Chapter 9: Inkling
As she spun around in her chair, laughing a little that it actually worked, Gin was messing with the corridors of Las Noches, causing all the arrancar that was out to yell swears. Even he started to laugh at the fact that he was adding his own little twist to the fun his lover was having.
"What is it Kitsune-kun?" Madoka questioned as she stopped her spinning and got out of the chair with a stagger. Shaking her head and hanging onto the chair she was just in, she waited for the dizziness to subside and strolled over to the silver haired shinigami.
He didn't have to say anything when the female shinigami's sapphire eyes found the monitor that he found so funny. She was about ready to join in when she looked down at the line of corridors they were in. The chained together Tora and Grimmjow were in an endless square made by the ex captain. A smile stretched her lips then a kiss was pressed to his left temple.
"This is gonna be so much fun!" Madoka exclaimed but deep down she was silently praying that no ones die because of the handcuffs. All she wanted – like everyone else that knew of the strained relationship the two have – was the fight to end.