He is my King, My Aibou

Chapter 8: Oh Kami

Disclaimer: Really? Must I say it?

Aizen was, for the lack of a better word, pissed.

He threw his most prized coffee cup to the wall and watched it shatter. He'd have to send Gin to the human world to get him another. But that wasn't his biggest problem at the moment. He had lost his most prized possession.

Gin walked into the room, a slight worn out grin on his face. "Well, is it time for meh to go to da human w'rld again?"

Aizen shot him a glare before sitting on his throne. "Do you really think you should concern yourself with coffee? You've failed me Gin."

Gin shrugged and his grin grew wider. "Well, it aint my fault he got away. I aint on duty at da time. Wasn't it y'ur fav espada?"

Gin could almost hear the growl emanating from Aizen. He was angry, but Gin couldn't pass this chance up. "You continue speaking and I'll make sure your punishment isn't so…pleasurable."

Gin chuckled darkly and danced around Aizen. "Ah, I'm only kiddin ya. Forgive meh. I'll get ya the sup'a size coffee cup~!"

Aizen growled and shot up from his seat. "This is nothing worth joking about Gin! I want that hollow back and I want him now! It's been a week now, a week! Why the hell aren't you searching for him?"

Aizen smacked Gin, hard. The impact was harsh; Gin flew from where Aizen was sitting to the ground bellow. Gin felt the soft skin of his cheek sting as he lightly touched it with his fingers. Never, in all his time Gin had worked under him, had Aizen ever laid a hand on him. Ever. Gin swallowed back any retort and stiffly stood up. If Aizen wanted to be a dick to him, fine, he could easily be a dick back. Aizen was strong, but he knew never to get in a fight when Gin was pissed.

Aizen instantly knew what he had just done was a huge mistake. He knew he'd never get his test subject back anytime soon. With a curse, he watched Gin lose any sign of his grin and began to speak. He didn't even use his odd accent. "Fine, if you want your fucking guinea pig back, I'll get him. Don't you hold up on me. Oh, I won't forget you mug either. See ya!"

Aizen was screwed. He wasn't ever going to get his test subject now.

Oh but how wrong Aizen was. Gin was going to, just not the way Aizen wanted him.

(insert the first ever breaky thing here! Yes, right here! Good!)

A week.

One long fucking week of sitting here, forcing my energy to stay out of the body. Do you ever realize how hard this shit is? No, of course you don't! My body aches, my head aches, AND, my freaking soul aches. Now, I don't know about you, but that's a lot of aches a normal man can't take.

Ichigo isn't doing much better either, though he isn't exerting his power at all. Its more like, he's blocking it. New reiatsu was flowing in rapidly, and my body had been accepting it fine, but poor Ichigo, his body was rejecting almost all of it. I tried to speak to Kisuke about it, but I couldn't find the energy to form words.

Ichigo was twitching now and then, and no matter how much I try to reassure him, his body would convulse for a short amount of time. He was in pain, for that I was certain. He never moaned or groaned though, but through our link I could feel pain. It flashed here and there, but it shoots blindly all over his body in different directions.

It pained me, but I knew Ichigo was feeling it so much worse. I tried to reach over to him, to lift my hand only a little bit, but it was too much strain. With a sigh, I dropped my arm and stared pitifully at my aibou. He was laying right next to me and I couldn't even find the strength to touch him! Why was I being so goddamn weak?

(OMG! Another awesome breaky thing! YAY!)

Pain.

Sudden, sharp, and quick. It was rushing through Ichigo and through our connection. I gasped lightly from the sudden pain, but Ichigo just laid there, his mouth open wide in silent screams. His body jerked suddenly and then he screamed. Loud.

It was a scream that tore through your soul and ripped your heart in two. The scream was filled with so much pain, all I could do is sit there in shock. My wall of energy suddenly jerked and began to crack. I cursed as the crack began to grow but I pushed more energy out and stopped it momentarily.

Ichigo continued to scream as his body thrashed around wildly on the floor. From Ichigo's memory, it looked as if he was having a seizure. It scared me and I tried to yell out to Kisuke but my throat was dry with lack of use. Ichigo screamed louder then I could yell.

More screaming, more cracking, more pain. It sped up, it was hitting Ichigo so horribly. I sat there crying, trying to call out Kisuke. Where the hell was he? Ichigo!

A pause.

It was so sudden, so light, I didn't breath. My heart stopped, then it came again.

The screaming, the crying, the pain, and now my wall was slowly shattering. Something was pressing on it. A strong force, but it was unrecognizable.

The silent moment came again, longer, and then I knew. Ichigo was dying.

Every moment the screaming and the pain stopped, his soul diminished a little. Oh Kami, help us!

A/N: AH! Oh no! Poor Ichigo! Where the hell is that Kisuke?

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