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The enemy of my enemy	By : ScarlotteOHara Category: Bleach > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 2395 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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WARNING:THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS EXPLICIT CONTENT INVOLVING RAPE, MUTILATION, TORTURE, VIOLENCE, AND HUMILIATION. go no further if any of this bothers you.

If you do not read do not worry there will be a summary for you next chapter. much thanks to my beta fuusunshine for her advice and honesty in this chapter.

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Ch.21

The slaves were all gathered in the center of Seireitei, each master with their respective slave or slaves. No one was sure why they had been called here, but usually it was for a public death or something similar in nature; and the person in question never knew until the last minute. Aizen had been complimenting his generals on their new and terrible ways to torture people into obedience, which was shown off in these types of situations; and he had to admit it was working. Brushing a lock of silver hair from his face he squinted his eyes at the sight of his master plastering his fake smile on his face.

"Sir Tsukishma." He said, bowing low.

"Ah my sweet Gin, you are so delightful when you are on your best behavior. Do you know why we are here?" The dark haired man responded sweetly, too sweetly.

"No sir" he said, nervousness playing at the edge of his features.

"I hear it's a forbidden love that has blossomed right under Aizen's nose, of course Ginjou and I will be called to assist him in dealing with this….Problem." He hissed under his breath, Gin schooled his features. A forbidden love, then it would have to be Aizen's personal slaves, that meant that it was-

"Rukia Kuchiki and Juushiro Ukitake" his booming voice sounded through the air as Aizen stepped up with his two slaves in chains. Gin gasped, both of them had been already obviously beaten, Rukia's lip cracked with dried blood and bruise marks up her arms. Juushiro's white hair stained with blood and he noticed the man was walking with a limp. Aizen yanked the chain and pulled them forward by their necks, both of them kept their eyes downcast and submissive as not to displease him.

"You are charged with having an affair against your master's wishes. Do you deny this?" AH, Gin thought she knew better. With Aizen the best course of action was to agree with whatever he said regardless of the truth of the statement, if you dared disagree with him the punishment was always worse.

"No" came Rukia's small voice. The crowd began to murmur and churn, throwing him slightly forward. He bumped into something solid and turned to see he had run into Ikkaku.

"Madrame" he whispered, the bald man turned his head, anger etched onto his features.

"Gin, will they live through this?" He asked softly, his master was Tier Harribel, known for her coldness and fighting skills; yet she was a fair master. He knew because Ikkaku had told him many times she never raised a fist at him unless fighting and never abused him in any way, instead he warmed her bed many nights and was treated as if he were not a slave except in public. Gin was jealous, and wished his own master was kind and fair, he frequently would visit his friends with fair masters if just for a reprieve from his own. Tsukishima always let him go, as long as he was back and in his bed before nightfall; for that was the price he paid for momentary freedom. To him it was worth it.

He shook his head sadly "I do not know. My master has said he is sure his services will be needed." He did not miss the visible shudder that went through the other man.

"Then it's going to be terrible" Ikkaku muttered before getting swept up in the crowd again.

"Ginjou, Tsukishima come here" and they went, up onto the platform in the middle of the crowd. Gin in tow behind his master and Ginjou had no one, for everyone was his and his partners. Aizen had made then exempt to any rule regarding slaves and masters. Whomever they wanted they could make do their bidding, Tsukishima had liked him enough to take him permanently where Ginjou just ordered everyone around as he pleased. He had witnessed Ginjou taking slaves before, whenever the mood struck him; he would order the master to step back and have his way with whoever whenever. Gin had seen him do this in the middle of shops, markets, and it was always a brutal rough taking. In a way Gin was glad he ended up with Tsukishima, he was sure life with Ginjou would be much worse.

"I do believe we need to reiterate what happens when you disobey my direct order, and who you belong to." As he said that he forced their heads and hands into a pair of stocks, once they were locked in he cut away their clothing leaving them naked before everyone. It was then that Gin noticed Rukia had a small swell to her belly, he squinted his eyes together even tighter praying no one else noticed. His master was the first to make a move.

"Do you want this with or without my power?"

"Without, I want them to remember it and not to enjoy it. Do put on a good show." Aizen said flippantly as he walked to the back of the platform and sat down in his chair. The platform had been made for slave trade originally, when a master was unhappy or ready to get rid of his slave they would do auctions. However, that market had shrunk as most masters dealt between themselves, the platform was no longer necessary and so Aizen converted it into a public torture/humiliation area complete with stocks, gallows and many other problematic devices. He mused for a moment that he would pay dearly to get Aizen into one of those devices then quickly dispelled it; he had to pay attention to what was going to happen. He watched as Tsukishima approached the pair, his master was not merciful in the slightest and had a penchant for gore and anal sex. This certainly wouldn't bode well for either of his friends. Grinning Tsukishima approached Rukia with a small knife in his hand, he cupped her face, looking into her eyes before he let her head drop and went behind her. Pinching her nipples until he heard her gasp in pain he laughed as he smacked the small breasts, sending them bouncing; kicking open her legs he found what he was looking for among black curls, her womanhood. Gin's stomach did a flop as he watched his master roughly insert two fingers in her, Rukia not making a sound as he abused her entrance. When he had enough of that he removed the digits and wielded the knife, he wanted to stop watching but Gin stood, transfixed. Then Rukia screamed.

It was a scream that Gin had never heard from the small woman, pain, terror and anger mixed into one. He looked to where his master stood; he had taken the small knife and was using it to cut small slices into the muscle of her opening. Blood ran down her pale legs, dying them crimson and pooling by her feet. Juushiro was jerking in the stock, struggling to see what was going on and to help her. Her eyes wide open, pained, body rigid as Tsukishima continued to slice those fine bloody lines into her. Growling in protest Juushiro strained and yelled as Rukia cried out in pain. Tsukishima rounded the stocks and stood in front of the white haired man, lowering the knife down he wiped it on Juushiro's lips at the same time cutting them. The brown eyes of the warm hearted captain held nothing but contempt as he stood still and quiet while Rukia quivered beside him. It was heartbreaking, Gin hadn't know the two were involved they had kept it so secret and yet here they were, did Aizen truly know everything?

"Gin"

"Yes master."

"Come here, you will finish what I started on this one." He whispered into Gin's ear and it made his stomach threaten to empty its contents. Gin had been used as a tool by his master many times, the others knew there was nothing he could do otherwise and accepted it. He tried to be gentle where he was able yet that was not always possible, he walked over to Rukia and as he passed around her and Juushiro murmured words of apology for what was to come. Fear flashed in Rukia's dark eyes as the silver haired man positioned himself behind her, and behind him his master.

"You'd better get off quick Gin, the longer you take the longer your pretty little friend here has to endure." He felt Tsukishima's hot breath in his ear as his master pulled his pants off and began to roughly yank at his limp member. He looked out on the faces of the crowd and saw the dawning of realization as to just what was going to happen painted on their features that were twisted with disgust. His eyes swept over the faces until the locked onto the red striped eyes of Ikkaku, who met his evenly and with acceptance. Not breaking his gaze with his friend he slowly entered the body beneath him, he heard Rukia's pained whimpers as he took it as slow as he could. He tried not to gag as he felt her blood coat his dick as he slid in and out of the torn entrance, feeling it rip further. He thought of him and his lover to keep himself hard, he had to finish this quickly or else she would continue to be in pain, but his master knew he preferred men, which would only prolong this. He heard the muffled grunts of Juushiro and looked over to see his master doing the same thing he had done to Rukia to Juushiro, who now had blood running down his thighs that were shaking in pain and as he watched his master entered the torn man roughly, not giving him time to adjust. He tore his eyes away in disgust, so his master had mutilated Rukia and Juushiro's entrances, he was sure that meant they would be raped nonstop for several days by the soldiers and Aizen as punishment.

"It makes me so hot when you scream" his master laughed, fisting the white hair in his hand and pulling hard, the captain's head banging against the stock. Juushiro grunted, trying not to yell and be strong for Rukia as her screams said what he could not. Gin scanned the crowd and found what he was looking for, dark grey eyes and stripe over the bridge of his nose, his lover Shuhei. Locking onto his lover's gaze he rode to completion, imagining that it was Shuhei's lithe and warm body he was thrusting into; he pulled out in time to spray his hot seed onto Rukia's back. His master looked at him disapprovingly but understood the importance of preventing pregnancy,he watched soundlessly as his master roared to his finish he watched his body bucking into the thin pale body beneath him. His throat began to tighten as he saw the dull look in Juushiro's face, the limpness of his body, looking down at his now soft member he saw it coated in blood and before he could stop himself retched beside where he stood.

He knew it wasn't Gin's fault, his mind knew that but his heart refused to cooperate. Rukia's pained expression, the tears falling from her eyes, her mouth forcing out cries of pain and Gin standing behind her pumping into her. He knew he wasn't a monster, not Gin, but being Tsukishima's personal slave had its advantages and disadvantages. He knew his master left him alone for the most part save to rape and beat him, and on special occasions such as today, forced him to carry out punishment. He shuddered as he saw the defeat in Juushiro's eyes; the captain simply slumped there and took it as that bastard pumped into his broken body. To his horror the show continued after both men were finished.

"Now what do two people who took pleasure in each other against our lord's wishes deserve?" Tsukishima asked his fellow general Ginjou. Shuhei narrowed his eyes, Ginjou was a monster as well and his punishments were never kind, not that Tsukishima's were but the latter was more apt to know the limit his victim could take.

The brown haired man twirled a dagger in his hand thoughtfully "oh, I think they should never feel pleasure again." With a swift motion he reached Juushiro and yanking his sacs down sliced through the delicate skin in one motion. A yell erupted from the pale man as he was castrated, his blood splattering underneath him painting the old blood with new on the wood below. Shuhei's mouth refused to stay closed as he witnessed the horror, Juushiro's strangled cries and Aizen calling for Retsu Unohana to come from the crowd. He heard his master laughing next to him and snapped his mouth shut; he couldn't show the old toad any weakness lest he decide to exploit it.

"Make sure to watch Shuhei, this is what happens when you cross your master" he said pointedly, giving him a meaningful glance. Barragan knew of course of Shuhei and Gin, but didn't care as long as the man continued to give him plenty of attention he was content to let him have his lover. They didn't like each other, and in fact Barragan disgusted him but they weren't at each other's throats anymore, a sort of tentative agreement had been struck. Not that it was one Shuhei would have chosen but it was better than being with Yammy and god forbid Aizen or his generals. He turned his attention back to the stage Aizen had chosen for his play and continued to watch it unfold. Gin, he saw had stepped off to the side with his master and was being forced to hold Juushiro's bloody balls in his hands while Ginjou looked down at Rukia. Her eyes wide open in terror at her lover's screams, not being able to see what was happening yet knowing it was awful was something he was sure Aizen and the two generals were enjoying immensely. Their pain was like pleasure to them, nothing they did was ever in kindness; for when they were kind to you that was the scariest thing of all.

"It's not fair is it?" Ginjou knelt down; looking into Juushiro's pained eyes. "You get castrated and she doesn't," he tapped his knife to his chin leaving a few spots of blood behind. "Ah yes, I'll even up the score, would you like that my pretty friend?"

"Barragan sir, may I have permission to move closer?" He asked under his breath, he had caught sight of Ikkaku and Harribel a few feet in front of them. His master gave an affirmative nod and he moved slowly forward, picking his way through the crowd. Stepping onto the other side of Ikkaku he slipped his hand roughly into the larger mans and searched for Gin on the platform. Gin he saw had tears in his eyes and he felt Ikkaku shaking through their linked hands, deep grey met vivid blue as Shuhei and his lover had a conversation with their eyes, one of sorrow, regret and acceptance.

"Shuhei" Harribel acknowledged him and nodded quickly, he returned the gesture. The quiet woman clearly disagreed with this, he had come to know her well and the set of her shoulders told him all he needed to know. If they didn't have to witness this they wouldn't be here right now.

"Ikkaku"

"Don't Shu, we have to endure. We…are helpless in this" he said his hand clenching around Shuhei's painfully.

"One day" he said low under his breath.

"One day, they will come for us. But not today my friend" Ikkaku looked at him, his eyes hard with anger.

"Now now, don't be scared. It will only hurt for a second" he saw Ginjou grab Rukia's head and roughly kiss her, biting down on her already broken lip causing it to bleed freely.

"Oh I know!" He exclaimed, almost gleefully "you are a lot louder than him and you may need something to bite on" he said motioning to Juushiro. "Gin, if you please?" He gestured the silver haired man forward and taking the bloody sacs from his hands forced them into Rukia's mouth.

"Now now, you spit those out and my associate here will cut your pretty little throat" he jerked his head toward Tsukishima who simply grinned.

"Rukia" he heard Juushiro get out weakly, "Rukia be strong." The sound of a backhand rang out across the square as Ginjou hit the man so hard his head snapped and his eyes rolled into the back of his head.

"One more word from you and I cut your tongue out dog!" He could see Gin now, standing by Aizen, his eyes shooting daggers and his body literally shaking in anger. His grip on Ikkaku's hand tightened as they watched Ginjou kick Rukia's legs open, roughly he pulled down on one of the flaps of skin between her legs till it was taunt; and in one smooth motion he cut it clean through. A scream burst forth from her throat and before she even had a chance to stop screaming he sliced through the other flap. Unohana ran over to staunch the bleeding having helped Juushiro already, but Ginjou waved her away as he did one last thing, and the final insult. He knelt beneath her and found her pleasure nub, licking the blood away he parted her folds and holding her in place with kido sawed her clitoris off. Her blood dripping onto his face as he laughed, his motions slow and deliberate, knowing she couldn't escape from his bond. Rukia luckily fainted, unable to take the searing pain as Juushiro screamed and cursed, earning him several blows from Tsukishima, his eyes black and mouth bloody now, their mouths frozen in disbelief Shuhei and Ikkaku began to shake with fury, and their reaitsu's began to rise along with the other shinigami's in the place.

"You're a noisy dog" Ginjou said "you need something to occupy yourself" and with that he stuffed the cut off pieces of Rukia's delicate flesh into Juushiro's mouth. Shuhei felt a warm wetness on his foot and looked up to see that Yumichika had indeed just vomited on his foot. Wiping his mouth the violet eyed man weakly smiled in apology, not that Shuhei blamed him.

"Yumi" he heard the shinigamis rather short master say. "I know you don't like this sort of thing but we were called to watch" the small arrancar slid into view as he placed a hand on his charge's back. Yes he recalled Ikkaku saying something about that, Yumi and Ikkaku both were lucky in the fact that their master's were humane to them and Ikkaku had also imparted that Yumi and his master cared for each other. It must be nice; he thought wistfully, studying the vomit on his shoe as Yumichika was guided out of the area by his concerned master. He wondered if Barragan would notice if he died and he decided probably not, he'd just find another hole to fuck. He turned his attention back to the grisly sight; Ginjou was now making them eat each other's genitals. He was holding a knife under Juushiro's throat, that was already dripping with blood as the man refused to chew and continued to spit out the pieces of flesh. Tears were running down both their faces, Rukia had spit the orbs back onto the ground as well and it was infuriating Ginjou when he saw Gin lean over and whisper something to his master. Tsukishima in turn said something to Aizen whose eye lit up and he nodded, standing up he strode over to Ginjou, after a few moments he left leaving Aizen alone in the front of the stage.

"You have been spared of this punishment by one of your own who has suggested an even better punishment!" Shuhei saw Gin look down at his feet, he knew it wouldn't be much better than what was originally going to happen, but he reasoned most anything would be better than eating your lover's genitals.

"From today on you will wear each other's flesh around your necks as a constant reminder of your transgression, and a signal to all others you are disobedient trash!" And with a flourish Aizen left and stalked through the crowd, leaving the two shinigami there in the stocks. Blood and cum crusting on both their bodies, broken and bloody in mind, body and spirit.

It's going to get much darker for those in Seireitei. Please let me know what you think and any ideas you may have! Thank you
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