Angel of Mine- Nightwish
Unohana stood facing him. Many emotions ran through her. She was glad that he was not dead. But she wished for the first time that he was. Because he was now a traitor of Soul Society.
Why?
Why Sousuke?
How many secret tears had she shed over his fake body. Crying these last few days. If possible more then that poor girl Hinamori.
It broke her heart to pieces.
She needed to stop crying now. This was what it was. This man had to be stopped. He was no longer the man she knew. The man she knew would stay locked inside her heart. The captain she had adored and respected. The captain that she shared many cups of tea with. The captain who had given her chaste kisses on the cheek.
When she faced off with this man again, he would not be that captain. That captain was only a memory now. Long gone.
But he had existed. As much as Aizen stood here now denying that man. She knew he was a man that existed.
She knew it. And so did he.