Chapter 1 - Aizen's nature
Aizen's room was a dark and gloomy place. The wall were plain white and barren. The room was black with a small crack of light from the slightly open door. Aizen sat in the corner on his leather chair, slightly rubbing his boney hands together. The smirk on is face made his character look even more gruesome then usual. He laughed quietly at the thought of blood dripping from the barren walls. The delightful fantasy of knives gashing the skin of the unfortunate and causing them to scream in agony. The sound made him shiver in anticipation.
A slight knock on the door disturbed him in his thoughts. His smirk was replaced by a slight frown. The blood disappeared from his mind leaving him needing the feel of the heavenly liquid flowing through his fingers.
"Enter!" he shouted.
In came a skinny man with tightly closed eyes. His smile could make babies cry and children run in terror. His clothes were black and colourless. Where as, the other man had a a black expression. His eyes covered by white glasses and his neck covered by his turtle neck cloak. Orange chains draped over his muscular shoulder, like a commander in an army.
"Tosen, Gin. Good for you to arrive so late at night." Aizen welcomed. His face now had a polite smile upon it.
"Lord, it was you who ordered us here." Said Tosen bluntly.
His expression stayed the same.
"Yes Aizen, what is it you wanted?" Asked the clown.
Aizen sat in his chair and closed his eyes when he began to talk.
"Are you plotting against me?" he asked, trying to hide his deathly gleam.
Tosen stood in shock. "Lord I would never do such a thing!" he exploded.
Gin laughed slightly. "My my, I never expected you to listen to gossip." Said Gin.
"Wherever did you here this in the first place?"
Aizen stood and walked over to the window.
"It seems an Arrancar was cleaning your room and she found some plans you were going to use against me. I didn't think it was true but wanted to be completely sure." he said, trying desperately not to give his plan away.
"Who was this foul mouthed traitor, I will cut their pretty little lips from their face so they can not say such lies again!" said an enraged Tosen.
Aizen chuckled. "So, would you die serving me?" He asked.
Tosen nodded and Gin replied with a clown like yes. With this, there conversation ended. Aizen chuckled to himself again but this time it was dark and more sinister then before. He was finally ready.
Ulquiorra's day was ordinary. Go to the meeting or 'deal with every idiot in the room except Lord Aizen and Stark'. Then, read and drink tea and finally see if Lord Aizen has any orders. It seemed pretty ordinary. On the other hand, His lord seemed to be riled up then usual. He could tell by his spiritual pressure. Ulquiorra headed down to the meeting before being stopped by a 'person-cat hybrid' going by the name of Grimmjow. He slapped Ulquiorra hard on the back before being given a rare glare. He laughed manically and carried on pestering the cuatro Espada.
They reached the assembly hall 5 minutes later. Aizen sat in anticipation for his devious plan to commence. His hand dangled elegantly over his zanpakuto in anticipation.
"Hello my weapons, I'm here to tell you you are no longer needed."Everyone gasped. "I don't need any trash lying about so it's time to get rid of you."
With that, he drew and slit the throat of the clown. His word flicked before doing the same to his beloved Tosen. He placed his tongue on the mettle and licked the blood. The blood was salty and rich. the only thing left was his saliva sparkling int the light. He lifted his sword and charged towards a frightened Lillianette. His sword clashed with an Arrancars as all the Espadas where hurried from the blood bath. Aizen looked at the floor and the walls. They were stained with the blood of his two most trusted followers but he didn't feel fulfilled. He saw a white teacup left on the table. Then he realized, he needed Ulquiorra's blood.
Ulquiorra reached the training room. The doors locked behind them and encased them in a trap. He opened the Gargantua and made everyone get in.
' I need to use that move, but I could die. It's our only hope.'
Ulquiorra placed his pale hands in the opening and concentrated all his spiritual pressure.
"Koukyuu Joumae" he said.
A large breeze enclosed the opening to the gate where a large lock with a skull on it was now in its place. Grimmjow grabbed his hand and ran towards the exit.
When they arrived the lock appeared at the other side. Everyone stopped for breath over a small Japanese town. Grimmjow was the first to speak.
"Oh you have got to be fucking kidding me!" he shouted as he looked onto Karakura town.
Everyone frowned and looked disheartened. All except Ulquiorra. They were about to walk toward the highest building before Ulquiorra collapsed on the grassy hill. Grimmjow grabbed him and began to run.
'if only they realized'
Sup. Thank you for reading chapter one. I will try to upload frequently as possible. Pleeeeeeeeeeeese review. There is cake.
And I'll show you a sweet dream...the next night.