfits for after work hours and left the room, disgusted and ashamed.
When she was released from the shackles she slowly entered the room she shared with her brother, niece, and son. Not two feet in she was tackled by a blur of pale silvery seafoam hair and pale skin. "Mutter!"
She smiled and picked the boy up with some difficulty, looking into his ice blue and black eyes. "Yes my little demon? What is it?"
The boy had tears in his eyes, trying his hardest to not let them fall. "I'm sorry I made you cry, I didn't mean it." he said in a soft voice similar to his mother's.
Gigi shook her head and kissed his. "There's nothing to be sorry for drud, it wasn't your fault. Now, mama needs to rest, will you be a good boy and read to her?"
Drud nodded as he smiled brightly, only his family able to see the expression. As they both got comfy on Gigi's bed a little purple haired girl climbed on and laid her head in drud's lap. "Will you read to ame too? Ame likes when drud reads, daddy jaja too!" the girl asked with big hazel eyes.
"Yea kid, read to us." came a deep voice.
All three on the bed looked over to see grimmjow, standing near the end of the bed smiling at them. "Yay, come sit with Gigi daddy jaja."
Grimmjow chuckled at his daughter, lying behind Gigi with his chin resting on her shoulder. "Pushy just like daddy gogo, you know that ya lil monster?" Amethyst squealed when her daddy jaja reached out and tickled her. They settled down and grimmjow nodded to drud, letting him know to go.
The boy nodded rather seriously and looked towards the ceiling, trying to think of a story to read. He smiled when he remembered one, Rapunzel. Now, he didn't exactly know the story, but he knew enough. "Once upon a time there was a king and queen, they had just had a baby too. They had a party and everything, the whole kingdom came." He spread his arms out just to show the abundance of subjects the birth brung. Gigi smiled at her son's enthusiasm. "But that night when the king and queen put the little baby to sleep, a bad guy came and took it!"
Amethyst gasped.
"It's ok ame, cause the bad guy didn't hurt her. The bad guy, an old wrinkly lady, ran all the way to a scary looking tower. She stayed there and raised the little baby as her own daughter." when drud described the elderly woman, he scrunched up his cheeks and forehead with his tiny hands. "In my story the girl found out that the wrinkly lady was bad and beat her up, using her superpower of awesomeness! She flew out of the tower and all the way to the kingdom. She didn't know she was the princess so, shhh. So she walked around for forever, like, twenty minutes! Then she found a picture of the king, queen, and a baby. The baby had hair and eyes just like her. She kept walking until a big scary guard, uncle Grimm, you gotta do the scary voice, came."
Grimmjow rolled his eyes as he cleared his throat. "Who dares travel the streets of the royal family unknown?" he asked in a deep, loud, and gravelly voice.
Drud nodded and continued. "The girl wasn't scared at all, so she told him how the old lady was bad and that she beat her up and escaped. The guard's eyes got really big and he told her to follow him. When they got inside the big castle-"
"Palace." Gigi gently corrected.
"Sorry, palace, the king and queen hugged her super tight when they saw her. And they lived happily ever after, because you don't need no prince to get saved. Right mutter?"
Gigi was beaming by the end of her son's story. He was very smart and amazing. "Yes drud, you don't need a prince to save you."
Drud smiled brightly as he and amethyst changed positions and curled up by his mother. Soon all four of them were asleep, and though it wasn't the best place, they found happiness here and there. But….is happiness beyond belief in store for them, or will it be much worse?
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Back in Japan, a bored and haggard looking ichigo, gin, and shiro stood in sosuke aizen's office. The brunette smiled sadly at the boys, well, men. "I know you three rather be anywhere but here, but this is important. I have been sending my most trustworthy men into…sex slave brothels around the world, and one reported seeing a young girl with seafoam hair in a viewing recently." At the mention of brothels the men weren't interested, but hearing the description, that caught their attention. "I know it's hard to hear it, but that is likely where our family is. I only wish I would've thought of this sooner."
All three of them felt a stab in their chest knowing what their loved ones were going through. "Where are they?" It was shiro who spoke first. "And who do I gotta kill fer puttin' my Gigi and baby in that hell?"
Aizen smirked, he felt the same. "While I don't know who orchestrated this whole thing, I might know who helped. And...they are in America. We leave tomorrow for Germany, there is someone you all need to meet, and who might lend us a hand. But for now, you'll take out the trash."
Shiro grinned bloody murder and ichigo mimicked his twin, while gin, gin gave that eerily calm closed eyed smile. The hunt was on.
I would start on chapter two, but the way my head setup, my thinking majig hurt. So don't be looking for it two minutes after you finish, I ain't magical and majestic like the unicorns I raise. Can anyone guess who lives in Germany? If you think back towards the beginning of real you could probably guess. See ya bun-buns!