Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach.
The Den
She feared and hated him, the fox who always smiles (masking impure thoughts). Yet she was in the room with him, doing things she shouldn't. He enjoyed every minute of these games they played. Life was a game to him and he played everyone like pawns. He was a captain, a master manipulator and she was just an unseated officer, a naive girl.
In this game of torture and pleasure two pieces silk were used, for a gag and to bind the wrists. The fox's pleas were muffled but his eyes were open and she knew checkmate for the raven.