In Love with the Enemy

Ichigo Kurosaki woke up to the color white. All white. He blinked a few times adjusting his hazy eyes to the brightness, and came to an upright position. A dormant headache awoke and attacked him, making him wince and grab his pounding head. He noticed it was bandaged and rubbed his head carefully. Slowly looking around him and he took in his surroundings and that's when everything came back to him. Ulquiorra and the fight, and him hitting his head, and blacking out. He soaked in the white pristine walls, a red couch, a small drawer, and finally the bed he was sitting on.

"Dammit, what is this place?" he wondered aloud.

"You are in Las Noches, Ichigo-kun." A voice said, coming from his right. Ichigo quickly turned to face the person in the room but the sudden action caused his head to pound and ache even more than before. He saw a flash of white and nerves behind his eyeballs and the back of his head felt like they would burst. Visibly wincing, he clutched his head and let out a low groan. He didn't want to be showing weakness right now, in front of unknown person, in this place, known as Las Noches. He didn't even sense and hear anyone come into the room.

Ichigo regained control of himself and force the pain from his head, he eyes found that of the person and he instantly froze. His eyes widen, here in front of him stood the highest traitor and enemy of Soul Society. "Aizen," He hissed. Ichigo glared fiercely despite his aching head.

While Ichigo glared daggers at Aizen, Aizen looked on at Ichigo in fascination. Ichigo Kurosaki, he purred mentally. So beautiful, his berry, no, not his. Not yet at least. He eyes traveled from his face to his waste and all the back up taking in the beautiful sight of the berry. He settled to look into the depths of honey brown eyes that express, so much emotions. What he found in them wasn't what he wanted to , denial, hatred.

What the fuck is he staring, Ichigo snapped mentally. "What the fuck do you want Aizen, what am I doing here?" He demanded.

Aizen gave him pleasant smile. "I want you to join me Ichigo-kun." He said. "And for two very important reasons."

"What! if you think that I'll actually join you, then why don't you get your fucking head out of your ass." he yelled. He was now standing up. "I'm fighting for Soul Society, so-"

"Which is why they are one of my many reasons why you shouldn't be fighting against me." he interrupted. "Will you listen to me Ichigo?"

Ichigo didn't want to listen to anything this bastard had to say, but the hopeful look on Aizen's face held him from retorting. "Fine, go on."

Aizen smiled. "As I have said I have two reasons as to why I want you to join me and one of them being Soul Society." He stopped, and gave Ichigo a hard look. "They have been deceiving you Ichigo, they view you as a danger, one that can't be controlled. Kurosaki-kun they will kill you. I don't know what role your friends-"

"Stop!"he yelled. "What the fuck is this Aizen?I don't believe you."

"It may come as a shock to you but what I tell is the truth, but if you don't believe me then perhaps I shall show you."he said, walking up to Ichigo.

Ichigo tensed as he got closer to him. Aizen released a low amount of reiatsu that swirled in front of them and formed a small circular mirror. A sence played out showing Commander Yamamoto and Sofion in a private meeting.

"He is too dangerous, Kurosaki Ichigo must be destroyed."Commander Yamamoto declared

"Yes commander, should we send an assassination group?"Asked Sofion.

"No, I want you and Yoruichi to carry this out and I do not want a word to get out. Take out his family as well and make it seem that their deaths are at the hands of a human." he dismissed her with a wave of his hand.

"Yes, commander, I will inform Yoruichi-sama."

The sence ended. Silence filled the room. Ichigo stood there next to Aizen trying to process what he had just seen. "They want to kill me," He whispered, thought gritted teeth. Anger flared through his body, he became enraged with the desire to kill them all. They fucking wanted to kill my family, he thought. Ichigo didn't noticed as his reiatsu had flared and shock waves of his power spread making the room shake with great force.

Strong, white sleeved arms wrapped around his waist and pulled him into a warm body. He heard a voice speak in his ear." Ichigo, you must calm down and control your reiatsu, otherwise my domain will crash to the ground and kill us all." The next words snapped him out of his angry state. "For me love."

"Aizen?"He turned around in the arms that held him.

"Yes, Ichigo-kun, I will give one else the pleasure to bring wrath upon them but you." Ichigo stared at Aizen with confused emtions.

"Why did you tell me?Why did you tell me that they were going to do it?" He questioned. He his face was just inches from Aizen.

"The answer to that Ichigo is my second reason, because I, have fallen for you,"He said to him. Ichigo found himself speechless and shocked at the revelation

Aizen cupped his chin and started to lower his head toward him. Soft lips meet his and everything stopped in that moment. Aizen was kissing him, he thought, trying to grasp onto the fact. Ichigo reacted by kissing Aizen back, moving his lips along with him. They kissed, licked, and nipped on each lips. He wrapped his arms around Aizen neck as Aizen tighten his hold on Ichigo. Aizen licked three bottom of Ichigo's lip, requesting entrance, and he happily complied, allowing his tongue to enter. Tongues meet in war as they caressed, danced and wrapped around each other. Ichigo moaned as their kissing became more passionate, losing himself to Aizen.

To the enemy.

His sworn enemy.

Wait, this is wrong. He pushed away from Aizen ending their kiss leaving them both breathless and gasping. Ichigo stared at Aizen.

Aizen stared at Ichigo. Sworn enemies.

*kinda took me a while on this chapter. thank you for reading please review.

Prince =D