Interlude
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The thoughts of a General.
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I wonder if I could have saved Aizen-sama.
Caro ruined everything.
We were all ready for it. He knew imprisonment was a possibility, and we had trained so dedicatedly for the sole purpose of breaking him out if that possibility became a reality. None of the others were powerful enough at the time to be his Espada, and I had no purpose, not after... leaving Seireitei. We were second-hand followers, perhaps, but we were prepared to do our job.
Aizen-sama... did some terrible things. I can't deny it, but he saved me from a life in a lab at the Twelfth Division. For that, I owe, owed, him more then I could ever repay. Even now I can't feel anything but thankfulness to him for what he did. Others would probably call it manipulation, and say he never cared about any of us as anything but tools. I agree, he never cared about us as people, but he got me out.
Caro got me back in.
Working side by side with Kurotsuchi Mayuri, whose very existence is a crime against life, burns me. Physically. I still have the scars where his experiments set me on fire from the inside, and I can feel the flames again every time I see him.
I may be a simple person to see it this way, but I do. Anyone who works with Kurotsuchi is my enemy. And, one day, I will kill Caro for bringing that scum back into my life.
One day.
