Just a random little tingy I did when I was bored in class, drill please ( you know what it is), and I own nothing. For His King
He would do anything for his king,
For the soul in which he resided,
He would do anything,
Kill anyone,
Destroy anyone,
Even if it hurt his king,
He would do it.
All for Him.
It was in his nature.
He would beat any opponent that threatened his king.
The Society.
Hollows.
Gods.
Even his king himself.
Just to keep him safe and happy,
So that no rain fell in his world,
So that his king would never be sad.
But,
The king did not know this, and so he fought him every step of the way,
And even if he did know, he would still resist every step of the way.
His king could do anything he wanted to with him, he was at his kings disposal,
If his king needed council, he was the little voice in the back if his head.
If the king needed support, he was a cane.
If his king needed relief, a king rides his horse.
If his king needed to be held, he would be there.
He always would be,
No matter what.
The whisper in the back if his king's mind.
The sword and shield of Ichigo Kurosaki.
Though he would never be accepted,
Hichigo Shirosaki.
A Hollow.
The Hollow.
Of his one and only king.
It was creepy when I was writing this for the net because it felt like over-powering deja-vu...
'Night.