Title: My Love for You is Eternal

SakuraxAizen

Age: Sakura: XXX, Aizen: XXX

World: Bleach

Current Time: October 10th, Fall, 12:00 am

Word Count: 1392

( This is for the Guest he requested for AizenxSakura, here you go. Here's what the requester asked: "Pls Aizen and Sakura! Maybe him kidnapping Orihime to resurrect his Sakura!")

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She would keep loving him until he no longer wanted her to love him. But even then she knew that she would still love him, he was her everything. Her sun. Her moon. Her world. If he was to die then she would die too, maybe not physically but inside she would be dead. Her love for him was eternal, she would love him in sickness and in health and in death, she just didn't know it yet…

He loved her so much. She was his everything. His sun. His moon. His world. No matter what she did, he loved her. She was his everything. He would die without her by his side. But then he was ripped away from her, forever. Never to see her beautiful silky pink hair anymore. Never to see her enchanting green eyes that could steal any man's heart away. Never to hold her warm and loving body again. Never to hear her rich and sultry voice sing him to sleep anymore. Never to look at his spring goddess. Death was a cruel and ugly thing. It took everything dear to him away, but this time he was taking away from someone. Taken away from his pink haired lover…

When Aizen had heard the rumor that you could summon anyone you wanted, be them dead or alive, from anywhere in the world he jumped at the chance of being with her once again. She would understand why he stolen the orange haired girl that looked so similar to his Sakura-Hime. Her hair was an odd color like his pink haired lover and her features was very similar to her, bust size and all. Now he didn't measure them himself, no he had people to do for him. Being a King had many perks to it.

He was going to sacrifice that crying orange haired girl to summon his one and only true lover, but she just wouldn't understand that he indeed doing all these horrible things out of love. So when Ichigo and his friends along with the rest of the 13 captains came running and destroying everything, everything that would bring back his pink haired princess he got pissed.

So he took things into his own hands and did the steps that were needed to bring her to him, he just needed the girl to drink the glowing green liquid in the blue tinted vial. He had to force her mouth open with his hands and force her to drink it. By the last drop of the green liquid touched her lips the girl had passed out and want limp on the ground.

She began screaming in pain before everything went silent and still. There was a long moment before the girl's once orange hair grew longer and started to fade into a pink color. A pink color that he had never seen again after he had died. Her hair grew to where it brushed against her thighs in straight with the slightest of waves in it.

Aizen backed up as she pushed herself off the ground her form taller now, more leaner and more swan like and graceful looking then when it was the orange haired girl. She raised her face up to look up at Aizen's shocked yet grinning face. Her eyes that were once a grey color now a green color that only his Queen had.

"Sakura?" He asked as he went towards her new body. She looked up at him with surprise and undeniable love in them. She held tightly onto the front of the dress that had ripped when the orange haired girl had transformed into his queen. She tried to hide her body from him but he had already seen everything from when they both were still alive together, but that didn't mean her dignity had died.

She stood before him with the dress covering her body, She wanted to run to him and hug him and never let go. He was the love of her life after all. She stepped closer to him and he walked to her and took off her jacket for him to only drap it over his lover's body. She dropped the dress and instantly placed the jacket on, tying it around her form. Due to the jacket being only a jacket much of her cleavage could be seen, but in truth Aizen enjoyed that he had not seen her in centuries.

"Aizen!" She lunged onto his body and held onto him tightly She buried her face into his chest and he could feel the tears that were falling from her green eyes. He hugged her back. Oh how he longed to hug and hold her in his arms.

"Aizen, is that really you? What happened, y-you died! I did too, why am I here?" Sakura pulled away from his form and looked into his chocolate brown eyes that looked down at her in love.

"It's really me, my love. I've missed you so much. I brought you back to life by using a girl's body." Aizen explained to her everything that he had done to get her back. How he had been planning for centuries and waiting for the right moment to bring her back.

Sakura could only listen with wide eyes and a dry throat, her Aizen had killed so many people just to bring her back.

'Aizen, what you didn't wasn't right. You should go and apologize to those Soul Society people." She gave him a hard look as he stared at her blankly, had she not heard that he basically started a whole war against a shit load of dead people and a hand full of humans just to bring her back?

"But it was all for you, Sakura-Hime. To make you my queen again, for real this time." Aizen told her as she pouted cutely and gave him a disapproving look, out of love of course.

"Bad, Aizen." Sakura bopped him lightly on the head before she broke into a grin and pulled his forehead to touch her own.

"Are you mad at me or something?" Aizen asked as he looked and studied her slim face and small nose, the ways her eyelashes were so wispy looking and how she had just ever so slightly barely noticeable splash of freckles on her nose.

"Any man who is willing to start a war over me, willing to kill thousands just to save one person to make her his queen will always have my love and support. I can never be mad at you, my love." Sakura placed a light kiss on his lips before she stood in front of him and stretched out her body.

He walked up behind her and hugged her, arms wrapped around his waist and head leaned on her head, "My queen. My beautiful Sakura-Queen."

"Now come on, Aizen. We have a war to win and people to kill. You could remember this pink hair while you can because it might just be permanently dyed in blood by the time this war is over." Sakura gave him a sickly sweet smile and deadly green eyes.

"I would never let your beautiful pink hair be dyed by the blood of those trash." Aizen said as he followed her, how she knew where to go, he didn;t know. But he did know one thing and it was that Sakura always had a good sense of directions and a good taste in men as well.

Their love was sick and twisted, but it was eternal and everlasting. It was one of the best kinds of loves out there for people like them. They were good people who just did bad things. They did things that would benefit the other and never themselves. They were bad and sick and twisted and messed up people but at least they found someone who could keep them sane for eternity.