The wolf and the lizard
"Oryaaah!" Kenpachi shouted as his ragged blade came down upon Ichigo's own.
Both had huge grins stretching across their faces as Ichigo's feet were pushed deeper into the sand from the pressure Kenpachi put behind his blade. Around the training area several of the Espada and Fraccion were watching the friendly spar which was going on and they rooted for their favorite. Poor Kenpachi had almost no support except for Yachiru, while everyone else rooted for the youngest addition to their family.
Ichigo gathered strength in his sword arm and pushed the brute's blade up into the air before jumping back with his sonido to avoid the quick retaliation of the ex-Juuichibantai Taichou. Ichigo's pulse was raging and his veins filled with adrenaline at the thrill of fighting Kenpachi again, their reiatsu sharpening their opponent's blade to make the battle even more fun.
The feeling the sparring gave him was not quite the same as when he had fought the brute with his life on the line but it was so very close and he was laughing loudly every now and then. Ichigo was just as bad as the ex-Taichou, his love for battle more apparent now than before when he had deliberately tried to hide it with the excuse of trying to save someone. H'tsu was damn near purring in Ichigo's hand as his blade cut through Kenpachi's shoulder and made a nice gash from shoulder to hip. Kenpachi looked at his shoulder and if possible his grin grew in size.
"Hell yeah! This is what I'm talking about Ichigo!" Kenpachi roared and threw himself at the younger with renewed strength, his blade once again meeting Ichigo's and they ended up in a stalling where they tested each other's strength.
Ichigo was grinning as he pushed harder against Kenpachi, the brute answering just as well. With a loud cling they broke apart, the shockwave resulting from it sending dust up into the faces of the spectators. They'd been jumping around crossing blades for a good hour already and they both had equal amounts of wounds. Both of them were standing with a good 15 meter's distance between panting heavily, their shoulders rising and falling strongly.
"This is getting boring," Ichigo panted with a smirk. "It's been one hell of a warm-up, how about turning this up a bit and get serious?" Ichigo laughed and Kenpachi grinned in response.
"Deal!" he shouted back and the crowd gasped when he tore his eye patch off , his reaitsu surging up into the air in a pillar of yellow, the air sizzling with his energy.
"They considered that a warm up?" Cirillo asked, totally amazed at the sheer wildness the two sparred with and the raw pleasure they obviously gained from it.
"No matter how many times you do that it still amazes me Kenpachi," Ichigo yelled at the brute.
"Yeah I get that a lot, now what are you waiting for?" Kenpachi yelled back and Ichigo grinned.
"Don't go sulking when I beat you!" Ichigo laughed before slicing his palm with H'tsu. Kenpachi watched curiously as Ichigo smeared the blood across the white blade and then thrust it into the side.
The grounds trembled as Ichigo began building up huge amounts of reaitsu before he shouted "Hazlos Temblar, Lagarto Loco!"
The reiatsu he had just gathered burst out of him blowing up dust so that the spectators could not see what was going on. During the time after he and H'tsu tore their mask off Ichigo had trained vigorously to master his Resureccion fully, and his first and second stage of release looked a whole lot different now than before.
Instead of the huge bulky looking Adjuchas appearance Ichigo had taken early after his ascension, he now looked much the same only his face was free of the mask. He was still a whole lot bigger than before, his height increased by at least 50 cm, and his build much broader and tougher. Deadly talons adorned his fingers and toes, and he had deadly bony growths from his shoulder, elbows and shins which were good for blocking sharp objects.
His hair reached to just below his chest, and above his ears the same horns which adorned his Vasto Lorde form were present, only much softer in their curves and rounder. A white tail with red flame patterns was lashing out eagerly behind him, only much longer and thinner than the previous one had been. His eyes were inverted and the red lines which connected at his hollow hole were still present.
On his back just between his shoulder blades near his neck the gothic looking ten was displayed to show his rank, and of course the numerous Arrancar and servant Arrancar and some Fraccion thought that meant Ichigo was the weakest of the Espada when he in truth was the strongest. Crowns of red fur adorned his wrists and ankles and formed something resembling the collar of a jacket across his collarbones and shoulders. Ichigo's golden eyes lit up and he grinned before charging at Kenpachi with increased speed, surprising the brute enabling him to let his claws shred the man's chest.
The brute grunted before he roared loudly and let his blade come down on Ichigo's own shoulder, the contact making sparks fly as Kenpachi's ragged blade once again met stubborn hierro. The decima Espada grinned and retreated only to charge a cero from the tip of his tail, the pure white beam with red outlines firing straight at Kenpachi who simply misled it with his arm. Ichigo of course knew that the brute would simply mislead his cero and he had used the few seconds Kenpachi was distracted to get behind him.
Kenpachi let out a grunt when Ichigo successfully disarmed him by landing a powerful blow to his wrist which cut out the nerves in his fingers for just long enough to make him drop the sword which Ichigo caught and threw away. Kenpachi grinned when Ichigo took on a slightly hunched stance with his arms up front curled into fists while he danced from one side to the other.
"Come," Ichigo's otherworldly voice taunted and Kenpachi launched himself at the Espada.
The orange haired Espada took the first hit which forced him to dig his clawed toes into the sand for grip to withstand the force behind it, and he grinned in excitement before ducking the next swing. He quickly shifted his weight onto a hand and lifted his lower body into the air, doing a circular motion sweeping the brute off of his feet. Ichigo quickly repositioned his limbs and gave the falling brute one heck of an uppercut which sent Kenpachi flying into the nearest dune of sand with a grunt. On the sidelines Yachiru sat on Cirillo's shoulders with a big smile and chuckled.
"Now this is a fight. Go Ken-chan!" She squealed when her adoptive father came rushing in at Ichigo.
White arms came up to block the incoming fist and succeeded, only for Ichigo to realize he was caught and couldn't evade the foot which aimed for his solar plexus. He gave of a pained groan and fell to his knees, one hand in the sand to steady his body while he recuperated.
"Shit that one hit the mark," Ichigo groaned before sonidoing behind Kenpachi gutting him with his fist when the brute turned around to avoid a hit to the back. The ex-Taichou skidded back a bit with a groan before he tried to retaliate only to find his fist caught in Ichigo's palm.
He watched with wide eyes as Ichigo used his other arm to grip at his upper arm and he quickly realized what would follow. With little effort Ichigo tossed the heavy man over his head and slammed him into the sand, hearing a pained growl leave the brute. Ichigo grinned at Kenpachi who grinned back as he got up and began dancing with the younger again. Another hour passed before Ichigo finally ended it with a few well-placed bala's and Kenpachi went out like a light, only waking up again about ten minutes later with a smiling Yachiru perched on his chest.
"Did you have fun Kenny?" She asked and Kenpachi grinned.
"Of course I had fun," he grunted and got up Yachiru immediately back in her spot on his back. "I haven't had that much fun in ages," he cackled and turned to Ichigo who had sealed his Resureccion back into the Zanpakuto.
"Agreed," Ichigo said before letting a pained whimper rip from his lips unable to hold it back. He reached behind his back and could feel the bandages getting moist and he groaned."Come on," he growled in an annoyed tone as he saw his bloodied fingers when he held his hand up before his eyes.
"I know I said I'd take any punishment Aizen-sama would give me, but I've gone for 2 weeks with these wounds now!" Ichigo snarled at no one, grumbling about how they hindered his training and what not.
He promptly let his ass dump onto the sand and pouted childishly which made several of his fellow Espada laugh with amusement as Ichigo grumbled silently to himself about how the healing wounds were such a pain in his ass. That was when Gin came sneaking into the room, the Espada not noticing until he was just a few meters away. Ichigo noticed him first when he tried to loom over him and he smiled at the snake.
"What do you want Gin?" Ichigo said, the other Espada involuntarily gasping discreetly as Ichigo didn't use his last name or a title.
"Jus came tah inform yah tha ya can heal yerself now," Gin said and made sure to punch Ichigo in the back for forgetting to address him properly while in the presence of the other Espada.
"Ow," Ichigo said and looked at Gin with doe eyes, fake tears gathering in the corner of them to send Gin on a guilt trip. It worked as Gin visibly flinched and took a few steps back, and Ichigo rewarded him with a brilliant smile.
"Finally!" he damn near purred as H'tsu set to work on his damaged body. Within the matter of seconds the wounds were gone, only light scars left behind to remind him off the lashing he had received.
"Damn that feels so good," Ichigo groaned in pleasure before stretching his arms and twisting and turning his torso freely for the first time in two weeks. He got up to his feet and dragged his fingers through his hair which had stayed long since he had gone into his Resureccion and he frowned.
"Damn hair," he muttered before letting his black nails grow into long claws. With a swift cut it was back to its normal length and immediately complaining sounds came from Gin and Grimmjow.
"Why'd ya cut it, ya were so cute with tha long hair," Gin complained and was immediately fixed with a stern glare from Ichigo.
"I'm not a fucking girl Ichimaru," Ichigo growled before sighing in a hopeless manner.
"Well, I'm outta here. I need a good shower," Ichigo stated and was gone within the blink of an eye.
Gin and Grimmjow looked defeated and Kenpachi merely grinned and laughed at them before he made his way to his own little apartment which Aizen had been kind enough to grant decided he needed a bottle of sake to celebrate one heck of a spar with Ichigo, and on his way there he dropped Yachiru off at Starrk's abode to play with Lillynette.
~~~~Embrace the Enemy~~~~
Ichigo dried his hair off with a towel before he put on his hakama, preparing to leave the bathroom and take a nap. His hand was on the doorknob when he felt a familiar reiatsu enter his room and he sighed. Opening the door he found Starrk in the process of crawling up onto his bed, no doubt hiding from Lillynette and Yachiru. Yachiru had taken a liking to Starrk and made it her personal game to stalk him everywhere and find a new way of interrupting his beloved sleep every single day.
"You seriously need to break that habit of fleeing here," Ichigo said as he approached the bed.
"Sorry but the two mini devils won't leave me alone," Starrk groaned as he made himself comfortable on the bed. That's when Ichigo smelled the distinct scent of arousal coming from Starrk and he smirked.
"It seems they interrupted something quite private," Ichigo snickered before sitting down cross legged on his bed. Starrk ruffled his hair while he smiled sheepishly.
"You noticed?" He chuckled and Ichigo laughed.
"My nose is just as sensitive as yours Starrk, at least wash up afterwards if you don't want to get discovered," Ichigo laughed.
"But I was right in the middle of it when they barged in and I had to flee," Starrk whined and Ichigo chuckled. Just then Starrk accidently brushed his own thigh against his erection causing unneeded but pleasurable friction which made the wolf moan loudly.
The sound went straight to Ichigo's groin and his eyes suddenly darkened with a predatory gleam to them, H'tsu voicing his support within his mind. The heavy and musky scent topped with the smell of fresh snow and arousal went straight to Ichigo's own dick and he decided to see if the Primera was up for a round, or maybe two.
"Want me to help you with that?" Ichigo purred as he crawled closer to Starrk, letting his hand ghost up his hakama clad thigh in invitation.
Big eyes were directed at him and Ichigo smirked before releasing his own pheromones to mix with Starrk's. In the blink of an eye Ichigo found himself on his back with Starrk looming over him, his eyes stern and focused on him.
"I take that as a yes," Ichigo purred as the Primera slipped gloved fingers under the hem of his top. Ichigo frowned at that and stopped his hand from going further earning a growl from the older man.
"I can't feel it through those gloves," Ichigo snapped and Starrk chuckled.
The gloves were soon thrown across as the Primera mauled Ichigo's throat, nibbling and piercing skin above his jugular which made the younger shudder in both fear and pleasure while he let out a satisfied moan. He had briefly considered checking if the wolf would be interested in bottoming, but there had been clear alpha traits to the scent and pheromones Starrk released so he had decided against it. After a searing kiss where both tried to dominate the other, their tongues battling Ichigo put a hand on Starrk's shoulder pushing gently.
"Let me seal the door, we don't want anyone interrupting do we?" He purred with a mischievous looking glint in his eyes. Starrk grunted in reply and Ichigo quickly did a few hand signs which made the already existing barrier stretch to reach across the door as well.
With a nod from Ichigo Starrk went back to exploring the young Espada's body, his rough calloused fingertips tracing the fine soft skin which was littered with scars all over. The Primera stopped for a second eyeing the scarred skin in wonder.
"What?" Ichigo questioned, realizing that his vest and top had somehow come off while he modified the barrier. How'd I not notice? He mused to himself while waiting for Starrk's answer.
"For someone who's just barely crawled out of his egg you have so incredibly many scars and battle injuries, you've had it rough in your short life," he said with awe in his voice.
"Kinda, but don't worry about it," Ichigo replied dragging the lazy Espada down for a deep and warm kiss.
The Primera was incredibly skilled with his tongue and Ichigo had no idea just kissing could be so arousing. While his attention was somewhere else Starrk sneaked the hakama and boots off of Ichigo's legs while he rid himself of his own clothing until only his own hakama were left. When they broke the kiss Ichigo's face had flushed red and his golden eyes were glowing brightly in the dim lighted room as he eyed Starrk hungrily, licking his lips in an erotic manner to egg the older Espada on.
Starrk growled and latched onto his jugular once more, his hands pinching Ichigo's nipples making the younger moan softly at the caress before he released Ichigo's throat to use his mouth elsewhere. The young Espada moaned softly as every part of his body was blessed with soft kisses and nips as the Primera slowly made his way down to Ichigo's hips, using extra time there to tease the younger.
When Starrk grasped one of Ichigo's wrists and let his thumb glide over it gently Ichigo gasped and shuddered at the tiny jolt of pleasure the caress induced. Brown eyebrows rose in surprise before the Primera smiled softly, ignoring the scar tissue he had felt there to repeat the gentle caress. Ichigo mewled softly and the sound went straight to Starrk's groan making him moan low in his throat in response.
The elder Espada kissed a soft trail down Ichigo's torso until he reached the hilt of Ichigo's proud erection and he hummed, letting his thumb massage the head lightly before letting it press on the slit which made Ichigo shudder pleasantly as he let out a low drawn out moan. The Primera had no problem recognizing how sensitive the Youngers body was and he intended to use it to his advantage.
Ichigo felt his skin heat up wherever Starrk's fingers touched and he sank back into the mattress enjoying the gentle foreplay to the fullest. One calloused palm was situated firmly around his dick pumping him slowly while he engaged the elder in yet another sensual and gentle dance of tongues, neither of them wanting to break apart for some much needed air. When they could no longer keep it up their lips broke with a pop and Ichigo was panting, his eyes glazed and his face flushed as he eyed the elder and obviously experienced man. With confidence rising Ichigo smirked deviously at him and rose up, pushing at Starrk until he fell back so that he could straddle him.
"My turn," Ichigo whispered against Starrk's neck, kissing it softly without the use of teeth.
He felt a slight rumble through the elder's sternum and recognized the warning and he moved up for a quick kiss before he turned his attention to the lean yet built body beneath him. He licked his lips at the sight, his hands gliding across Starrk's abdomen and chest stopping a short while to massage the edge of his hollow hole which resulted in a deep throaty moan from Starrk.
Ichigo hadn't known the Primera would be sensitive there, he just kinda figured since he was sensitive around his own hollow hole. With a smile he licked at the edges, purring when Starrk responded with a low and warm moan. Ichigo moved one of his hands to massage the elder's nipples while he graced his abdominal muscles with a warm and soft tongue, tracing the lines of his body gently making small shivers shake his frame.
He was beginning to get impatient so he quickly moved the hand massaging his partner's nipples down to the base of his manhood, taking a firm grip while giving it a few testing strokes which made Starrk growl in pleasure. Ichigo grinned and continued his firm yet slow pumps until pre-cum began beading at the head, Ichigo licking a trail up the underside of Starrk's cock just to tease before lapping up the few beads of white cum that lingered at the tip.
Piercing electric grey eyes were staring at him as he worked the elder Espada's erection and he shuddered at that promising gaze. Ichigo sucked on the fingers of his free hand before he finally took Starrk into his mouth, still slightly amazed at the impressive size and girth he had. At the thought of that going into him he couldn't help the small moan that left him, the elder looking at him curiously for a moment.
Ichigo didn't notice of course as he concentrated on pleasuring Starrk as best as he could, while he prepared himself with his hand. He swayed his hips and moaned around Starrk's dick when he slid a second finger inside himself, scissoring and pulsing the digits to stretch and prepare for the elder. The Primera groaned loudly at the sexy view Ichigo was as he prepared himself so willingly and he couldn't wait to feel what it would be like to sheath himself into the younger.
"N~ah…fuuuuck….a~hn," Ichigo mewled as he let go of Starrk's shaft, his impatience and longing getting the better of him.
"Starrk," Ichigo purred and swayed his hips again in invitation, sticking his ass further up in the air to clearly convey his message.
A dangerous glint went through those electric grey eyes as Ichigo turned around so that his behind faced the Primera. Ichigo moaned when a finger sneaked down between his cheeks and prodded at his puckered entrance, and rocked his hips backwards to grind against the hand. Starrk smiled and guided his still slick member to the young Espada's entrance and put some pressure onto it which made Ichigo shudder in anticipation.
With a pop his head slid in and Ichigo mewled softly at the wanted contact, Starrk slowly easing his way inside knowing his size well. When he was finally sheathed he could feel Ichigo's body quivering and shaking around him while the youngers breath came in short puffs and he was struck with a small amount of worry. Starrk leaned forward over Ichigo's back and snaked his hands around the younger dragging their bodies flush, resting his head on Ichigo's shoulder letting his warm breath blow against Ichigo's earlobe.
"Are you ok Ichigo?" he asked in a sultry voice which went straight to Ichigo's groin making him moan silently.
"Yeah h~nn, just give me n~ah a minute," Ichigo panted hanging his head low while he supported himself on his shaking hands.
When Ichigo finally felt himself adjusting he made a keen noise while tilting his head so that he could look Starrk in the eyes and smiled seductively at him. Starrk growled in approval and slowly slid out till only the head was left before he pushed back in a little quicker this time. Ichigo rocked together with his rhythm and met each and every thrust the elder delivered, cute mewls and moans which left him accompanied by Starrk's own grunts and moans of pleasure at the incredibly friction Ichigo's tightness brought.
"You're so m~hnn tight," Starrk groaned and Ichigo mewled softly in response rocking back against him with more force.
He had to admit he was a bit surprised at how gentle Starrk was, given his animal counterpart in the real world he'd expected the elder to be a bit more energetic but he didn't really mind. The soft pace was pleasurable and a nice change from the rougher Grimmjow and Gin.
When Starrk still hadn't hit the younger's prostate after a good number of tries he decided a different kind of pace was needed. With determination behind his thrusts he put more strength into them and tried to go deeper. He tried a few times and was rewarded when Ichigo howled out in pleasure arching his back beautifully as his prostate was nailed.
"Oh god ha~ahn…Oh yes n~~ah hah," Ichigo cried when Starrk thrust into that spot again, relishing in how Ichigo clamped down on him increasing his pleasure. Starrk kept that pace up for a few minutes till he felt Ichigo shaking violently beneath him indicating he wouldn't last much longer, and by the warmth pooling in his own groin he would follow closely.
"Hnn~ah Starrk, please….ah~n hah…hah~ahn…," Ichigo moaned loudly which made the elder respond with a possessive growl.
Ichigo howled out when he suddenly found himself straddling Starrk back to chest, the new position bringing his partner even deeper in providing mind numbing pleasure. Tears began rolling from Ichigo's eyes at the indescribable pleasure and he moaned Starrk's name over and over again as their pace picked up while they neared their end.
Both of them were moaning and panting heavily as they moved together in tandem, Starrk never even thinking off reaching for Ichigo's neglected member in his pleasure clouded haze. When Ichigo's cave began tightening and releasing him irregularly he knew the teen was close, and with one final thrust they came together while howling each other's names.
Starrk bit down on Ichigo's jugular as he emptied himself inside his younger partner, Ichigo yowling at the pleasure the dominating bite brought him, his head thrown back over Starrk's shoulder. They sat locked together as they rode out their orgasm before the elder finally pulled out of Ichigo, falling back down onto the mattress dragging Ichigo along to land on his chest.
"That was amazing," Ichigo panted and rolled off of Starrk to land at his side, immediately snuggling up close to the older man.
"You're the first one to be able to take me completely," Starrk admitted in a purr and hooked an arm around Ichigo with a smile. "I haven't had such a good time in ages. Thank you," Starrk said and kissed Ichigo on the forehead. Ichigo only chuckled and kissed lightly at the elder's chest before snuggling up to him again. Starrk yawned loudly and Ichigo chuckled.
"I wonder if you would prefer sleep over sex," Ichigo mused to himself and Starrk laughed loudly, the sound warming to Ichigo's heart.
"Normally yes, but with someone like you I'd gladly sacrifice hours of sleep," Starrk purred and tilted his head to look Ichigo in the eyes, the latter blushing cutely.
"God damn, you'll be the death of me," Starrk complained in a mock exasperated voice which made the younger let out a warm laugh.
"You were wonderful," Ichigo purred while he played with a lock of wavy brown hair, electric grey eyes looking at him softly.
Starrk had no idea why, but somehow this kid had already grown on him even though they'd hardly spent much time together since Ichigo came to Las Noches. He felt as if he had Ichigo, then he would never be lonely and he realized he was heading into a dangerous level of affection for the boy. He didn't want to be refused, but at the same time he couldn't give Ichigo up.
"Come by anytime you want, just kick me if I'm asleep. Usually works," Starrk admitted and Ichigo chuckled softly smiling warmly at the man.
To Ichigo the older Espada was the most human one of them all, and he had not failed to see the lingering loneliness in those striking electric eyes of his. H'tsu had already told Ichigo about the regular heats which all hollows went through and the basics of mating. Ichigo already knew that he was a beta, and he wanted to find someone who would stay with him and raise any offspring resulting from a possible mating and his instincts always ended up with Starrk.
Starrk was old and experienced, had seen so much and was calm and gentle. He was strong too and would no doubt sacrifice anything to protect his family and Ichigo knew that if Starrk approached him during the heat he would gladly accept. He really wanted to ease his loneliness, if not as a mate then at least as a friend.
With a sigh Ichigo let sleep sweep him away, unaware of the affectionate eyes which were upon him as Starrk thought the exact same Ichigo had. Soon the Primera was asleep too, cuddling the younger in his sleep with a soft smile on his face.
~~~~Embrace the Enemy~~~~
"You wanted to see me Aizen-sama?" Ichigo asked as he entered the latter's office the next day.
"Yes," Aizen said with his ever warm and deceiving voice. "I have a mission of upmost importance for you Kurosaki-san," Aizen said with a tiny gleam of mirth in his eyes.
"And this mission would be what?" Ichigo asked as he sat down in the chair which was in front of Aizen's desk.
"I need you to go and retrieve Inoue Orihime from the living world," he stated amused at the small shock which went through Ichigo's amber eyes.
"Why do you want her back here?" Ichigo wanted to know and Aizen smiled.
"I've heard rumors that you befriended the former Tres Espada Nelliel Tu Odelscwhanck, is it true?" Aizen inquired with a raised eyebrow.
"Yes I do know her, but what does she have to do with kidnapping Inoue?" Ichigo asked his ever present scowl deepening.
"I want her back in my army. What Nnoitra did to her and her Fraccion was most unfortunate and I punished him for it. I would have wanted to get to her earlier but since she is trapped in her child form due to the damaged mask we need Inoue's power to reject the damage. It is impossible to heal her with Kido or scientific means," Aizen explained.
"You do know she's running around the desert with Pesche and Dondochakka and we have no idea where she might be at the moment?" Ichigo asked, kind of relived that Aizen wanted him to get Inoue so that they could fix Nelliel's broken mask and return her memories. "
Yes I am well aware. While you go to retrieve the girl I will have Harribel and her fraccion search for her," Aizen said.
"Alright, how much time do I get?" Ichigo asked.
"You have three days to complete the mission and you may bring another Espada with you. Starrk and Harribel will be busy with missions but you can pick freely from the remaining Espada," Aizen said and Ichigo nodded.
"Can I trust you with this mission Kurosaki-san?" Aizen asked and Ichigo smiled confidently.
"Hai Aizen-sama, I will bring her back without fail. I'll be bringing Ulquiorra along," Ichigo said smirking.
Although he knew Inoue was easily swayed by emotions and was probably just confused and fooled by Ishida's words he still couldn't believe she would so easily spite him for something he had no control over. Besides if he brought her back here it would be a huge blow to Ishida's pride, and his own pride bristled at the thought of it.
Aizen could see the excitement behind those brown orbs belonging to Ichigo and he smirked silently to himself. He couldn't wait for the war to be over, couldn't wait until Soul Society was in his own palms and he could ravish the teen all night long making it a game to see how many beautiful sounds he could press out of the young hybrid.
Little did he know that all of that might just be ripped out of his reach just as quickly as it had gotten there, for one Ichigo Kurosaki had secrets Aizen did not know of. With a nod Ichigo ventured out of his office and set out to find Ulquiorra to brief him on the mission.
I'm back with a new chapter for Embrace the Enemy! Writing this chapter was fun and I'm glad I made it just in time. It's the final day of the Christmas Holiday and I start school again tomorrow. Holy shit I so do not look forward to going back to class with the teachers I have. Seriously one of them sounds like a psychopath ready to kill us anytime as she stands there with that sweet smile talking in a baby voice to us, while the other one sounds like she's lost everything and has a horrible life –sigh-. Oh well, hope you enjoyed this update!
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