So I wrote this story out of boredom. Lol I really have fallen in love with GinRan so I decided to write this story. Its more about Gin though and how he changes when he swears to kill Aizen. Ill try and update this story as much as possible. Please comment and tell me what you think. ^-^
"Gin? Where are you going?" Rangiku asked wrapped up in a blanket.
Gin looked back at her and smiled.
"The fire's goin' low imma get more wood." Gin answered.
The girl looked over at the fire in front of her then back at Gin.
"Promise you won't be long?" Rangiku whispered.
Gin slightly frowned.
"Of course." He answered.
She looked back down at the ground and wrapped herself into the blanket tighter.
The boy let out a sigh and walked out of the shack into the cold crispy air.
Winter had just came and each night grew colder and colder. But the boy didn't worry about himself. All he worried about was Rangiku.
Ever since he had come home that day and found her body laid on the dirt beaten she had never been the same. He couldn't forget the faces of the soul reapers who had stole from her. He would make them pay. Pay and revenge his best friend. The soul reapers had done so much to her. Beaten, cut, and worst of all stole so much of her spirit pressure.
Too many times when Gin came home her eyes would be puffy and wet from the tears. At night she would have nightmares. He would wrap his arms around her when she would start stirring and kicking and hum into her ear until she finally settled.
Rangiku would never know how much pain it had caused him to just see her cry, to just see her seem so scarred. He missed her true smile and playful laugh.
The boy hadn't even noticed how far he roamed from the small shack. He let out a small sigh and began searching the ground for wood. He picked up a stick in his hand and looked it over to see if it was worth burning. That's when he heard them.
Curious the boy looked over at big bush that he heard voices from. He pushed back a few leaves and saw them.
Soul reapers. The same soul reapers that had hurt his Rangiku. They were bowed down in front of a man with brown curly hair handing him... Rangiku's spirit pressure. Anger filled his body, his blood turned cold.
'His the one, his there boss.' Gin thought.
He opened his eyes fully to get a better look at his new enemy.
'His the one... I'm gonna kill.'
That was his vow, and Gin had no intentions of leaving it.
Half of his body dared him to charge out to the man but Gin was to smart. He was too clever. This man was a soul reaper, well he would become a Soul Reaper too. He would earn this mans trust. He didn't care how long it took. All Gin wanted was to see this man dead by his blade. This he swore this was a vow that he made to himself.
At one point the man almost seemed to sense him so Gin left. He grabbed a few pieces of wood and headed back to the shack. When he returned Rangiku was asleep.
Gin placed the wood into the fire then lifted his friend and placed her on the sleeping mat they shared. He studied her sleeping features for a minute then rolled over to his side.
All of a sudden she began to whimper and kick. Gin let out a deep sigh and rolled back over to the girl. He wrapped his long arms around her. The girl gripped onto his kimono as a few tears escaped her eyes. He rubbed the back of her head and began to hum. Almost 30 minutes passed and the girl began to settle.
He looked back down at her sleeping body. She had her head buried in his chest and was still clenching his kimono.
The boy frowned and opened his eyes. He leaned down to her head and whispered into her ear,
"I swear Rangiku I will revenge you. I will get back what was tooken from you."
He hugged her tighter and buried his nose into her hair.
"I swear I will, even if it kills me."