Hello, I have some viewers saying they wish for me to make a part 2 from Obsession. I have not only consider to make a part two, but to make it a short story. I have been busy working and had not been able to post new chapters, to my other unwritten stories. Do not fret, for I will post soon and try to update a chapter once, in a while. :) Enjoy!

Obsession part 2

The streets were busy in Karakura; adults coming out or heading to work, students dismissed from school buildings. It was a regular Friday, the wind with a slight breeze as birds sore to the sky, the clouds were formally shaped, the blue sky was fresh and clear. Aizen Sousuke, walked out from the Karakura school building, passing students and staff. His honey brown shaggy hair, flowing in the wind, as it tickled the side of his face, his brown eyes hidden with Polo eyeglass frames. He wore a casual black J. Ferrar Long Sleeve Stripes shirt and Pleated Original Khaki classic fit pants, that fit his long muscle legs. His frame was well built, his posture standing proudly. He walked as any normal human being, not being detected...he blend with the crowd with ease.

A thin pale hand had shot out, holding the brown haired male's shoulder. Aizen glance to the hand and it's owner. A wide fox like grin was placed on a silver hair male, his eyes squint,

" Leaving so soon, Aizen-san?" The man smiled.

"Ichimura-san..." He said, the name rolled off his tongue like sickening poison. Aizen never really liked the man, he was suspicious of him but he let the man linger around his presence.

" Heading home? I thought it would be a relaxing day to go out for drinks...would you like to accompany me?" He asked. Aizen pondered a bit, he smiled then nodded.

" Of course, it would be rude of me to decline an offer." The two older men exit the school ground, heading to Karakura Town.

The stayed at a small excluded, cafe shop. Aizen was not one for crowd. He hated the closeness of people's body brushing past him, or their breath against his neck. He could tolerate so much, but that's what so good to have so many faces of his. He could change any facial expression and could master it. If he was angry, he would not show it, but his words held malice in them. People assume he was a polite and gracious man, but that was one of his many faces. His natural physique was that of a self-righteous man; one who thinks is superior then the lowly commoners, that infest the world. One could call him smug, but did he care what one thought of his appearance and thoughts? He can care less. They sat behind a corner near a window at the back of the cafe, they had already ordered their beverages, sipping away, and continuing pointless conversation with one another.

The silver hair man changed their previous topic, to a rather interesting one, to the other man's point of view.

" The school is becoming more cautious with their students, ever since the Kurosaki boy vanished 3 days ago." He sipped his tea.

" Teachers volunteering to walk the students to their home's, just because of one boy's disappearance...I think it's unnecessary." He finally finished.

Aizen placed his tea cup down the china dish.

" I would agree. The boy will wonder up eventually...beside, I wouldn't be surprise since he as an unruly record; disappearing from school, various fights, and average percentage. I would think he was in a gang of some sort..." He replied.

Ichimura placed his hand under is chin, pondering a bit.

" That is so...that Kurosaki boy is a handful, since he is friends with Abarai Renji, and that student is more of a delinquent than Kurosaki-kun." He drummed his fingers on the wooden polish table.

" But..." Aizen glanced at the other man, wondering what the other was going to say next.

" Isn't it weird that the boy just vanished? He just showed up to school like any normal student would, then vanish without any motive...I find it that there's a big gap in that theory." His eyes peirced, has he gaze directly at Aizen.

" Don't you, Aizen-san?" Aizen can hear the mocking tone, the other man had use. He could tell the man was suspicious of him. He had known Gin Ichimaru saw him take Ichigo away from the school, he was a sly fox. He wouldn't be surprise if Gin known about his obsession over the boy for years.

" Yes...it is very suspicious..." Behind his eyes was filled with murderer. Gin Ichimaru had better not wonder to much, or he might end up missing himself. Aizen smiled, he was sure he'd get rid of any nuisance.

You just carved your own gave, Gin Ichimaru, Aizen thought.

Aizen had met Gin Ichimura 4 years, starting as a student-teacher, than slowly rising to become a full fledged staff, with the help of his mentor Tosen. Tosen had introduce Aizen to the young man, he had the same fake smile he wore in the present. He later had figured the man was filled with unexpected surprises; which he found quite useful, and utterly suspicious. The man had many information he could gain amongst other staffs, that Aizen himself didn't known about. It was useful to his advantage, he had gotten rid of one thorn in his side. He wouldn't hesitate to run the old Principal, Yamamoto out as well. As the years swept by, he had been wary of Gin; he did not completely trust the other and he knew that the young man had something up his sleeves to dispose Aizen himself. He had to be more cautious...but that was difficult than said and done. Once Ichigo Kurosaki had enrolled to Karakura High, Aizen had slowly started to slip. The boy had managed to rear all of Aizen self-control and desires. His wants had became needs, his observant had become obsessions, and his lust had become a danger called love.

Aizen was never the one to love someone; in fact, he had believed himself has a narcissistic man. Though, Ichigo was different...was the teen only for him that God, himself had made? Aizen would only have the up most beauty that would be rightfully by his side, forever.

Forever...he thought.

Both men had bid their fair wells, and departed. Gin had head to the opposite direction, as well has Aizen himself to his. It had been a long and tiring day for the brown haired male, and he wanted to spend time with his lover. He hadn't been able to spend alone time with Ichigo, since Police questioning him at school. He was questioned with Ichigo's disappearance, since he was the last person to witness the boy leaving.

He had remember the stressful and intense 3 days he had endure.

Flash back

After Ichigo awoken the next day, Aizen headed for work. He had walked to the entrance and notice many students and other by standers viewing the police's talking to other staffs and students. Aizen figured the police would be involve in Ichigo's where abouts. He passed the crowded people and walked casually towards Gin and Tosen.

" What is going one?" He asked, as if he was concern.

" A student has been reported missing..." Tosen replied.

Aizen made a surprised face, " Is that so? How unfortunate..."

Gin smiled, " I heard it was a senior by the name of Ichigo Kurosaki...he had been missing since yesterday. His father, Isshin Kurosaki had called the police saying he did not return home..." Azien nodded a bit, taking on little useless information Gin stated. He gazed at the police and Principal Yamamoto talking, only then the old man had notice Aizen, which he ushered him to him. Gin and Tosen notice this.

" It seems Yamamoto-san wishes to see you?" Gin smirked a bit.

" So it would seem." Aizen walked towards the police and Yamamoto. He bowed and greeted the two men.

" Dr. Aizen, this is detective Shinji Hirako, from Tokyo Police Department." The older of the three said.

" Its a pleasure to meet you detective, may I ask what seems to be the problem?" Aizen innocently asked.

The blond detective looked suspiciously at the brown haired male, his posture was calm and threatening. Detective Shinji observed the man for some time until he spoked,

" Yes, we were informed by a student by Miss Tatsuki Arisawa, saying that Ichigo Kurosaki, the missing boy, went to the infirmary where you are station at and had went to see him, but was no where to be found. Care to explain?" He said.

" Yes, Ichigo Kurosaki was in the infirmary, he had a serious headache and took some aspirin to ease the pain. I had told him to rest, and a few hours later he had awoken saying he wanted to go home. I was reduce to call his father to come pick him up, but Kurosaki-san insisted that he would call him. I had written an excuse pass for him to leave school early," he looked at Shinji, noting the lie Aizen had informed him.

" Once I averted my attention to Kurosaki, he had disappeared." He finished his statement. Yamamoto nodded then looked back to the detective.

" Then you had told Miss Airsawa the same thing when she came to check on her friend, correct?" Aizen nodded.

" And what of the note you wrote for Ichigo Kurosaki?" He asked.

" I have given it to Office administrator, Nanao Ise around 12:45 pm, after Ichigo left. I didn't want Kurosaki to get in trouble for leaving the school ground." He finished.

Yamamoto had called Nanao Ise to join the three men. She bowed to them and Shinji asked her if Aizen had given a note to her of Ichigo's excuse to head home. She nodded,

" Yes, Dr. Aizen had come to with a note for Ichigo. He had told me the Kurosaki had fell ill and left, I had admit it into the computer." She put her index finger to her nose lens, and pushed it up.

The detective wrote down some more notes, Aizen smiled to himself.

" Do you know what time Dr. Aizen gave you the note?" Shinji asked.

" Yes, the time of Ichigo's excuse was admitted in the computer. Knowing what time they left and returned to that the student wouldn't get in trouble." She finished. Shinji asked her if he could show her the computer, to see if Aizen matched his story correctly. She agreed and all four entered the building.

Nanao had showed Shinji the school file, Ichigo had entered school around 8:45 and had left to the infirmary around 11 am, Aizen said the boy stayed with him for hours and had woken up to only leave in the process. Aizen then went to Nanao, and gave her the note at 12:45 exact! Shinji wrote down the time and his assumption. He snap his notepad shut then stared at the three.

" Thank you, for you cooperation. We will report back to find any information you have found." He bowed, and the others bowed as well. He left, and Yamamoto sighed in disappointment.

" Yamamoto-san, will they find Ichigo Kurosaki with little information we have known?" Nanao asked.

" I'm afraid not, Ichigo Kurosaki had disappeared and no one has seen or heard of him. There it no possible witness where he might have gone." The older man said. Aizen slightly bowed.

" Forgive me, sir. I couldn't have been more useful to this investigation." He sounded a shame. Yamamoto shook his head and patted Aizen's shoulder.

" It is no ones fault. You did well and gave the police what they needed."

With that, the principal and Ise-san left. Aizen smirked a bit, it was easy how foolish the police were. He then frowned when that detective Hirako had stared at him with doubt, he had to watch himslf, and play his card right.

Flashback End

After meeting the Detective, Aizen had been more aware of his surroundings and what he says. He did not want to slip and be caught, he had slip once and he had to act upon it. It he didn't plan a head when he had smashed the boy's head on the cold floor, leaving him unconscious. Aizen had to react quickly with a plan, and a brilliant one had form. He had taken the boy and stuffed him in a cabinet closet, and wrote a note. He then left to give the note to Nanao Ise. He had come back and waited until the school ended, luckily no students or staff had come in. He was grateful that no one had interrupted him, but it was difficult to hide him and the boy, once school ended. He had to wait till night came and then he could take the boy to his house. It was hard but it paid off.

He had entered his home, taking his shoes off and placing them by the side. He set his bag and keys to his desk and unbutton the first few buttons of his shirt. He walk to his kitchen, turning on the light switch. He went to his covert and grabbed a small kettle, he pour water and placed it on the stove, waiting for the water to boil. He place a white china tea cup. When the water was done boiling, he poured the hot water to his cup, he than place a teabag unto the tea cup. The water turning into a soft brown, he swirled the cup around and took a sip of his tea. He smiled softly, he was relaxed, only till he heard a soft thump. He place his tea cup down, with a soft 'clank' and walked towards the thumping noise. He open the door to a room and flicked a light on, his eyes gazed upon the orange hair teen and smiled.

" I am sorry if I kept you waiting...my dear Ichigo." he said sweetly.

Ichigo had a blue collar around his neck, attached to the neck was a leash that was tied to the middle bed post. His hands were bond behind his back, and a red ball gag was placed in his mouth. He had wore a soft white mild yukata, showing his strong and smooth leg as it draped carelessly above his thighs. The yukata collar had revealed the boy's smooth well built-ed chest. Aizen wanted to roam his hands on the boys milky chest, but he had to control himself.

He sat down onto the bed, next to the orange teen. He softly touched the boy's lock of hair, touching the texture between his fingers. He felt the boy shudder, he did not know if it was excitment, or the cold that rushed out from the vent. He slowly stroke the boy for a while, sensing the boy relax.

" You must be hungry." He plant a small kiss to the boy's temple. Ichigo, shift his head, not wanting to be touched by the other. Aizen sighed a bit, the boy still held resistance, but withen a few days the boy will submit.

" I will return with your dinner. Please, re-frame from making noise. I don't want the neighbors coming here again." He said. He sat up from the bed and walk back to the door, closing it. He walked to the kitchen to make his lover food. The boy had not have food in his system for 7 hours, he did not want to starve the boy, but he had to retrain Ichigo from leaving the house and running off to the police, while he was at work.

Aizen had made chicken tater tot casserole for both him and Ichigo ( A/N: My mom makes a mean ass chicken tater tot casserole, and it's one of my favorite food to eat.) He came into the room and saw Ichigo resting on the bed, he placed the food try to the lamp desk. He didn't want to wake the peaceful boy, but he had to eat. He shook the boy's shoulder lightly.

Ichigo's eyes fluttered open, confused at first then his sight was set to Aizen. He glared a the man.

" Don't be rude, Ichigo. I have brought you something to eat." He smiled a little. He untie the ball gag, and Ichigo worked his jaw around. He felt numb. He sat up and did not look to the other man. Aizen grabbed the plate and place the fork to Ichigo's mouth. The teen refused to eat, showing the other man his rebellious side again.

Aizen sighed.

" If you do not eat, I have no choice but to force feed you. I dont want to reduce to such things." His tone was soft but serious. Ichigo didn't say anything, but he complied. Aizen have gave him a portion of food, and a drink of water. When the boy was finished with his food, Aizen sat up and head to the door, but was stop by Ichigo's words.

" When will I go home?" He asked.

Aizen didn't respond right away. The boy wanted to go home? After he showed him love and kindness? Aizen felt a slight pain in his heart.

" Why would you want to be home, when it's obvious that you're happy to be here with me?" He said.

" I'm not happy being here with you!" Ichigo snapped. He didn't love the man, in fact, Ichigo loathed the man. He had abduct him, raped him, and claimed that he is his lover! This was madness!

" I don't even know you! You kidnapped me and forced yourself on me! Why would you think for once, second that we became lovers?" He yelled.

Aizen turn to face the boy, his eyes were glassy. With no emotion in them, to even tell if he had a soul. He had a dark look in his feature, Ichigo could tell. His body tense when the older male approached him. The teen felt a heavy tension in the air.

" Kurosaki-kun..." Ichigo could here the cold tone swept into his veins, filling him with ice.

" I do not think that we are lovers... I know that we are." Ichigo's eyes widen.

" You are blinded by the fact we are not ment to be, but it it's perfectly clear that you were here, on this earth, to be loved and chained by me and only me. This is your life, as well as mine, to be together for eternity." He walked closer to the trembling boy, his eyes clouded with darkness.

" I will not let you escape me," He grabbed Ichigo's wrist, tightening it painfully. Ichigo tried to pull away.

" STOP!" Ichigo yelped.

" I will not let you ignore me," He yanked the yukata from the boy's form. Pressing the other firmly onto the sheeted bed.

" I will not you see the morning sky," Ichigo wiggled from the older man's grip. Aizen loomed over the teen, breathing against his ear. " And I will not stop loving you." He finished. Ichigo felt his lips being captured as Aizen bit harshly on the abused lips. The brute harshness of the kiss had made Ichigo weep, the pain hurt, as Aizen assaulted the teen's lip.

Ichigo had the urge to cry, but he would lot let them fall. This man above him had made the boy fear, fear for the future that will become of the teen. Ichigo had never been scared in his entire life, but this...brought new fear for the boy. Aizen, claiming to be lovers, had made Ichigo think that this man was insane with love. The power and insanity it brought upon people's heart and mind. This man brought a new fear in Ichigo's heart...a fear that Ichigo will never want; a fear called love.

I'm stopping here for now, I will update the next chapter in a few days. PLZ review and tell me what you think. Your reviews inspires me to continue and try hard on my stories. Thank you! :D