He is my King, My Aibou
Chapter 2: My Ichigo
Summary: Captured by Aizen, Hichigo Shirosaki wakes up to find himself out of Ichigo's mind and in a functional physical body! Escaping Aizen's terror, Hichigo asks Urahara for help. While waiting for Ichigo to wake up, Hichigo comes to the realization that he loves his orange haired king and will not stop to make him his. Full of drama, angst, fighting, and a whole lot of other shit you can't get enough of! READ!!!
Disclaimer: I hate to admit that I do not own Bleach or the characters involved with it. Dammit all…
A/N: I seem to only get a chapter out if its at school…bad me!
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"Ichigo!"
Aizen let out a hyena like laugh and rested his hand on Ichigo's orange haired head. I growled out a warning, running my clawed hand over the glass, trying to scratch my way out of this glass. He smiled smugly, the water making his face look almost like a white jelly fish. "Oh, does this anger you Hichigo-kun?" A growl was my only response. He snickered and tapped on one of the beeping machines that my King was hooked up to. My tail swerved in anger, and I punch the glass again.
Aizen waved a blurry finger, signaling me to stop hitting the glass. "I wouldn't do that if I were you Hichigo-kun. This little wire is the one wire that will choose to either let Ichigo-kun live, or let die. One more move like that, and it's a funeral walk." I growled and punched the glass again before resting my back on the glass, farthest away from Aizen's eyes. "Fine Aizen, what do you want? What could you possibly get for all this?" He simply smiled a blurry smile.
"Actually, I do need you, only you at least. Your 'King' though, isn't much needed. But seeing as threatening his life is the only way to get you to listen, I'll keep him alive."
He walked by Ichigo's side again checked some machines. "You, I believe will help." He turned to me and smiled, "I would like you to join me and be named number zero Espada." I scoffed at him, and broke out in a fit of laughter. "Me, join you? Are you made?! That's the funniest shit I've heard in forever! Ah, that's funny."
A frown appeared on Aizen's smug face. "I'm sorry Hichigo-kun, but you don't really have a choice. Its either cooperate, or your precious host dies. It's really your choice." I automatically ceased my fits of laughter and scowled at Aizen. This man, this thing, was beginning to irritate me. "You have, like, how many Espada and Arrancar under you? I'm pretty sure you can manage without me. No, I am sure, you can manage."
Aizen waved his hand in disavowal. "Yes, you are correct about the numbers under me, but you're wrong about their strengths. They are weak, compared to you. Your strength surpasses Tosen himself, which is only a little surprise. He too is pretty weak." I thought a moment before interrupting him. "What about Gin? I'm pretty sure not even you know his bankai." Aizen thought a moment before replying.
"Your wrong about that but no, I don't believe anyone would ever pass him, excluding myself." Aizen replied.
"Conceited much?"
"Enough to get by."
"How modest."
"I try."
There was silence for another moment before Aizen walked over to another beeping machine closest to me and pressing a blurry blue button. A large horn went off before something from under me opened and water began to go down. As the water went down, I too went down. Placing my claw like feet on the floor, my tail rested on the floor obediently. The last water evaporated and the hole from under me closed up. I looked around the now clear room.
I looked back at Aizen and growled. "I will not join you!"