The One Who Saved Them All
A/N: Sorry this chapter is so short. I'm really tired and don't feel too good but I said I would have a chapter for you today so here it is. If I can crank another chapter out of my brain today I will but I'm not promising.
Thanks to: Merciless Ruby and BlackWidow01 for their reviews.
Disclamier: -is asleep. try again later-
Everyone close enough stopped what they where doing. Gin didn't attack Matsumoto but rather…Aizen. But they could all see there was a problem. Aizen, though stabbed and bleeding, didn't look pained at all where as Gin looked like he had been the one stabbed instead.
"Gin, Gin, Gin," Aizen shoot his head in disapproval. "I thought you might betray me. I really didn't want to believe it though."
"Why…does…?" Gin panted.
"OH SHIT!" Kisuke covered his mouth and closed his eyes. "I know what was missing from my office now…this isn't good…"
"What is it, Kisuke?" Yoruichi asked.
"Something I made. It's like a soul binding but it's different. Soul binding is usually used for prisoners so you can know where they are. But this invention produces a soul merging. That is when a little part of each person's soul fuses together with each other so if one dies, so does the other. But you can also do a partial soul merging where only a part of one person's soul goes into the other."
"Yes," Aizen said. "And I made some changes to that. Now, if I'm attacked, I feel nothing at all but the person, Gin in this case, who has my soul in them feels all the pain and if I die, Gin dies but if Gin dies, I'll live."
Everyone gasped. "Ya didn't make Tosen do this, did cha?" Gin asked.
"No I didn't. Tosen, unlike you, is loyal to me. I knew your feelings would get in the way of the mission. So…Gin. You have a choice. I'll forgive you and you can kill Matsumoto and anyone else who I tell you to or you can kill me…well try to kill me, and die. As you know Gin, it takes about 30 minutes for the soul to leave the body after death so that's how long you'll have if you decide to kill me and trust me when I say, each minute will feel like a year to you from the intense pain. You'll welcome death. It's your choice."
Gin glared at Aizen. "Yeah…my choice huh?" Gin looked at Matsumoto. "You don't even need to ask." With that he removed his sheath from his white robe and discarded his Shinigami-like hakama. Under all that he had on the cloths he had on in the real world. "That's better! Ya have horrible taste in cloths, Aizen. Now then, I'm gonna kill ya or die tryin!"