So tired, so annoyed with work, so much to do, ugh. I can't believe there's only five more of these left... I'm getting really sad, I'm gonna miss you guys a lot! I will still be working on another GinxRan fic for awhile after I finish these drabbles though called "Twist of Fate".
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95. Simplicity
Gin thought of the bodies that lined Aizen's path; the man was unforgiving in his destruction. There did not seem to be a point to it, no goal was achieved. It almost seemed as if Aizen were crushing ants.
Rangiku stood there staring at him, watching, waiting. She clutched her side; her short torn away in a section. She had been wounded, and healed somewhat. He closed his eyes more tightly for a moment. It may have been a miracle she lived.
Aizen would find Gin in a moment, and Rangiku as well. Gin had no doubt Aizen would either kill Rangiku himself, or demand Gin kill her.
"I dunno anymore, Ran."
"What do you mean, you don't know?" Rangiku asked, voice elevating quickly. "You're the one who always has an answer."
"Can't have the answer all the time," Gin said, trying to think. Rangiku's presence made everything that much more dangerous.
"You used to be the one who protected me from the bad guys," Rangiku murmured. "But now you're one of the bad guys. What am I supposed to do?"
The truth felt like a blow. Gin felt Aizen's overwhelming reiatsu closing in. He could side with Rangiku or Aizen. If he sided with Rangiku, they would both likely die. If he sided with Aizen, his chances of living were much greater.
Gin did not have to think about it. He opened his eyes and looked into Rangiku's cornflower blue ones. "Ran, jus' trus' me, an' I'll protect ya again."
"Okay."
Gin closed his eyes again in relief. The problem was, now he had no idea how to stop Aizen. He would have to do a lot of fast thinking.
What's your favorite season? Mine's spring or fall. Where's a place you would really like to visit or travel to? I'm crazy to see Venice!
