Author Note: OK this came to me while I was sitting in first hour. I had my MP3 player on and Master of Puppets by Metallica started to play. The next thing I know this came out. It might be a little short, but this is what I think would happen if Ichigo's hollow ever too over.
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Master of Puppets
Narrow amber eyes glared at the albino before him. "Who are you?" He whispered softly.
"Aw." The thing fake hurt. "I'm your master now Ichi." A giggle escaped it's insanely grinning lips. "I'm the one who pulls your strings, the voice with in your mind, I'm your puppeteer." That insane grin refused to leave it's lips.
Slowly, he backed away from the albino copy of himself. If he looked at that crazed grin any longer he'd snap. "I told you." It said with a sigh wire like strings shooting from it's ghostly figure tips. "You're my puppet." The strings wrapped around his neck, arms, and legs.
With a sharp jerk it pulled him towards it. "See puppet." It giggled into his hair. "I told you." Even though he knew it was pointless to fight the hold the hollow had over him, he tried. His pride wouldn't let him give in. "It's pointless Ichi." It sighed. "I'm king now and you're the horse."
The fight seem to leave him and he sagged in the hollows arms. For now he'd give in, for now he'd play the good horse, the perfect puppet. It's will would be his. But the second the hollow drooped it's guard he'd be king again.
Master of Puppets I'm pulling your strings. Twisting your mind and smashing your dreams. Blinded by me you can't see a thing. Just call my name, 'cause I'll hear you scream, master, master.