A New Life
Disclaimer: I don't own BLEACH.
Aizen Sousuke sat back in his throne, enjoying how his 'children' fought over the spot that currently belonged to his most loyal child. The only one not participating was Grimmjaw, and that was only because he wanted to fight Ulquiorra as a power challenge, not for a higher position among the Espada.
The red flash of a Cero brought a smug smile to his lips. This was far more interesting than being a captain for the Gotei 13, at least, it was in Aizen's point of view. He had noticed that Gin was becoming restless and he could guess what was disturbing the former Third Captain: the fuku-taichou of the Tenth Division.
A frown marred Aizen's features as he thought about that girl. She would be a problem in the future, he could tell. Gin was far too attached to her and could possibly refuse to fight her. Aizen wasn't a fool, and he wasn't deaf – he knew what Gin had said to her before they left Soul Society, and he couldn't help but wonder what would have happened if she hadn't let go of the silver-haired man, like Gin had hoped she wouldn't.
Nnoitre let out a cry of outrage as Ulquiorra defeated him, again, drawing Aizen from his thoughts. Ulquiorra didn't kill him, again, and returned to his master's side. "Well done, Ulquiorra." The arrancar bowed slightly, but his face remained impassive.
Aizen smiled, thinking of how alike Ulquiorra and Hinamori were – too loyal for their own good. He settled back to watch another fight break out, happy with the life he had made for himself. Now all we need to do is find a way to fix Gin's girl…
AN: Don't ask me where this came from. I considered not even posting it... Yeah, I didn't like it that much.