DISCLAIMER: I Do Not Own Bleach
Well, we are trying to get this story going. My typing is getting better and we trying give my friend time to develop his character. Thanks for reviews and enjoy.
Gin woke up in the bed. Byakuya was downstairs making breakfast. Gin stretches and rolled over in the bed. He saw a present on the pillow next to him. He sat up in the bed and picked the present up in his hand. He was about to open the gift when Byakuya appeared in the door with a tray of food.
"Happy Anniversary, Gin!" Byakuya said as he placed the tray on the table next to the bed. He got in the bed next to Gin and placed his arms around him.
"It's been one year since we been married 'legally' in the human world", Byakuya laughed.
"Why does it feel like we have been married longer than that?" Gin smiled as he continued to look at the gift.
"Maybe because we have been together since we left the academy," Byakuya said as he kissed Gin on his cheek. Gin did not take his eyes off of the present.
"Go ahead and open it."
Gin tore through the wrapping and look at the small box. He took a deep breath. He opened the box and exhaled.
"You got me the ring. Thank you. I love you."
Gin hugged him and gave him a big hug. Byakuya took the ring and placed it on Gin's finger. Gin smiled as he looked at his hand.
"You knew I wanted this when we got married. You did not want to me to wear a ring. You did not want anyone to know about us. Did you change your mind?"
"You wanted the ring but I didn't want anyone to know we were together. I'm sorry about that. I love you too much not to give you what you want. I don't care if anyone knows now. "
"I will wear it around my neck when we are not together," Gin said as he continued to look at the ring.
"If you want to, you can. That is just to show my promise to you. That is all anyone needs to know, especially Aizen. Come on, let's eat," Byakuya said as he got out of bed and picked on the tray and brought it to the bed.
"I told you before and I will tell you again, Aizen is nothing to be jealous over. I am totally in love with you," Gin said as he made room for the tray.
He started to feed Gin when he asked Gin a question.
"Do you want to go to the human world today? Maybe to the park?"
"Yeah, that sounds like fun. Let's make a day," Gin said as he ate and kissed Byakuya.
It is eight o'clock in the evening. A drunken man is stumbling down an abandon street in District Seventy-Eight. He stumbled and fell in the street. He laughed as he tried to pick himself up. He stood up just to fall again.
"Are you okay?" A voice said from behind the man.
The drunken man spun around and stared at the man behind him. He thought it is strange for a shinigami to be in this area.
"Here, let me help you," the shinigami said as he held out his hand to help the drunk man. He walked up to him and placed a hand on his arm to steady him. They walked together down the abandon street.
"What……what are you doing here?"
"I'm on patrol. You want some more Saki?" the shinigami asked the drunken man.
"Sh..sh.. Sure," the drunken man responded with a smile.
"I have a private house just down the street. Come and go with me. We will sit and relax. Tell me about yourself."
They continued to walk down the abandon street.
Some hours later, the drunk was sober. He woke up. He was blindfolded and gagged. He was tied to a four posted bed. He was on his stomach. He tried to work his hands free. He struggled to get free.
"I see you are awake. How are you doing?" the voice said to the man.
The man heard the shinigami walk toward him. He felt the hand on his back.
"Don't struggle. The knots get tighter the more you struggle," the voice said in a soothing voice.
The sober man felt a hand on his back. The hand started making circles on his back. Then he felt a needle in his back.
The man felt his muscles tighten and his breath get short. He started to jerk and convulse. It seemed to go on forever. Then he stopped. He was still.
"Relax. Trust me," the voice said.
The man went to sleep. Not to wake again.
Hours later, the shinigami undress the man. He began to wash the body down. He began smiled as he touched all parts of his body. When he was satisfied with that job, he began to thread a needle. He leaned over and began to sew the eyelid shut. With each stitch, the shinigami made sure they were even and tight. Then he wanted to do more. He began to sew the mouth shut. Nice and tight.
After the stitching was done, he took some white paint and applied it to the dead man's face. Next, was the black marker. He made a big grin on the dead man's face. The shinigami smiled.
The final touch was a silver short wig. He placed it over the top of the head.
When he was through, the shinigami smiled again.
"You looked so pretty, Gin. Pretty Gin, I love you. We will talk tomorrow. Your heart makes me smile."
He leaned and kissed the dead man on the mouth.
The Shinigami got up and walked out of the room. He closed his door and locked it. Then he walked outside and started to walk down the abandon street.
As he walked away, the Shinigami thought about all the fun he will have tomorrow with his Gin.
He walked until he disappeared the night.