Ichigo woke up in a dark room he found it hard to open his eyes, something was dried on them he could tell instantly that it was blood.
Ichigo heard footsteps behind him, they were getting closer and closer.
"Who's there?" He asked out to the darkness.
"It's only me, king" Came the voice that chilled Ichigo from flesh to bone.
"You? Where am I?" He asked while lifting his arms only to find them chained to the ground.
"Your in my realm now." Came the voice, closer this time but the room was making his voice echo he couldn't locate the origin.
"Let me go"
"I cant do that king, or should I call you the horse now?"
The voice came from right next to him.
"No! What do you want?"
"I want to make you suffer" Was the icy whisper in his ear.
Ichigo felt the cold hands of his inner hollow run along his chest and slowly down his navel.
"What are you doing?!"
"Making you the horse"