Chapter Two
Broken Toys
He said Ohma, Setsuna knew he has. As they gathered the Shinigami and took him back to the warehouse, he wanted to know if it was his Ohma or not. It had to be him, though. Whatever this guy had put on him had turned his black outfit white and he was almost unresponsive to anything that happened around him.
"What did you do?" Setsuna asked as they dragged him to a room they had reinforced.
Seibei smiled as Sho dropped him to a dingy mattress on the floor, leaving his hands bound behind him. "Ichigo will be fine. The band I put around his neck cut off his access to his Shinigami powers. It's something I've been perfecting over the years. There's a stone where I come from that does this, but it is bulky and impossible to find here. This was my solution to not having it," he explained.
Setsuna looked at the door as Sho came out. "Okay, but what are you going to do with him?"
"You promised me, Seibei. He's mine." Sho glared at him.
"I know, Sho, and you will get to have him all you want. I only ask that I get some time to investigate his powers. He, too, crosses the line between hollow and human, and I want to know more about it. The Shinigami I followed and admired was the one that did it to him, and I want to know more. Though, it may be something in his heritage like the Fullbringer powers, something passed from parent to child." Seibei looked thoughtful. "I definitely know the hollow Zanpakutō he carries was passed from parent to child, and obviously with a Shinigami for a father, he'd fought many hollows to pass on the Fullbringer powers."
Setsuna didn't like the way Sho was acting. He'd thought it was off before, but now it was obvious there was more going on than him just wanting to capture this Shinigami. Seibei left, heading to his lab that he'd set up, leaving Setsuna alone with Sho.
"Sho, what do you mean by he's yours?" he asked, frowning. "I want to talk to him."
"No, you're not going to talk to him," Sho snapped, glaring harshly at Setsuna. "I'm tolerating Seibei and his experiments only because he helped me capture him. He's not to be interfered with."
Setsuna wasn't sure what to say. "But he said that someone named Ohma was with this Chad. What if it's the man I'm looking for?"
"I don't care who you're looking for!" Sho growled. "Stay away from him!"
"Fine," Setsuna said, putting up his hands and backing away. "Fine," he muttered and shoved his hands in his pants, turning away and going back to the living area they'd set up with the shabby sofas.
Setsuna looked back to see Sho pacing back and forth in front of the room with the Shinigami and again, he wondered what he intended to do. He was afraid he knew, but he didn't want to think that way. But considering where he came from, it was the most natural series of events he could come up with. The question he had for himself was what would he do if that did happen?
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"Where's Ichigo?" Chad asked as he came out of the bedroom of the apartment.
Ohma shook his head. "I don't know. He hasn't arrived."
Chad frowned, looking out the window. "That's odd. It's been two hours. He should have been here by now."
"Maybe he had problems?" Ohma suggested.
Chad looked thoughtful. "I don't sense him."
Ohma frowned and tried to concentrate on sensing things around him, and all he could feel was Chad's presence. He couldn't sense more beyond that. He knew that if he was better with his powers, he'd be able to sense more, but for now he just couldn't.
"We should go back to the place we were," Ohma said with a nod.
"Urahara can help, but first we should get Kon," Chad said, standing.
Ohma arched a brow. "Kon?"
Chad nodded. "Kon is a soul that can take over Ichigo's body. If he's in trouble, we don't want his family to know."
So, Chad and Ohma headed to Ichigo's house. They found the girls were both in school and his father was next door at the clinic. They went into the clinic to find Isshin sitting at the desk. He looked up as they entered.
"Chad!" Isshin said, standing. "And a new friend?"
"This is Ohma," Chad said, nodding at Ohma beside him. "We came to get Kon."
"Is Ichigo in trouble?" Isshin frowned.
"We don't know, we just haven't seen him in the last few hours after he went for a hollow. He should have been back by now," Chad explained.
Isshin nodded. "I'll let you in. Kon was in Yuzu's room last I saw him. I think he's been superglued to another stuffed animal again."
Isshin let them into the house and Chad went up to Yuzu's room where he found Kon pouting where he was sitting on the shelf glued to another stuffed animal by his hand.
"Chad!" he exclaimed.
Ohma blinked. "That's a stuffed animal."
"Kon is a modified soul. He can animate any body he is placed in," Chad said walking over and looking at Kon for a second.
He then opened the stuffed animal's mouth and plucked out a pill looking object. Chad turned and held it up. "You see, this is Kon."
Ohma saw that the stuffed animal was limp now, so it was obviously devoid of any force that gave it life. He nodded to Chad and they left, locking up behind them. They headed back to Urahara's place, meeting the shopkeeper at the door.
"Chad and Ohma," Urahara greeted. "You've returned, but without Ichigo?"
Chad held up Kon. "We came to get Ichigo's body. We think Ichigo might be in trouble of some kind," Chad told him.
Urahara nodded and led them back down to the basement where Ichigo's body had been left. Ohma watched with interest as Chad placed the pill into Ichigo's mouth. A second later, he sat up, rubbing his head and looking around.
"Wow, it feels good to be in a real body," he said as Chad helped him to his feet. "Who is this?" he said, looking at Ohma.
"Ohma is a Fullbringer. We were training him," Chad said.
Kon walked over and looked Ohma over. "Well, okay, then. Nice to meet you, Ohma!" he said.
"This is very strange. You look and sound like Ichigo, yet you are not him," Ohma frowned and looked over at Chad.
"It takes some getting used to," Urahara said. "Kon, if you want to go back to the house, I have some things to discuss with Chad and Ohma."
"Alright, I might stop at the arcade, though," he said, rummaging in Ichigo's pockets, looking for change.
After Kon had left, Urahara turned to Chad and Ohma with a concerned look on his face. "I don't sense Ichigo's reiatsu at all," he said.
Chad nodded. "Something is wrong."
"What do we do?" Ohma asked, already growing worried himself.
"Go back to the last place you know he was, and we'll go from there. I'll summon Renji and Rukia to help."
Chad nodded. "Let's go," he said to Ohma.
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Sho was waiting anxiously for him to regain consciousness. Seibei hadn't told him that he'd be unconscious after he applied the collar to him. He guessed draining his powers had completely drained him altogether. Still, it was hard to wait.
Sho had first encountered Ichigo casually. It had been during his time with Xcution, an organization he'd briefly been affiliated with, but had left because it didn't offer him access to the power he wanted. They were too patient in their approach to things, and he wanted things to happen. Still, seeing Ichigo the first time had struck a chord in Sho's soul that he couldn't explain. He wasn't even into guys that way, never had been, but the moment he saw him in all his glory, he had to possess him. He didn't know if it was the fact he was a Shinigami and a Fullbringer, or the fact that he just for some reason triggered a visceral reaction in Sho's being.
So, he started watching him. He lost his powers, but the Shinigami returned his other powers to him, and he was more than he had been. Sho knew he couldn't have him like that. He was too powerful. He knew already he was no match for him in strength and power. He would have to weaken him somehow, bring him down to his level at least. Only, he didn't know how to do that, and it ate at him.
He kept watching, taking pictures on his phone from afar, both of Ichigo and his family and friends. It didn't take long to learn information on them. From his sisters, Karin and Yuzu, to his father Isshin who was a doctor, to his Shinigami companions Renji, Rukia, and more, including his human friends, he learned everything he needed to know. He knew them all, and he would use that knowledge to control him once he got his hands on him. But how was he going to do that?
Then, he met Seibei. He'd been concealed in a tree across from Ichigo's house, watching as usual as night fell. Seibei had appeared beside him, nearly causing him to fall from his perch. He'd asked him why he was watching this particular person. Not trusting a Shinigami, Sho didn't say anything at first. Then, Seibei said something that made all the difference.
"I can get him for you."
Seibei then told him about his plan to capture this Shinigami and study him. Though, he could use some help, and if Sho wanted to help him, he could have access to him while he did his experimentation and testing on him. Then, when he was done, he would let Sho have him entirely. Sho agreed, not really telling Seibei his reasons at all, and finding the Shinigami really didn't care what they were.
They later found Setsuna, and Sho recognized the desire Setsuna had to find this Ohma of his. He understood that need and agreed to help him. Of course, he would only help him so long as it didn't interfere with his own agenda.
Sho opened the door and found Ichigo sitting up on the mattress, hands still bound behind him. He smiled and entered the room, shutting the door quietly behind him. Ichigo looked up, brown eyes wide.
"Who are you? What do you want with me?" he demanded.
Sho smiled, expecting this sort of response. Ichigo had no idea why he was going to cooperate yet. "Ichigo. I'm Sho. And I just want to tell you, I love you."
Ichigo blinked, then snorted. "What? I don't know you!"
"I know, but I've been watching you for a while now. Over the last year. Since Xcution. I've seen what you've been through, and I want to take care of you now." Sho kneeled in front of him and grinned.
"What are you, some kind of stalker? Let me go!" he said, struggling against the bindings holding his arms tight behind him.
Sho reached out and cupped his face. "You're going to do what I say."
"I'm not doing anything of the sort!" Ichigo shook his head away from him and tried to struggle to his feet.
"You're going to do what you're told, otherwise your family will suffer," Sho said seriously, looking up at him as he stood there.
"You leave them alone!" he said and tried to kick him.
Sho gestured, and from the necklace he wore under his shirt, a gout of steam came forth and went into Ichigo's face. He sputtered and gasped, stepping backward and tripping on the edge of the mattress. He fell to his knees and shook his head, face red now with the steam burning him.
"You… you're a Fullbringer!" Ichigo said, looking at him.
"I am. And I'm the one in control here, not you," he said, moving faster than Ichigo could respond, grabbing him by the shoulders and slamming him to the ground. "I'll take what I want from you. And you will let me, otherwise Karin and Yuzu are going to meet their end at my hands. I have no qualms about killing teenagers."
Ichigo's eyes widened. "Leave them alone!" he said.
"This is why you'll do as I say," Sho said, reaching out and gently brushing a hand over Ichigo's head. "Don't worry. I'll make sure you feel good, too, okay?"
"Wait, what are you talking about?" Ichigo frowned, trying to wriggle away from him.
"I'm going to have you now. I can't wait any longer," he said, standing up and dragging him to the dingy mattress.
"Oh no, no you're not!" Ichigo said, starting to kick at him.
Sho got down between his legs and deflected the blows easily because they were weak. He grabbed his ankles and held them.
"Don't make me break something," he said, gripping his ankles tightly.
"Look, just let me go, and I'll forget this ever happened, and you go on about your life, alright? Don't do this. There's no going back once you do something like this, and you don't want to do that," Ichigo tried.
Sho smiled. "I don't want to go back, Ichigo. I want you. And I have you from now on. And if you aren't careful, I'll murder everyone you love right before your eyes. As powerful as you are, we managed to get you. Don't doubt that we can get your human friends and family just as easily. There are plenty of them to choose from, Ichigo. And I know you don't want them to be hurt because of you."
Ichigo blinked and shook his head. "I don't want you to hurt them," he said quietly.
"Good, because I have nothing to lose," Sho said, reaching for the obi on Ichigo's hakama.
Sho knew he wanted to make sure Ichigo enjoyed this encounter, so he planned to take him as gently as possible. But he feared he wouldn't be gentle once he started. But he'd make sure he enjoyed it, no matter what. That was essential, because they were lovers now, not just people who just met. In a few minutes, he'd stripped most Ichigo's clothes from him, all but the kusodo, which hung open as he laid on his back, his hands trapped under him.
"Just relax, you are going to enjoy this," Sho said, spreading Ichigo's legs and then grabbing his cock and going down on him with his mouth.
"Ah!" Ichigo exclaimed, body twitching as sucked him to a full erection. "Please stop!" he begged, and Sho could hear his voice cracking already.
Sho continued, sucking vigorously, intending to bring him to orgasm and beyond like this. He'd never done this on someone, but he had watched videos about how to do it. It didn't seem that bad, though, not as much as he feared. The taste was a bit hard to get used to, musky and salty, but not entirely bad, especially knowing it was his Ichigo in his mouth. He reached under him, pressing his finger into him below, sliding in with relative ease and thrusting back and forth. Ichigo was still begging him to stop, and he thought he might have been crying a bit, but it didn't matter. He would do this to him and show him how good it would feel.
He brought him over, feeling him come in his mouth. He swallowed, licking and sucking until he was flaccid again. He sat up and looked at him, noting how red his face was and how hard he was breathing. He smirked and went back down on him.
"Oh, stop, that's painful!" he squirmed under him as Sho played with him again, using his hand to pump him, while he continued to stimulate him with his mouth. His other hand was under him, two fingers buried inside him.
"Just relax," Sho told him as he worked to make him erect again. He was whining and crying still, again, asking him to stop.
Once he was erect again, Sho did stop, sitting up on his knees and looking down at him. He leaned over him, grabbing his face and pressing his mouth to him. At first, he resisted, sealing his mouth and grunting in response to his attempt to coax his tongue free. Sho sighed, knowing this was going to be more work than he wanted.
"Open. Or I'll walk out of here, and kill your sisters before the day's over," he said.
Ichigo's eyes were tearful as he swallowed hard, but he opened his mouth. Sho went down, locking his mouth on him and sliding his tongue into his mouth. Ichigo's tongue didn't really react, but that didn't matter. He'd react more as time went on. After a while, he sat back and then smiled at him.
"I can't wait," Sho said, pulling his legs apart and pressing the tip of his cock against his entrance.
"Please… Just stop! I don't want this!" Ichigo begged.
Sho wasn't deterred, he slammed forward with force, breeching him and seating himself inside him in one thrust. Ichigo gasped, arching and coughing. For Sho, it felt amazing. Tight, hot, and pulsating. He smiled and continued to thrust into him, glancing down to note he was bleeding some, but that was to be expected. He was sobbing a bit now, but he would make him feel good again before he was done. He reached out and began to stroke him as he thrust into him.
"You're going to come for me, Ichigo," Sho informed him, still thrusting deep into him.
"Please… No, I can't… I can't…" Ichigo was heaving deep breaths and unable to talk much.
Sho kept going, thrusting hard into him, beginning to speed his way to his own end, but he was intent on making him orgasm once again, this time while he was inside him. It took a while, but he was eventually moaning between sobbing breaths, so he knew it was feeling good no matter how much he begged him to stop. Finally, he groaned as he came in Sho's hand and he smiled, feeling his body tighten on him. He thrust through it, coming himself, and filling him full. He heaved a few deep breaths and pulled out, watching as a mix of blood and cum leaked out of him onto the mattress. He'd have to clean that up, he supposed.
Ichigo's head was turned away from him, and he leaned over, grabbing him by the chin to face him again. He smiled. "Did it feel good?"
"No, you bastard," Ichigo spat.
"You came twice, so that's a lie. You'll learn to accept it," Sho said softly, leaning over and kissing his forehead. "For now, let's dress you and then you can rest. I'm sure you're tired."
Ichigo didn't respond, barely moving as Sho replaced his clothes, but leaving his kusodo open, though he did tie his obi, and left him on the mattress. He then left the room, locking it behind him.
He didn't see Setsuna watching him. Setsuna had heard the noise and come to see what was happening. He walked up to the door and unlocked it with numb fingers. His nose wrinkled at the smell in the room, and he knew immediately what had just happened. He went in and knelt beside the Shinigami's form. He jerked as he got close, eyes wide and staring at him as he knelt there.
"Are you alright?" Setsuna asked.
Ichigo shook his head. "No, I'm not alright. Let me go!"
"Shh, I'll do something. But first, did you say you knew Ohma?" Setsuna didn't need any other confirmation about what Sho had done, but he did need to know if this was Ohma or not.
Ichigo swallowed hard and nodded. "Ohma Tokita," he whispered hoarsely. "He's with my friend Chad."
"I'll get them, and then we'll get you out of here. I can't defeat both of them alone, but maybe with help," Setsuna said.
"Please, he'll go for my family if I don't do what he says, you have to stop him," Ichigo said softly. "Can you take off this collar?"
Setsuna reached out and felt the collar for an opening but couldn't find one. It was a solid band, almost like plastic that was formed to his body. It was clear and barely visible as it was. He shook his head.
"I can't," he said, softly.
"Just get help. My family is Kurosaki," Ichigo looked at him, and Setsuna felt sick.
"I will," he said, standing up and leaving the room, locking it behind him so Sho didn't know he'd been in there.
Setsuna's breath was a little quick in his chest. He didn't have any possessions in this place, so he just had to find this Chad and Ohma. He walked through the living room area they'd created and saw Sho was sitting there, reading something, and he didn't see Seibei. Sho looked up as he entered.
"Where are you going?" Sho asked.
"For a walk," Setsuna answered, swallowing thickly, as he stopped to look at him.
"Don't go far," he said and Setsuna nodded, heading toward the door.
"Setsuna!" he heard.
He turned to see Seibei standing in the door to the room he was using as a lab. "Yeah?" he answered.
"Come back soon, I'll need your help with a couple things this evening. Also, don't lose your way in the dark as the sun is going down," Seibei told him.
"Yeah, no problem," he said and walked out the door.
Setsuna looked up to see the sunset in the distance. He swallowed, not sure how he was supposed to find someone in this town, but he was going to have to try. He made his way out of the area they were in and found his way to houses. He went up to a random one and asked for directions to find the Kurosakis. The woman was helpful, saying she knew of the Kurosaki Clinic nearby. Setsuna thanked her and managed to find it. He knocked on the door and a man with dark hair and a bit of a beard answered it. He frowned.
"Can I help you?" he asked.
"I'm Setsuna Kiryu. I know where Ichigo Kurosaki is," he said simply.
The man's eyes widened, and he nodded. "Come in."