Awesome: *playing PS3* *not paying attention* GODDAMMIT! YOU SON OF BITCH! *throws controller at TV*

Lemony: Ok, how long has she been playing that game?

Wicked: Who knows. But judging by the amount of empty RedBull cans on the floor, I would say a few days.

Lemony: Uhhh…Awesome, maybe you should take a break.

Awesome: SHUT UP! I'M TRYING TO PLAY!


Triplicity

Chapter 3: Trust Issues!

From the balcony, Gin watched as Akira and Rukia walked arm and arm back to Squad 9. He'd watched them enter the niche, stay there a few moments, and then emerge. Gin clenched his teeth when he saw a triumphant smirk plastered across Akira's face. He balled up his fists so tight his knuckles turned white and his nails sank into his palms. He didn't like the dazed look in Rukia's eyes…he'd only seen that look after they finished fucking. He especially didn't like Akira whisking her around like some blonde-haired Price Charming. Just what exactly were they doing in that niche? Having a quickie? Gin began to grate his teeth, it sounded like someone was sawing down a tree. Gin's body went into autopilot and all he could see was pure red.

Without thinking, he leapt down from the balcony and stormed up to the pair.

"Rukia!" Gin hollered,

Both Akira and Rukia's head twisted all the way around to see an enraged Gin stomping up to them.

"Oh," Akira said, "Captain Ichimar-"

"Shut the hell up." Gin growled through his teeth, and he turned his attention to Rukia. The silver-haired Captain snatched her by the arm and yanked her away from the blonde noblemen.

"Gin! What the hell?" Rukia yelped furrowing her eyebrows, what the fuck was wrong with him? She'd never seen Gin this angry before. She could see that his mood was blacker than sin, and Gin was out for blood. The question was, why?

"Let's go." Gin seethed down Rukia, still talking through his teeth. "Now."


Gin, quite literally, dragged Rukia kicking and screaming back to Squad 3's living quarters. He jerked her into his private quarters and slammed the door behind them so hard it cracked the hinges. Curious members of Squad 3 stared at the door wondering what the hell had possessed their captain.

Now here they were, standing in Gin's bedroom staring each other down like wild animals.

"What the fuck was that just now?" Gin hollered, his rage taking over any rational thinking.

"What are you talking about, Gin?"

Gin stomped towards her, his fists at his sides.

"I followed you and that blonde fuck! So tell me Rukia, what exactly were you two doing, hmmm?"

"We were talking." Rukia spat, "Akira showed me his Zanpakto!"

"Oh 'Akira' is it?" Gin purred madly, "You're on first-name bases with a superior? You're not even on first-name bases with me!"

Rukia stared up at him, truly frightened now. She'd never seen Gin act like this…his eyes were wide open, revealing his red orbs glowing with fury that only Satan could instill in a person.

"Gin what is wrong with you?" Rukia asked, Gin was absolutely trembling with rage. Gin grabbed her arm and pulled her into him. He leaned down frowned.

"You know exactly what's wrong with me…" He hissed, "Get undressed."

"But-but…Gin this is…we just had sex last night. I…I'm still sore… "

"Get undressed now!" Gin roared not wanting to hear excuses. Oh, Rukia Kuchiki didn't know the meaning of the word sore. Rukia froze, unable to move because of her fear. Gin growled and unceremoniously tore her robes apart. Rukia let out a choked scream as her clothes were ripped away. Normally, Rukia would be quivering with desire at Gin's roughness. But now, she was absolutely mortified. This was not a joke, this wasn't for play-play. Gin was furious with her for some reason and his mind was set to one thing:

Brutal, selfish possession.

Still blinded by surging fury, Gin crudely shoved Rukia onto his bed. He fumbled with his own robes until he loosened the black fabric just enough. He snatched both of her ankles and threw them over his shoulders. Rukia tried to struggle, she tried to fight, but Gin was much bigger and much stronger than her. That, and she was still unsure as to why the man she loved had become the devil himself. Gin pulled back and reamed himself into Rukia's tight walls. The raven-haired girl had never been impaled so hard and so fast in her life. She let out a cross between a gasp and a scream. Gin fell still for a moment, he felt Rukia quiver uncontrollably. He pressed against her sweet spot and Rukia yelped quietly.

"Rukia," Gin growled, "How do you belong to?"

"Y-y-you…" Rukia stammered.

Gin pulled back and smashed into her, his cock harder than a steel rod. Rukia couldn't do anything but choke on another scream.

"Wrong answer." He seethed plowing into her harder, "Say my name. Say my full fucking name!"

Tears began to stream down Rukia's face at this point. "Gin…Gin Ichimaru…"

He ruthlessly slammed into her, thus making her small body bounce off the bed and up into his vicious thrusts.

"Say it again!"

"Gin Ichimaru!" Rukia cried her soul caught somewhere between mind-numbing pleasure and searing pain. He began to fuck her with a vengeance, using every ounce of strength he could muster, and making her say his name while he crashed into her shuddering walls. Rukia was bouncing off the bed like a ragdoll, trapped beneath Gin, and literally being fucked within an inch of her life.

"Do you think that bastard can fuck you like I can?" Gin hissed accenting each word with a good, hard thrust. The sound of their bodies slapping together got louder and louder as Gin pounded into a shuddering Rukia.

"Answer me, dammit!"

"N-no!"

Gin took her like a man possessed. She finally came, gushing around him and unable to cry out.

"That's right…" He panted feeling her walls clutched down and milk his cock, "You love me…not Akira…me! He can't have you…I won't let him…you have my heart…you won't break it…fuck!"

Now Rukia knew exactly what this was about.

More tears came pouring from her puffy eyes as Gin continued thrusting into her and showing no signs of stopping.

"I love you…I won't let him take you away from me, Rukia…" She Gin say gruffly,

"Gin…" Rukia cried softly

An agonizing amount of time had passed. And Gin finally stiffened and came with a grunt. Rukia lay beneath him, looking up at the ceiling and shaking violently. Only four words resided in her vocabulary now…

"I love you, Gin…"

The silver-haired Captain couldn't stop a scowl from gracing from his face. Slowly and painfully, he slipped himself out Rukia. Without a word, he stood and fixed his robes. He had his back turned to the woman he loved. Gin couldn't bear to look at her right now, and he didn't want her looking at him. His eyes were wet. Rukia lay on the bed, hurting, broken, and crying a well-spring tears. She kept repeating "I love you, Gin."

Finally he spoke. "You love me? But you were with him…what kind of love is that? I love you too Rukia, but Akira won't."

"Gin…" Rukia cried as he walked towards the door, "I…I don't understand…why?"

"You know why."

The next sound she heard was the door slamming shut.


After about an hour of laying alone in the cold bedroom, Rukia pushed herself up from the bed. Sitting up was an ordeal seeing as though he stomach was tighter than sailor's knot. Numbness had settled in her legs from being twisted and tangled around Gin. Rukia through her flimsy legs over the edge of the bed and tried to stand. Her knees buckled and her legs wobbled. Rukia was struggling to get good grip on gravity as weakness made itself known. What had happened an hour ago…was absolutely dreadful. It wasn't the fact that Gin fucked her into oblivion. Rukia couldn't even begin to wrap her head around the reason why Gin had a Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde moment. Gin never lost control. Ever. Although sly, he was always eerily calm. But now…he was felt angry and rejected. Rukia felt that what happened between them was Gin punishing her for something. Up until his proclamation that Akira would never have her.

Now everything was crystal-clear to Rukia.

Gin was…jealous of Akira.

Somewhere in his testosterone-riddled mind, Gin actually believed Akira could compete with him. It was like there were two different Gin's living in the Soul Society. There was the Gin that was angry and furious and then there was the Gin who was hurt and sorrowful. In end, the more violent of the two reared his ugly head. Rukia knew for fact that the Gin she loved would never use her like that and then walk away as if nothing happened.

Rukia sniffled and tried to salvage what was left of her tattered robes. It was no use. The back fabric was ripped into a million little pieces. She limped over to her lover's closet and carefully removed a pair of his robes and proceeded to put them on. Of course, the huge clothes draped over Rukia's tiny frame, she had to double-knot the sash just to keep it up on her hips. As she did so, she couldn't help but think about Gin.

He said he'd seen her coming from inside the niche with Akira. Rukia concluded he must of figured they were having a quickie or something. He made an assumption that Rukia would actually cheat on him. She'd always been faithful to him in the past why would Gin…

Hold the hell on.

A wave of anger washed over the younger Kuchiki. Goddammit! Gin didn't trust her! They'd been together for nearly a fucking year and he still didn't trust her! What kind of relationship could they have if they didn't have mutual trust? Angry tears began to trickle down Rukia cheeks, so not only did she feel betrayed, she was untrusted by the one person she loved the most. She knew Gin had noticed her attraction to the new captain of Squad 9.

But damn, that didn't mean she was going leave him for Akira.

Gin created this wild image in his head of Rukia being snatched from his arms by blonde when in reality Rukia had no intentions of being snatched away by anyone. Gin Ichimaru acted like a jealous ogre!

"Gin, you're such an ass…" Rukia said to herself.

She was getting more and more upset as the seconds ticked by. Rukia couldn't recall another time when she'd been this angry. He didn't trust her…

And now that she was actively being pursued by another man, Gin felt the need to mark his territory, so to speak. He perceived Akira as a rival! True, Rukia was attracted to him and all, but fuck! Since when was it a crime to be attracted to someone? Yes, she was in a relationship with Gin, but whatever happened to that "Its ok to look but don't touch." Thing? It's ok to date someone and still believe that other people are attractive, but at the end of the day, you always go back your partner! Rukia wasn't a wild woman who fucked every man she saw, for goodness sakes! There were plenty of good-looking guys in the Soul Society! But that didn't matter because she had Gin and she loved, and she was happy with him!

A sudden coldness collected in Rukia's stomach.

Gin had just possessed her to state his claim like an animal in heat. A jealous animal at that! He was a covetous bastard! Rukia's eyebrows came together in rage…

Gin was going to get it.


And speaking of the silver-haired captain, He stomped around the Soul Society in the world's darkest mood. No one dared to stop the fox-faced man to try and talk him down. He walked, actually stormed, around with his hands clenched at his sides and his face twisted into a crooked smile. Oh Gin was just waiting for one dumb-ass to say something stupid to him…

He still had steam to blow off.

It was then he saw Akira, cockily leaning up against a wall and smirking at Gin.

"Captain Ichimaru…" He hummed, "You don't look so good."

Well, after you just fucked your girlfriend stupid and was currently pissed off beyond belief…you wouldn't look so good, either. Gin stopped and cleared his throat. He was fighting to keep his aloof smirk in place.

"Captain Riichirou…" Gin said his words mixed with sugar and fire, "Stay away from Rukia."

"And what if I don't?"

Gin leaned forward, "I will fucking murder you."

"Murder?" Akira hummed, "Not kill? You must be very serious about this, Captain. But I have to ask, what if Rukia comes to me…?"

"I will never let that happen."

Akira chuckled and pushed himself up from the wall. He brushed pasted the enraged captain of Squad 3. Before he walked away, he glanced over his shoulder at a trembling Gin.

"We'll see about that."

To Be Continued…


Lemony: Oooohhh bad Gin! Bad Akira!

Awesome: *still paying PS3* DID YOU SEE THAT SHIT? THAT SHIT WAS OFF THE CHAIN!

Wicked: *shakes head* I will never understand what is so exciting about video games.

Lemony: Me neither. What the heck is she playing?

Wicked: *looks at game case* Um…something called Battlefield 3…

Awesome: *screams at the top of my fucking lungs into PS3 communicator* FUCK YOU, DUDE! I BLEW THAT BUILDING UP, BITCH!...FUCK YOU, YOU PUNK-ASS, HOOK-ASS, WEAK-ASS, MOTHERFUCKA! DO YOU KNOW WHO THE HELL I AM! HIT ME UP ON AN XBOX AND I'LL BUST YO' ASS ON HALO!

Wicked: *shakes head* What an idiot.

Lemony: Geez Awesome…is it that serious?

Awesome: FUCK YES! I'M LIT UP OFF REDBULL AND THIS BASTARD ONLINE IS PLAYING GAMES WITH MY EMOTIONS! *listens to communicator* SHUT THE FUCK UP! I DO NOT SOUND SEXY WHEN I'M ANGRY!...REVIEW!