Sorry I couldn't upload sooner I was sick today still am…
Chapter 10: The pressure he was feeling…
Okay, so when I opened the door I didn't expect it to be full with FUCKING PEOPLE! ALL MOST ALL OF THE PEOPLE I COULD'VE KILLED ARE HERE! I gulp as I enter the room quietly. Everyone is obviously looking at me. I get really nervous… Then someone decides to make it a lot worse…
"WHAT THE HELL IS HE DOING HERE?!" Bambietta shrieks. I'm ashamed so I say nothing.
"…"
Lots of people are shouting and saying how I shouldn't be here so I decide I've had enough. I raise my spiritual pressure and everyone succumbs to it.
"AND WHY DOES HE LOOK LIKE HIS MAJESTYS dead…son…" she quiets down on the last part. I give away a confused look. Everyone closely inspected me while the king made his anger well known…
"Dead son?" I push onward. Juha calms his expression.
"Yes, I had a son named Getsuga Tensho." he struggles to remain calm.
"Wait…!? One of the souls I posses is named Getsuga Tensho!" I yell confused. This causes the kind to do something I didn't expect…. He cried. And to make things worse I suddenly was dragged into my inner world… Or others were dragged out…. Great.
Three souls stood before the king, a Tensho, a Kurosaki, and a Shirosaki. They all look at each other curiously.
"W-What the hell!" I yell pointing at Shiro.
"W-What the fuck!" he screams back.
"Calm yourselves while in the presence of the enemy." Getsuga says with no sign of emotions.
"THEY'RE NOT THE ENEMIES!" we both scream in unison.
"Then you are weaklings, you cling to your pitiful life and don't realise what the definitions of pride and salvation." he continues, "I however have felt sorrow and despair… I have never backed out of a fight. That is due to my pride. Beings like you disgust me."
We stay silent.
A sword made of darkness appears in his hands and he pulls his arm above his head, he prepares to perform Mugetsu.
"Wait! Getsuga stop it!" I almost stop him but then Shiro speaks up.
"This is a battle for a mans pride. You mustn't ruin it." he states in a rather calm manner.
I watch as the battle unfolds and the two monarchs draw their swords. They clash so fast I can't follow with my eyes. The determination in Getsuga's eyes showed that he wasn't going to ever give up, I sigh. Shiro lets me go and I recall Byakuya's words to me… I honestly missed them with all my heart… My heart ached.
"Hey, king! Stop that! If you stop so does Getsuga! Look!" he shouts bringing me out of my thoughts.
I look, Getsuga got a scratch on his cheek because of me… Suddenly a ache in my chest causes me to see it. Getsuga was spitting from my soul! Of course I scream in agony! Getsuga one quarter smirks. A large amount of spiritual pressure releases and I'm not causing it…
He stands there… Long, black hair flowing. Gray armour covering. Finally, black blade. The former Getsuga that was fighting Juha simply disappeared. Getsuga's blood red eyes shimmered in the light while I was unconscious. He made a weak smile and ruffled my hair. OH NO!
"Hey little brother!" he spoke with a clearly angered voice. "Oh! That's right your unconscious!"
He looks back at Juha Bach with a deep blood lust. He tightens his grip on his blade.
"Now… Juha Bach, shall we dance?" he questions.
Their blades clashed.
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