Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach or its characters but I wish I did.
Pairing: Starrk and Yoruichi
Authors notes: Sadly I started school, and that means I won't be able to update as much. I would like to thank 6Black Key Wings9, DragonSlayer96, DarkKnight96, and fresh breath for reviewing last chapter. Your reviews keep me writing.
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Blood slowly dripped down the length of his blade onto the white sand of the barren wasteland known as Huecdo Mundo staining it's whiteness a crimson red. No mercy, no hesitation, no apologies after the battle was done. This was the unspoken rule between them. When they battled the bond of friendship they had was non-existent, replaced solely by the need to dominate the other in battle, lusting for the other's blood as the very monsters they were.
The moonlight did little to hinder, if not only increased the beauty of these two deadly demons that dared to engage in the deadly dance of battle under it. Why not show that there was one brave enough to spectate a spar between these two powerful creatures by gracing them with it's light? Each drop of blood from his blade caught the moonlights gleam changing the blood's color from a dark crimson to a beautiful ruby just before it merged to the growing puddle on the barren terrain beneath their feet.
The moon's glow shrouded his body in it's mystical light giving him a godly glow. Green eyes that were so empty betrayed not a single emotion that tried to make its presence known in what the humans called a heart. Ebony locks that swayed gently in the wind were a stark contrast to his chalky white skin that glowed under the moon's gaze. His beauty was dark and mesmerizing and too get caught up into the endless depths of his green eyes would mean certain death. For in that second that was taken to stare, the green of his eyes would be the last thing seen before before darkness overtook you forever for he would not hesitate to do away with trash.
He looked as if he belonged here under the glow of the moon with his demonic beauty covered in a mixture of his and her blood gazing down from the starless black sky at the trash that fought to survive daily beneath him. From his vantage point he could see the fights that took place miles away. Maybe once he was done with her he would watch others of his kind struggle as he did. There without a purpose he would watch the lesser beings fight on, as the watcher. Ulquiorra descended from the black sky landing softly on the ground.
With a flick of his wrist the blood on his blade was tossed away painting the white sand next to him. Ulquiorra raised his blade casually in one hand, holding it in front of him ready to defend or attack against his friend... no his opponent who was out for his blood just as much as he hers. Green eyes stared into feral golden ones searching for the very thing that made them the fear of some shinigami.
She too belonged in the vast desert scenery of Huecdo Mundo, but not as it's watcher but as it's grim reaper. Yes! As its reaper taking all the lives who dared to challenge her. Hell she certainly had the weapon for it. The moonlight made her eyes glow an even fiercer gold, her brown skin bathed in the light and smile that disarmed any attempts to deceive her made you question if she was foe or friend. Deceptive as a siren of the sea, to be drawn in by her beauty would mean your death for she accepted few as friends and almost all as foe.
Yoruichi's purple locks swayed gently with the wind. Anyone of their kind knew of the darkness that lay beneath even the gentlest of comrades. A hollow was darkness, they were evil, and they were death. Even the purest hollow would still be darkness, but only at its purest form. Ulquiorra and Yoruichi circled each other like the predators they had learned to become in order to survive. They clashed, the sound of metal on metal could be heard and sparks flew every time their blades connected. Their ties of friendship was suspended for the time being. In one clash they both pushed forward into each other causing a stalemate. Yoruichi sent her fist forward aiming to shatter his skull. Ulquiorra's hand caught her outstretched fist and crushed it, enjoying the satisfying sound of bone breaking.
Yoruichi didn't even flinch as her hand was crushed. She just yanked him forward head butting him, breaking his nose in the process. Yoruichi heard a crunch and kicked Ulquiorra away from her. At this moment they were only opponents until enough blood was shed to satiate their bloodlust. Given the rare ability of instant regeneration their wounds healed very quickly, so in only a small amount of time their broken bones would heal. Yoruichi's scythe hummed in anticipation of letting it's stored power go. She was only too happy to oblige. Yoruichi swung her scythe in a deadly arc, a trail of dark orange spirit energy following it. Unlike last time this arc was not as wide but it was sharper and faster.
Ulquiorra released a cero he had been charging at the arc speeding towards him. Dark orange clashed with green as the attacks connected fighting to overtake the other. Yoruichi only grinned a sinister grin as her attack cut through his and raced towards Ulquiorra. Ulquiorra seeing the upcoming attack raised his blade in front of him to defend against the lethal attack. There would be no dodging for the attack was a very embodiment of the predator in its master, it would hunt you down should Yoruichi want it to. The wave of condensed spirit energy hit Ulquiorra's blade hard and without mercy pushing him back. As he planted his feet firmly in the ground sand began to pile up behind his heels as he was being pushed back.
Should he lose his footing now meant grave injury for him. The wave continued to push against his blade threatening to break it at any moment. It was now or never otherwise he was going to end up with a broken zanpaktou. With a great amount of effort Ulquiorra cut through the condensed spirit energy but he could not turn around in time as he felt a weight on his shoulders and the cold blade of her scythe slice deeply through the skin of his back. Out of reflex Ulquiorra grabbed behind him and clutched onto whatever he could get his hands on. Unfortunately he grabbed Yoruichi by her hair. With a strength that his small frame didn't look like it could possess Ulquiorra slammed her hard against the ground in front of them causing sand to fly high in the sky from the impact. No hesitation.
As Ulquiorra raised his blade the moonlight shined off of it menacingly, a blade that promised death. With enough strength and force to break through her strong hierro Ulquiorra cut her deeply from her right shoulder to her left thigh causing blood to flow from her wound in great amounts dyeing the white sand beneath her a crimson red. No mercy.
Yoruichi felt an odd sense of deja vu as she lay there bleeding out, yet she didn't know why. Had she been in a situation like this before? Yoruichi could ponder on this feeling later, but right this instant she needed to save her ass! Ulquiorra jumped away from Yoruichi as she launched a cero at him. With a feral growl she jumped up after him heeding no mind to her injuries.
They showed each other no mercy as they clashed and traded blows, all attacks had the intent to kill behind them otherwise neither would grow stronger. With her good hand Yoruichi gripped her scythe and swung with all her might aiming to slice him in two. Ulquiorra dodged the attack a little too late and could only watch his now severed arm fall to the ground.
The battle was over and both their bloodlust satiated, all hostility between them was gone within the blink of an eye. Yoruichi's golden eyes lost their feral look and returned back to their usual mocking self. They were once again friends.
"Did you really have to cut off my arm?" Ulquiorra asked emotionlessly.
" You've cut my arm off once before, I believe it is my duty to return the favor at least once." Yoruichi said with a playful grin. She picked up his severed appendage and tossed it to him.
"We should be getting back now. I would rather heal you in the vicinity of Las Noches." She said while checking over his injuries.
"I will be fine, it should be your own wounds you need to worry about." Ulquiorra sheathed his sword and began walking away towards Las Noches. These two beings should have died from their injuries had they been normal they would have. Yoruichi looked once more at the unfortunate area that was unlucky enough to be their battlefield. They had created a few deep craters here and there, but that could be considered a good thing. Some lesser hollows could use them for shelter. Her and Ulquiorra's blood was in few places as well. Some hollows had got caught up in their cross fire and their corpses lay there ready to be devoured by some scavengers.
Yoruichi turned away from the scene and instead focused on the wound she inflicted on Ulquiorra's back. He was still bleeding but that would stop before he was in danger of losing too much blood. It would probably take at least a couple of days before his arm regenerated. Ulquiorra's nose was most likely healed by now. Deciding to check over her own injuries Yoruichi clenched and unclenched her now healed hand. Alright her hand was fine, the bones healed nicely. Yoruichi placed a hand on her chest and ran it along the length of her injury. Ulquiorra had cut her pretty deep, and had she been a normal arrancar she would have died. Things could get rather intense between them when they trained but neither of them minded for the dangerous training helped them grow stronger.
No apologies after the battle was done. No matter how badly they injured each other, an apology was never muttered between them for each of them knew the other would heal fine. As they were walking back to Las Noches a sudden feeling of satisfaction overcame Yoruichi. Next came a feeling of annoyance, and then last came an overwhelming feeling to murder. Strangely Yoruichi felt these feelings yet she also felt they were not her own. Her breathing became frantic as she tried to overcome the feeling, for if she let it consume her she would most likely lash out at Ulquiorra.
Ulquiorra noticing something was wrong with Yoruichi cast a glance over his shoulder. She was breathing erratically like she was trying to contain herself. But from what?
"Yoruichi-"
"Leave." Yoruichi commanded in a serious tone. Her voice sounded like that of a stern yet compassionate mother pushing her child to safety not taking any say so from her child. When Yoruichi spoke to him in that tone, she was serious and he actually felt like a fucking child. Ulquiorra could do nothing but obey her command. He sonidoed to his room, if Yoruichi was gone for more than a half hour he would go to get her.
Yoruichi smiled grateful that Ulquiorra listened to her for once. She didn't want to seriously hurt him while this feeling of unshakeable murder overcame her. Some unfortunate souls were going to die tonight. But she didn't want any hollows soul, she wanted something different, something more pure. But she didn't want to just kill them she also wanted to devour them. A human or one of those people in black robes would do nicely. A feeling of hunger suddenly overtook Yoruichi. This feeling actually felt like hers while the feeling to end someone's existence was strong but foreign. How long has it been since she actually consumed a soul?
The human food Aizen introduced them too was satisfying in taste but not as fulfilling as a soul. Yoruichi's taste buds particularly favored some white liquid that's name escaped her at the moment. Shattering her scythe Yoruichi cut the air with her hand opening a black rift. She jumped into the garganta and ran at her top speed towards her destination. She was eager, hungry, excited, and was out for blood all at the same time. Yoruichi had to be quick because Lord Aizen forbade her from going there.
Five minutes was all she could allow before he knew she was gone. Five minutes was all she needed. Yoruichi opened up another garganta and jumped through it landing in the town known as Karakura Town. Yoruichi sniffed the air searching for her prey. Let the hunt begin! Wait! Was that Stark and Lilynette she smelled? What did their mission have to do here? Yoruichi was about to go find them until her ears twitched as they heard the sound of light footsteps.
Yoruichi didn't even turn as she felt the presence behind her. It was a low level shinigami that would only serve as an appetizer at most. Yoruichi decided to look at the gray clouds over head with interest and would only mess with the shinigami if they approached her. Strange she's never seen gray clouds before, only white ones that Lord Aizen created. These clouds looked ominous and dangerous, and Yoruichi could only wonder what their purpose was.
The shinigami walked cautiously forward examining this being that stood in the middle of a clearing interested in the storm clouds in the now gray sky. He had never seen anything like this hollow before him, it looked so human he didn't even believe it to be a hollow at first. It was his job to protect Karakura Town so when he had come to inspect a weird disturbance he had, he witnessed this being.
With her white cat ears, and dark spiritual pressure that only a hollow could possess, all that doubt in his mind that she was anything but had flown out the window. It was his job to exorcise any hollows and purify them, it would just help to know what kind she was so he knew what he was dealing with. If Yoruichi was a Vasto Lorde than he knew he would be in for an exciting fight, for it was highly advised only two captain class shinigami take them on but that didn't mean he couldn't try.
He approached her closer and raised his blade. The hollow didn't appear to notice he was there, so her death would be quick and painless. He swung the blade at her neck aiming to decapitate Yoruichi. But his attempt ended in failure. His eyes widened as he saw his zanpaktou break on impact. Yoruichi turned around to look at the shinigami that decided to try and kill her. He should have chosen to run.
The shinigami was well built with scars littering his body. One long scar formed a X on his left cheek making his sun kissed face look even more rugged. His eyes were a dark brown nearly the same shade as his hair that was cut close to his shoulders.
"What is your name and rank?" A soft voice asked him. Despite her soft voice, he could hear the tone that commanded his answer. Much like the tone that Unohana-taicho uses, and like the fourth division captain he answered this hollow. He swallowed the lump that formed in his throat.
"Zabuza Lee, seventh seat of the eleventh division." The man known as Zabuza stated uncomfortably. Now that his zanpaktou broke he could no longer activate it. Like all members of his division Zabuza specialised in zanjutsu and some Hakuda but nothing more.
"Zabuza" She repeated the name a few times to get the hang of it.
"Well goodbye Zabuza." Yoruichi stated.
"Wha-nnnggghg" He didn't get to finish as he felt a searing pain in his chest and then a hand clutching his still beating heart. Zabuza stared at the arm protruding from his chest. He could feel his heart straining to beat against the grip of her hand, and the experience itself was rather painful. Zabuza didn't even see her move!
"Fortunately for you I don't have time to play, so I must end your life quickly."
"Wait no don-" As Yoruichi yanked his heart out, blood splattered on the ground beneath there feet. Alot of it got on already bloody clothes as well. She needed a shower. Thunder sounded overhead followed by a sudden down pour of heavy rain. Was the sky voicing its sadness over the death of the shinigami? Yoruichi looked at the gray sky and thought it strange.
"So the reason these gray clouds exist is to weep over the dead." Yoruichi mumbled to herself as she became soaked in water. Remembering why she came, Yoruichi crushed the heart in her hand. Instead of becoming just a pile of skin, blood, and muscle the heart turned into spirit particles and tried to disappear along with the fading shinigami. But Yoruichi didn't allow it, using some of her own spirit energy, she forced the particles to take on its true form, an orb.
Yoruichi stood their staring at the soul in her hand. It was so mesmerizing with each individual strand that made up his soul moving playfully around a smaller sphere in the center. Yoruichi looked to the crying sky, would it mourn over her final death? She hoped so. Yoruichi looked around witnessing the strange behavior of the humans fleeing from this water. She enjoyed this water that most humans scrambled to get out of. Yoruichi liked the smell and the coolness of it on her body, and for a monent she felt as if all her sins were washed away. Why did the humans avoid such pleasentness? The rain washed away the blood that was on her body,.not quite giving her the shower she wanted, but this would entranced was she that she didn't sense the presence of another being arrive behind her.
But damn, Yoruichi very much should have.
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The screams of the dying echoed throughout his ears as he destroyed another building occupied with humans. Some jumped from the falling building, some screamed and ran frantically, while some tried to brace for impact. Stark fired another cero destroying a few more buildings in the process.
"30 seconds left Stark until we have to go back." Lilynette stated as she watched the destruction and chaos below. Humans fled for their lives away from the unknown adversary that caused this mayhem. Some humans fled with their children and loved ones while others fled without their children leaving them to fend for themselves. Other more compassionate humans would stop and take that abandoned child to make sure they were safe. During times of crisis Lilynette observed humans were either selfless or selfish.
Some humans with high enough spiritual pressure could see them, but they still fled away. Stark and Lilynette felt as Yoruichi entered the human world through a garganta on the other side of town.
"She's not suppose to be here. W..what is she doing here?" Lilynette asked with a worried tone.
"I don't know." Stark replied as he ceased firing. Lilynette was right. Yoruichi was not allowed in Karakura Town in risks of her seeing someone or something that could jog her memory. Either Lord Aizen is becoming more careless or Yoruichi was getting sneakier. Stark chose the latter seeing the former as highly unlikely.
"Do we go get her?" Lilynette asked. Stark was sure other shinigami, or other non-human races could sense the opening of two garganta. So that meant some would be coming to their locations soon, not to mention the damage he and Lilynette just dealt would be picked up on the shinigami radar. Lord Aizen didn't want any unnecessary fighting, so they needed to leave the human world quickly.
"Yes we go get her." Their girl could wind up in a lot of trouble if they didn't get her now. With a new resolve they set their sights to Yoruichi's location. They only got half way there before a powerful burst of blue condensed spiritual energy nearly hitting Stark stopped them in their path. Appearing in front of them was none other than the hotheaded orange haired hero whose determination and will was unmatched, none other than Ichigo Kurosaki.
And Stark could see the fire in his eyes.
'Be careful of a orange headed boy and blonde haired man in green clothes, they'll be out for blood.' Lord Aizen's warning echoed in his mind. So this was the famous Ichigo he's heard about. Stark could feel the abnormal power of the young boy, but under the power he felt something stronger. Stark felt Ichigo's potential to become stronger was massive. This powerful being could become even stronger. Ichigo would be a formidable opponent when the time was right to face him, sadly today was not the day. As Stark tried to move Ichigo sent another Getsuga Tensho at him.
"Get out of the way damn it!" Lilynette yelled in frustration. They didn't have time to deal with this strawberry.
"Did you think I would let you get away with all the destruction you've caused today and regroup with your partner!?" Ichigo yelled at Stark completely ignoring the younger girl.
"Hey don't ignore me!" Lilynette stomped in frustration.
"I would rather not fight you, so please step aside." Stark stated.
"Once you've hurt innocent people I can no longer step aside." Ichigo's brown orbs hardened as he witnessed the destruction and chaos below. All that damage was done in under the time of ten minutes.
" All that murder for what?" Ichigo asked the gun slinging arrancar.
"Orders," Was Stark's only reply.
"Orders you say? I'm sick and tired of losing people I care about to someone's fucking orders! The only thing I regret was not getting here sooner I could have saved more people and stopped you from carrying out these orders." Ichigo clenched his hand together.
"This will be the second and last time I arrive late." Ichigo mumbled to himself with saddened eyes. But as quickly as the moment came it was gone and once again replaced with the eyes filled with fire.
"Prepare yourself because once I've defeated you, your partner across town is next. I will not allow anymore innocent people to die by your hands!" Ichigo raised his shikai as Stark's blade clashed against his own. As their blades clashed thunder sounded overhead and a heavy rain began to pour. Stark would not allow Ichigo to lay a finger on his love, even if that meant disobeying Lord Aizens commands and killing the boy in the process.
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Yoruichi placed the soul over her hollow hole enjoying the feeling of fulfillment. It would only be temporary for his soul was not nearly strong enough to make her full, she would have to hunt some hollows down to finish her meal. Her five minutes were nearly up and Yoruichi needed to be back before Lord Aizen knew she was gone.
She turned around only to see a man standing a few feet away from her. He was soaked from head to toe and his casual clothes of jeans and a green shirt didn't help to keep away the water. His blonde hair, which was very damp and the angle he held his head hid his eyes. But Yoruichi could see the sad frown that donned his face.
The man just stood there as if he were looking not only at here but through her as well. Yoruichi couldn't really tell because his eyes were hidden and face nearly shadowed also his gaze looked to be on the ground that was becoming nothing more than muddy puddle. Yoruichi watched this strange man who looked slightly melancholy.
Without warning the man was in front of her. Damn Yoruichi was off today. He raised his pale hand to her face but Yoruichi took it as a hostile motion and sonidoed away into a garganta she opened a distance away. She was out of time to be able to be in the human world. Yoruichi knew Stark and Lilynette could handle themselves and Master Stark would be furious to know she came here. Surprisingly Master Stark and Lord Aizen were in agreement that she shouldn't step foot into the world of the living.
Yoruichi would hunt a few Vasto Lordes down and consume them before going back to Las Noches. As she travelled back to Huecdo Mundo her mind drifted to the strange man.
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"You look like you've seen a ghost." Tessai stated to a pale looking shop owner drenched in rain. Kisuke just ignored him as he walked to his room leaving a watery trail behind him. Clutching his head in his hands once he sat on his bed he thought of what he just saw or thought he saw.
Kisuke thought he saw her. But it couldn't be Yoruichi. Yoruichi was dead! She died in his arms dammit! So many things were different yet alike with the being he saw.
This look alike he saw, had fucking cat ears. Her spiritual pressure was as dark as the very monsters shinigami exorcised. Her eyes weren't the usual calm gold that danced with amusement, but a feral gold that screamed predator and viciousness. Not to mention his Yoruichi leaned into his touch, no matter the circumstance. This abomination leaned moved away from him. Those were the differences.
The woman he saw was the exact same height, and body type as his best friend. She had the exact same shade of hair and skin color and fascination with the rain as Yoruichi as well. When Kisuke saw her he thought it was Yoruichi, that everything had just been a cruel joke and Yoruichi was still alive. But he was wrong, so fucking wrong!
Did Aizen create this look alike just to fuck with their minds? If so the bastard was doing a good job at it. Then again the alcohol he has been consuming could have finally caught up with him causing him to hallucinate.
It was raining heavily so he couldn't see that well. Kisuke could have just been seeing what he wanted to see. No! Yoruichi was there and there was only one way for him to be sure that it was her and not some trap that Aizen set for them. But first Kisuke needed to go to Soul Society.
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Stark could feel as Yoruichi's spiritual pressure left Karakura Town and let out a relieved sigh. She was safe and that was all that mattered.
"Your partner may have gotten away but you shall not." Ichigo yelled. Stark parried another thrust from the orange headed boy's sword leaving a cut on Ichigo's shoulder.
"Time to go Stark!" Lilynette yelled. They had did what they needed to do and it was time to go.
"I won't allow you to leave!" Ichigo yelled. Out of both males, Ichigo took the most damage. Ichigo charged forward he was not going to allow him to get away with so much murder. But that was what Stark wanted, he wanted the orange headed boy to rush recklessly. Stark fired a cero at Ichigo knocking him out of the sky. Luckily Chad had arrived in time to catch him. Uryu, Orihime and Rukia came in time as well.
Stark opened a garganta and along with Lilynette left Karakura Town. Yoruichi had a lot of explaining to do.
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Satisfied Yoruichi hurried back to Las Noches, hoping Lord Aizen didn't know she was gone. Just in case he was waiting for her, Yoruichi made a detour to Ulquiorra's room. But if she knew what was waiting for her Yoruichi would have hid in her own room. Yoruichi entered Ulquiorra's room and instantly shut his door and placed her body against it.
"Ulquiorra I'm staying here for about an hour. Please don't as- fuck!" Yoruichi cursed to herself. She should really kill herself for being so careless! Today was just not her fucking day! Yoruich literally just walked into her hell. Three angry faces were staring at her, two of those people had anger in there eyes, and the third set of eyes looked absolutely furious. Yoruichi's eyes searched for the sole arrancar she felt like throwing to these wolves for a distraction. Where was Ulquiorra when she needed to throw him to the dogs?
"Yoruichi did you honestly believe I didn't know you were gone?" Aizen asked amused though the anger never left his eyes. Honestly yes, she did think that.
"No Lord Aizen." Yoruichi said through clenched teeth.
"Care to explain yourself?" Stark asked his voice lightly laced with anger. Yoruichi flinched slightly, he rarely got angry with her. So his tone made her feel really bad. She couldn't stand to look at him or Lilynette like that. Screw what Aizen thought of her. Speaking of, Lilynette was actually the angriest of them all. Don't get her wrong, they were all really pissed but Lilynette was the most pissed.
"Don't ever do that again!" Lilynette said angrily. What if one of the shinigami got her? Yoruichi just looked at the ground not really wanting to meet their eyes. Stark repeated his question.
"Care to explain why you were in the world of the living?" So Yoruichi explained everything that happened not to long ago, including the strange emotions she felt and her spar with Ulquiorra. The three listeners had all looked at the bloody apendage on the bed and was satisfied to know how it got there. By time she was done explaining herself only Lord Aizen's expression changed back to its usual self.
"Of course you will be punished for disobeying my order, but not just by me, you will also be punished by Stark and Lilynette as well." Aizen left the room letting those be his parting words. An uncomfortable silence had overtaken the remaining occupants. Some time passed by before Stark let out a frustrated sigh and walked in front of Yoruichi pinching her cheek roughly, causing Yoruichi to yelp in pain.
"There that is your punishment. Now please don't do it again, I have my reasons why you shouldn't go to the world of the living and if you truly trust and love me you will believe those are good reasons. And I don't enjoy hurting you."
"I do trust and love you, I honestly do." Yoruichi rubbed her sore cheek as she spoke, things could have been worse especially since that was the number one rule for her that shouldn't be broken. Now she just had to deal with Aizen and Lilynette's punishment. Stark grabbed Yoruichi's hand that was rubbing her cheek and moved it away.
"Once Lilynette is done come to my room, I have something I need to show you." He whispered in her ear before placing a kiss on her sore cheek. Stark walked out of the room leaving a fuming Lilynette and a nervous Yoruichi behind. As Yoruichi looked at the little girl she gulped.
"Lilynette I-,"
"As punishment for disobeying us, I will ignore you for a whole day." If now was the time Yoruichi would laugh at her childish antics. Instead Yoruichi became teary eyed wanting Lilynette to think this is an appropriate punishment.
"Please don't, anything but that." Lilynette just looked at her angrily before turning away with her chin held high, arms crossed and her eye closed. Damn Yoruichi and her tears. Lilynette refused to give in.
"Lilynette!" Yoruichi pleaded. Lilynette just walked out the room. This was going to be a lot harder than she thought. Luckily she and Stark were going to be gone within the next hour for some time. Once Lilynette was gone Yoruichi dried her crocodile tears and headed for her Master's room with haste.
She opened the door that lead to his room. Maybe she could ask him how his mission went to break the ice? Maybe that wasn't such a good idea because technically she wasn't suppose to know they were in Karakura Town. Maybe Yorui- Yoruichi's eyes widened in disbelief then narrowed dangerously as she witnessed the scene before her. Yoruichi didn't utter a word to announce her presence, instead she slammed his door closed hard enough to break it off its reenforced hinges to gain the attention she wanted.
"Was this what you wanted to show me?" Yoruichi asked in a deadly tone.
"I can explai-" Yoruichi just stared furiously at Stark, as he uttered those words. How the fuck could he?!
"Not very much to explain honey. Your Master grew tired of a used toy, and decided to play with a new toy." A voice said.
"Yoruichi I-,"
"Goodbye Master Stark!" Yoruichi growled as she threw the broken door out of her way and left the room. Yoruichi would not give him time to explain himself, nothing could take away the intense pain she felt in her chest, which was strange because nothing was there. Nothing could quell the anger she felt right now or the betrayal. She just needed time alone, and would hear his explanation when she was ready. Yoruichi sonidoed faster away from his room wanting to put as much distance between them as possible. She ran blindly not really caring where she went or how far she ran. Yoruichi just needed to get away. She didn't care about the damaged she caused as she destroyed the wall that ceiling of Las Noches to enter Huecdo Mundo.
The vast deserts of Huecdo Mundo were endless so she would continue to run until she found a location where she would not be found. Yoruichi's spiritual pressure that she tried so hard to suppress was only being suppressed more until there was nothing left trace. She was only going to be found when she wanted to be.
Yoruichi shed her arrancar clothing just in case Syzayelapporo snuck a tracking device on any of them. That wouldn't have been the first time. Being the fastest arrancar Yoruichi was able to cover more ground than usual and if she sensed someone coming she would just run farther away. But no matter how far she ran what she witnessed was burned into the back of her skull making her feel an emotion she was all to use to being around, despair.
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Aizen felt like he was on a roller coaster of emotions. As he lay in his king sized bed holding the Hogyōku a pleasant feeling of warmth and heat flowed through his body, his stomach felt light and as if it was something fluttering in it. It was a feeling he has never felt before and he wanted more of this foreign feeling. Aizen had already craved the feeling of love and now he hungered for it even more. But this warm feeling felt foreign to him, as if it didn't belong.
But suddenly the warm feeling was gone and Aizen clenched his teeth as his body shuddered with anger and rage. Again this feeling did not feel like it was his yet his body responded to it. Next he felt betrayal of the deepest kind, before rage once again raced through the very nerves in his body. He crushed the glass of water in his hands throwing the bloody shards to the ground.
The next feeling he felt was heart break, he placed his hand over his left breast to try an ease the pain. But it just lingered, as he felt the oncoming emotions of despair. Why the fuck was he having mood swings like this?! Furthermore they didn't even feel like they belonged to him.
'I felt a sudden emotion of satisfaction, then annoyance, then I also I had a strong urge to kill someone. Yet they felt foreign like they were not my own.' Yoruichi's voice echoed in his mind. Aizen felt the Hogyōku pulsate in his hand, as he realized what was happening. A memory of what happened earlier today ran through his mind
/flashback/
As Aizen watched over the recorded footage of Yoruichi's first and second fight with Nnoitra a grin and a feeling of satisfaction overcame him. She played her part very well,until she got pissed after his and Yoruichi's kiss. As he watched Nnoitra get thrown through some walls Aizen realized that is how the giant hole in his wall came to be. She just appeared to be toying with Nnoitra. Aizen placed his hand under his chin as he watched the fight with interest. He could not help but feel pride at creating such a powerful being. Though he also couldn't take all the credit for himself, Syzayelapporo along with Yoruichi all had a hand in her creation.
As Aizen heard a knock on his door he felt annoyed to be taken away from the fight. Someone better have a damn good reason for disturbing him! He opened his door only to see the sexta espada standing there with a calm expression. Grimmjow bowed to Lord Aizen before righting himself again.
"Yes, Grimmjow what is it that you need?" Aizen asked calmly. The panther like espada seemed to be choosing his words carefully before he spoke.
"May I partake in Yoruichi's services for a night once she is done with Ulquiorra? I understand that she is already servicing you, Stark, and Ulquiorra, and would like to know if she could take on one more client." Grimmjow stated his eyes never meeting Aizens. Had this been anyone else he wouldn't have been so careful with his words and instead said ' hey can I have sex with Yoruichi? She already has you three but I'm sure I can satisfy her more' but this was Lord Aizen.
Aizen just stared at Grimmjow. Did this guy just really ask could he sleep with Yoruichi? Aizen wasn't her pimp, and she was not some prostitute to be distributed! Damn it, you would think that all the males would know to stay away from her, when she is supposedly the lover of not one but three of the strongest males in Las Noches. Aizen was beyond angry with Grimmjow asking such a thing. On the outside he appeared calm, but he wanted to murder this Espada for asking to be able to sleep with Yoruichi. Aizen didn't even get to sleep with Yoruichi! Luckily for Grimmjow Aizen had a lot of restraint. Instead Aizen just said
"No, Yoruichi's schedule is rather full and she has no room to fit anymore clients." Aizen stated as he shut the door cutting off any thing Grimmjow was about to say. Aizen continued to watch the fight between Nnoitra and Yoruichi. If anyone dared to interrupt him again... scratch that no one better interrupt him.
/flashback over/
"So that is what you did." Aizen said with a grin as he stared at the hogyōku. Such a crafty thing it was. Of course he needed to test his new hypothesis and he could think of no better way to do it. Aizen looked at the mark that the hogyōku had left on he and Yoruichi, he would bring a whole new meaning to the term 'playing with my emotions'.
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So what do you think! Thanks for reading! Reviews are always appreciated, so are questions, oh and I decided to continue my other story We are all crazy. So along with Unfaithful I am currently writing its next chapter. Until next time!