Chapter 4: Ichigo's POV. Enjoy. Review, if it doesn't kill you.
He was laughing at me again; threatening, taunting, and laughing at me. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get him to shut up; I couldn't get him to stop saying those awful things he said we were going to do to you.
"We're gonna fuck him up real hard, ain't we… King?" he'd laugh. I'd grit my teeth and try to ignore him. I would give into those sick desires of his. Not now, not ever. Especially when it involved you.
These images would appear in my head; pictures of you underneath me, naked, screaming and bleeding. It was just as hurtful as it was disgusting; I would've never been able to image your smirking face contorted in pain; but I saw it all right, clear as day… because of him.
"We could make him scream."