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I'll update this one every fifteen days. It's for my French one.

I've almost done the whole plot for Thirst.

Warning: Death, blood especially. I really love Orihime but it's for the story, sorry.


Anger.

-Why have you decided to kill without asking me first? Have you ever realize it's for our clan's sake? Sôsuke asked.

They were in their bedroom. This bedroom was used more for arguments than sex. They hadn't done sex in this room since a century. Something was wrong with their couple. They should change that. They couldn't continue like this anymore. They should split. Even if they were Soul Mates, it wasn't a safe value to keep their couple safe. They should put more efforts than currently. They couldn't understand each other as they wished. They couldn't talk to each other alone a long time. Sôsuke was this clan's leader. He had obligations. He wasn't suppose to spend the whole day with his young companion. He couldn't and it was his duty to lead the clan.

After the show, they had been mum. They hadn't even spoken in their car. This car was dark and red in the inside. Gin, Rangiku and Ulquiorra had noticed something was wrong between them a long time ago. The other clan's members had started to notice something but they didn't dare to speak about it in front of them. That was just rumors and hidden discussions. They didn't want to face their leaders' anger. It was their private but it affected the whole clan. Sôsuke and Ichigo hadn't notice it yet.

Everyone felt it was something with Orihime's death a century ago. Sôsuke had reproached him to have let her alone facing Urahara's clan's killers. They had been created the same night. It had been like they were siblings. He shouldn't have let her. Ichigo had argued in return she had wanted to face them by her own and he had let her. He respected her honor as a warrior and she had said he was their leader's companion. He was more important than her. Gin had been hearing their whole argument and had feared a fight between them. They were as proud as each other. He had entered their room and had smashed Ichigo on the floor. He had asked him to control himself. Sôsuke had won thanks to Gin and Ichigo had felt betrayed in some point. He had always believed it had been Sôsuke's order to ask Gin's help.

Gin was Ichigo's master in fencing. Ichigo had liked the man until this event. Their talks had been nice and quite polite. There had been no way they could even argue. Gin considered Ichigo as his young brother. He had always helped him. Gin had always invited Ichigo and Rangiku at parties. Gin had always covered up for Ichigo. Even if it had asked him to betray Sôsuke at some point. Ichigo had always been capricious. It explained all his stupid demeanor sometimes. He had claimed in front of his lover he didn't care about others' opinions about him. It had been a lie. He cared for Sôsuke's opinion about him. He was the most important person in his world. He had changed it for once. He had given him this power and allowed him to live as prince. Gin had always believed he had acted in the interest of the clan but he had just pointed Ichigo's anger at him and at Aizen's.

-You've never taken care of me. So your opinion isn't that much important.

Sôsuke's eyes widened.

-I'll sleep on the sofa tonight. I can't stand you anymore.

For Aizen it was like a dagger in his heart. He watched him seemingly quiet but in the inside, he was tearing and felt distress rising in him. He had searched his Soul Mate during one thousand and three hundreds years. He had lived with this Soul Mate during two hundreds years and the same Soul Mate was leaving him?

-Ichigo...

Ichigo watched him with heat and anger.

-CUT IT OUT! I LEAVE! RESPECT IT!

Ichigo opened the door with anger and he began tearing. Discreet tears. He lied down dressed on the sofa and he tried to calm his heartbreak. He felt a weariness and soon he slept deeply. In their bedroom, Aizen felt wrong he should have told him how he meant to him. How he couldn't live without him. His heart was painful. So painful. He was old, very old. Too much old to feel this pain.


Rukia watched her soon-to-be husband's body on the floor. Byakuya had asked her to join in the evening. It was something important. Her life was his hand. She was supposed to work for him. She had been accepted as Byakuya's sister if he was allowed to touch Renji's body. She hadn't any choice. He was her captor but she loved deeply Renji. Se was pregnant and Byakuya knew it. If Renji died, she would be Byakuya's fiancée and would carry his child. She didn't want this man touching her but it was the same. All she had done was for Renji's safety and for her future family.

She felt tears running all over her face. She couldn't believe it. Her sister first and Renji now. They had met at university. He had been studying laws and she had wanted to be a reporter. Her sister had been very well-paid. She had been Byakuya's favorite lover until her death. She had been killed. Her face had been fiercely destroyed then. Rukia had lost everything. She had been forced to leave university to live in one of Byakuya's houses. Renji had been allowed to continue his studies. Lawyers were important for Byakuya. Later he had asked Renji to join him a whole night. Renji had come the next morning tearing and kneeling in front of her. She had understood. He would be forced to be in Byakuya's bed. Then Byakuya had asked her the same thing. She had accepted. She hadn't had any choices. She had let him to touch her and stolen her virginity before Renji. It wasn't Renji's child actually but Byakuya's. There was no way she could deny it. But she hadn't tell Byakuya. He believed it was Renji's. She had hidden it in front of Renji to please him. She hadn't wished to see his sadness.

She screamed and called for his murderer's blood. She fell in the floor. She swooned. She had felt her despair, her anger, her weariness ans her lack of slumber winning. Byakuya called for his physician: Szayel Aporro Grantz. He was the best around. He would be silent. He was trustful. He had heard he had been living in France before with his brother but his brother had been killed in a fight.

Later, the physician came. He was supposed to sound Rukia and examine Renji's body.

Renji's face was unexpected. He had never seen such a face before. It was partly burned in the right. It was as if the fire had devoured a part of his face. Dogs weren't able to make such wounds. There were black marks in his face. It was like coal. He wore white gloves to touch his face to be sure there wasn't bite's mark. His neck was weird. He felt a deepest crook than usual. It was flabby and he felt something wrong. It was like there was no bones anymore. Szayel could take the skin and removed it. He did it. He saw the bites marks. It was something quite rare. It was like snakes' bites. Someone had used a huge snake to kill him. He took some blood to analyze it later. He wanted to know what kind of snake he was dealing with.

-Put him in a blanket. I'll be needing his body later. It's quite interesting.

He turned his pink head to Rukia. What was wrong with her? Every time he had seen her, he had seen a strong young woman. But he knew she was pregnant and she wasn't supposed to die now. Byakuya would marry her soon. She'd be the next queen. After Hisana it'd be her. According to Byakuya she was asking at bed. He had seen the marks all over her body. She was raped. He had been forced to ask her politely to undress her every time he saw her. She didn't want men company but women. So he had employed a young nurse and she was the one who was allowed to sound her. Otherwise she wouldn't. He lost his smile. Only Renji was fully allowed to touch her in this way. The poor guy was dead but he was far better in death than here.

-Rukia-chan, do you hear me?

No reactions. Such a shame. He sighed. He took her small and fragile wrist. Her pulse was weak. So damn weak. She needed to be sent to his office. University wasn't safe for her. He called his nurse and she arrived thirty minutes later. The nurse was always worried for Rukia. She was precious for her. She was like the sister she has never had. Byakuya's henchmen carried Rukia's and Renji's body in Szayel's small van. It was used for unofficial work.

-When do you think she'll be safe?

Szayel watched Byakuya with a quizzical expression.

-What do you mean?

Byakuya looked him right in the eyes.

-She'll be my future wife.

The physician pressed his hand on Rukia's shoulder.

-You'll have to wait. She might be in a coma. I want to make sure her body will be healthy for her return.

Byakuya nodded. It was the best option for the moment. He wasn't the eager kind of guy.

As he watched the car and the van leaving, he asked to one of his minions:

-Bring me the phone. I need to see somebody.


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