Prize of Victory | By : NovaAlexandria Category: Bleach > Het - Male/Female Views: 87205 -:- Recommendations : 8 -:- Currently Reading : 8 |
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Note: This is a double post, you may need to skip back one chapter.
Warnings: This chapter contains cruel and amusing punishment of Szayel. Please make sure you have no liquid in or near your mouth and that you are in a location where hysterical laughter will not disturb others. Please see the link at the bottom for an aftermath picture wonderfully presented by Black Storm. Enjoy (evil snicker)
“I swear, whatever I did to anger you Karin-sama, I will never do it again," Szayel was down on one knee bowing before her in a position of subservience she bet only Aizen himself had ever been privy to.
“Pway more, Szay," Ajuga cheered.
“I think Szayel is done playing for now," Karin smiled at her daughter. “Oh, what are those?" she asked.
“My pwties. Jus like Szay‘s," she said happily, pulling the white glasses down from her forehead to cover her eyes. “Hana has pwties too," Ajuga cheered, pointing at the older girl.
Karin glanced over to Hana, who also had a pair of sunglasses on her forehead and was smiling happily.
“Did you have fun?” Karin asked.
“Lots of fun," Hana quickly answered.
Ajuga darted forward and climbed up onto Karin’s shoulder, bouncing happily.
“Fun. Fun. Szay is fun!" Ajuga agreed.
“So, do you want to play with Szayel again?” Karin asked sweetly, a wicked glint in her eyes.
“No please," Szayel actually threw himself at her feet. “I beg of you, Karin-sama. I will never try to deceive you again. I will be your loyal servant for all time, with or without the Claim.”
Karin almost laughed before his words sank in. When they did, her eyes narrowed, though she kept smiling as she turned to face him fully.
“Oh?" she let her grin widen. “What was that about deceiving me ‘again’?" she questioned.
His entire body actually went ridged and his terror-stricken eyes looked up at her. Karin frowned in displeasure, the grin disappearing. She had thought he had been joking, but his reaction and the panic rushing through the Claim suggested otherwise.
“Hana-chan, Ajuga-chan. Go wait in the lobby with Nemu-san please," Karin ordered.
Ajuga pouted, but did jump from her shoulder into Nemu’s arms. Hana followed them. Karin turned her eyes back to the trembling Espada at her feet. His eyes focused once more on the floor.
“Out with it," Karin snapped, her good mood ruined.
“Out with what, Karin-sama?" he questioned innocently, or at least it would have sounded innocent if not for the slight tremor in his voice.
She forced herself not to slap him. She wanted to so badly, but she kept her temper in check.
“Every little deception you have ever done since I met you, every little scheme, be they large or small, you will tell them all to me right now!” she barked the order at him.
“That could take hours," he gasped. It was as close to a protest as he seemed able to get.
“Well then, since I have to get the children home, I suppose you had better inform your staff you will be stepping out of the office for an extended period of time,” she snarled.
“Can I write a report instead?" he pleaded weakly.
“No," Karin walked past him, resisting the sudden urge to kick him for even his token defiance. “You will be present to answer my questions. Come.”
He stood up from his bowed position and followed her. They found Nemu and the children in the lobby waiting for them.
“Nemu, I need to go out for a while. Keep the place running smoothly," he ordered.
He opened his mouth to add more, but Karin clamped down his tongue with the Claim, silencing him before he could attempt to convey any other form of message; real, hidden or otherwise.
“Come on brats, it’s time to go home," Karin called the two girls over to her.
“Szay is coming too?” Ajuga asked happily, when the girl noticed the Espada trailing them.
“Yes, Szay is coming," Karin confirmed to her daughter, her own voice tight.
“Yah," Ajuga cheered, jumping up onto his shoulder. “Can we pway more when we are home?”
“Absolutely," Karin smirked.
She did not need to turn around to see the shudder that rippled through his body and she swore she heard him whimper. Letting Ajuga ‘play’ with him was going to be the least of his worries by the time she was done with him.
The girls had long since gone to bed and now it was just her and the target of her ire. Of course, Grimmjow was curious as to reason for Szayel’s presence at the Estate, but Karin had assured him it was not important and he grudgingly backed off. It was amusing enough watching his daughter and her friend torment the pink-haired Espada.
Her other half was currently asleep with their daughter, leaving them alone. To say that Szayel did not look happy about the situation was an understatement
There were a million emotions running through the Claim, but what confused Karin the most was the terror she was getting from him. Panic she expected, maybe even a bit of fear; the pure, unrestrained terror in Szayel took her by surprise and made her worry about what it was he had done to warrant such a strong emotion.
She had led him to one of the gardens out back and brought a pen and paper to record her questions and his answers. She wanted nothing left out because she had failed to keep track of her thoughts and his responses.
The further into the garden she led him, the greater his fear became, until she had a feeling the only reason he was still following her and had not bolted was because of the Claim. The moment they finally came to a stop, he actually dropped to the ground and grovelled.
Karin frowned at him and she swore Szayel was trying to keep from crying. His body shivered so hard one would have figured he was freezing and the unrelenting fright she felt in him showed no signs of abating. It did not bode well.
“Szayel Aporro Grantz."
She said his full name in the way that only a mother could, one that took even his current level of fear up a few notches. He went perfectly still, barely breathing as his panic took on fight-or-flight intensity. Her frown deepened and she wondered what he could have possibly done that had him this terrified of her. Whatever it was, Karin decided that the sooner she found out what that something was, the better.
“You will start from the very beginning, from the moment I met you, and you will tell me EVERY little detail with regards to the things you have done to me and my family without telling us. Every experiment you have conducted without my permission or knowledge. If you think I might not know about it, assume I do not. Begin," she ordered, and sat down with the pen and paper, ready to write.
His voice quivered in fear as he spoke, answering her Claim-enforced questions. Her frown deepened as the answers came and showed no sight on abating. Some of what he had done she had long since guessed, such as the fact that he could also track the tracking bracelet he had given them for Ajuga. The fact the bracelet also studied her reiatsu so he could decode and nullify it did leave her brow twitching in irritation.
Oh, she was definitely not happy when he informed her of the other small things he had done, such as injecting her with something he called rokureichu to trace and learn everything about her so he could nullify her powers in a heartbeat. That left her seething, but not nearly as much as his next confession.
She already knew about the experiments he had done with her blood, but to learn he had tried to copy it, to clone it, definitely enraged her. Worse, he had dared to inject the same rokureichu into Ajuga and had even tried to copy her!
At each confession, his terror intensified until she could barely understand him through the stuttering. The fear racing into her through the Claim had also become very distracting.
Yes, Szayel was guilty of doing things that pissed her off, but he had not necessarily angered her enough to warrant such terror from him. When she finally had all the answers she needed, she sat back and considered what her next option should be. His crimes were numerous, and a few could have been serious if left unpunished, but none of the things he had done, the experiments he’d conducted had actually harmed her or Ajuga. Given what she knew of his nature, it seemed that the majority of his research was motivated by his bottomless curiosity, rather than any kind of real maliciousness on his part.
Clearly he needed to be punished or he would just attempt to do it again. But really, what could she bring herself to do to him? The fact he still appeared to be so young didn’t help matters. Despite his re-pooling reiatsu he still looked about sixteen.
She decided on a form of punishment. Karin stood up and glared down at him. He whimpered and there was another surge of pure terror. She frowned and moved over to sit on one of the large boulders.
“Szayel, come here," she ordered sternly.
“Please, Karin-sama, I won’t do anything like that again," he whimpered even as he forced himself to his feet and staggered her way.
The order had not been Claim-enforced. This was a punishment and if she used the Claim in the process, the punishment would be diminished and the lesson would not be learned. He stopped before her, shaking like a leaf.
“Hakama down, now," she ordered crisply.
He stared at her in shock, but slowly complied. His hands shook so violently that it took him almost a full minute to untie the belt and let his hakama fall to pool at his feet.
“Closer.”
He closed the last little bit of distance between them with a whimper.
Karin grabbed him by the back of the neck and forced him over her lap.
“Karin-sama?" he questioned fearfully from the awkward position, but didn’t try to get up or struggle.
She fused a fair amount of reiatsu into her hand and slammed it down upon his rear, earning a shocked cry of pain and a flop from him. He instantly tried to cover himself with his hands.
“Move your hands," she said firmly, once more leaving it free of Claim control.
He whimpered, but his hands reluctantly fell to his sides and she brought another reiatsu infused palm down harshly onto his rear, earning another whimper of pain. His hands fisted into her hakama and she could hear his faint sobs, but he wisely didn’t try and escape his penance. She let a totally of twenty blows fell upon his quickly reddening rear.
“Well?" she questioned after the twentieth had fallen.
“I will never try to deceive you again, Karin-sama," he promised with a humiliation-filled sob, tears streaming down his face.
“Good," she released the light grip she had on his shoulder blades and gave him a nudge. “You can get off my lap now and put your hakama back on.”
He rolled off of her lap and pulled his hakama back up, rubbing his aching rear and trying to see the damage done over his shoulder. A snap of Karin’s fingers forced his attention immediately back to her.
“If I ever find out you have deceived me again, or run any experiments on my family and friends without their consent, Grimmjow will be the one to deliver your next punishment. I can assure you my Mate will not be appeased with merely spanking an unruly child like I was. Clear?”
“Hai, Karin-sama," he answered meekly, and with a wince, bowed deeply, his pink hair falling in his face as he did so.
“Good. You are dismissed,” she waved him away.
He gave another bow and began to limp off. With the spanking she had giving him, he wouldn’t be able to sit properly for a week.
“Oh, Szayel," she called before he could open the door.
He froze, and she felt another rush of panic run down the Claim to her.
“Is there a reason you were so terrified to answer my questions?” she enquired, folding her arms across her chest and raising an eyebrow.
He bowed his head and took a moment before answering.
“When Aizen-kami is displeased, his punishments can be very severe," he answered reluctantly with a shiver.
“I see. You thought I was going to punish you like he does?” she guessed.
A nod of his head was the only answer he gave.
“I am not Aizen," she sniffed. “I have a far more deadly weapon to use against you," she smirked.
Oh, he was terrified again, growing more so as he realized what, or rather ‘who,’ the weapon consisted of.
“Ajuga-chan and Hana-chan will be by to visit you again next week. Tatsuki-chan, Orihime-chan and I will be busy every Sunday with training, so I am so pleased that I can count on you to watch the girls!” she smirked at him, clapping her hands together with a breeziness that was only half-mocking.
With her warning to him firmly established, the entire incident had actually worked out in her favour and solved the nagging problem of what to do with the children while she and the rest of the women trained.
His terror turned to abject horror and for a moment she thought he was going to protest the second half of his sentence. Instead, he swallowed and nodded his head with a meek, “Hai, Karin-sama”.
She waved him away and this time he launched into a sloppy Sonido to escape. Karin was caught somewhere between chuckling in amusement and sheer annoyance. In particular, Orihime’s concerns about leaving Ajuga and Hana in Szayel’s care from earlier in the day came back to her and now she felt a little regret at dismissing her friend’s worries so easily.
Just because Aizen had decreed that no ‘harm’ should come to her and Ajuga didn’t necessarily mean that someone else’s idea of ‘harm’ and her own coincided. She would have to keep a better eye on Szayel in the future, even with the Claim and her warning acting as a restraint on his ‘scientific impulses’.
With a sigh, she picked up the notes she had made of his answers and returned to the room she shared with her family.
“Did Szay get in twubble?” Ajuga asked sleepily.
“What are you still doing awake?” Karin asked as she looked down at her daughter. Big blue eyes looked back up at her, filled with concern.
“I worry ‘bout Szay. Did Szay do some’ing bad?”
“Yes he did," Karin answered.
“Wha Szay do?”
“He lied to me," Karin answered.
“Oh. Did Szay get spanking like I do?" Ajuga asked meekly, biting her lip.
Karin actually chuckled.
“Yes, he got a spanking too," Karin answered with an amused smile.
“Oh. Szay should know no one can lie to Mama. Mama a’ways fines out.”
“That’s right, I always find out. Go back to sleep Ajuga-chan,” Karin ordered softly.
“‘kay.”
Ajuga crawled back under the blankets and nestled against her father.
“You spanked an Espada?” Grimmjow asked in sleepy disbelief, his own blue eyes opening to gaze up at her. Like daughter, like father, she supposed.
“Is anyone actually asleep around here?” Karin groused. “He had it coming, trust me. I told him if he ever tried to deceive me again you would be the one to deliver the punishment next time.”
She stripped off her clothes and curled up next to him.
“He got off far too lucky," he grunted.
“I am not so sure about that," Karin smirked. “He has a desk job, for the most part, and I guarantee you that sitting for the next few weeks won’t be pleasant. Not to mention the mortification of actually receiving a spanking from a human.”
“You’re evil.”
“Trained by the best," she leaned up to kiss him before making herself comfortable.
“You know it," he grunted back. “Just make sure to tell Lilinette about it. He will die of embarrassment before the night is out.”
“Sounds like someone wishes they got a spanking instead," Karin purred at him.
“I don’t swing that way," Grimmjow scowled.
“Oh?" she smirked up at him.
“Don’t even think about it," he growled at her.
Karin laughed softly, but snuggled firmly against him once more anyway.
“Don’t you think it’s just about time for Ajuga-chan to have her own room?" she asked.
Grimmjow frowned. She knew he didn’t like having Ajuga out of their sight.
“She is more than old enough to have her own room. You can’t coddle her forever.”
“Tsh," he snorted.
He was always so difficult when it came to emotional stuff, more so when it involved his daughter, but she supposed all fathers tended to be overprotective of their daughters or at least the good ones were anyway.
“It would mean more alone time for us," she pointed out in a husky voice, tracing her fingertips up his arm to emphasize her point.
“I think there is a spare room across the hall we could put her in," he pointed out rather quickly.
Karin chuckled. He was too easy. Besides, it was time for Ajuga-chan to start becoming independent if she was ever going to grow up to be strong. Somehow, Karin bet Grimmjow would be less protective if Ajuga had been male.
“Szayel-sama," Nemu greeted him as he limped into his room and collapsed onto his bed, stomach first.
His heart was still racing, but he had managed to calm it down somewhat on the painful trip home. Szayel had never been so terrified in his life. He had honestly thought Karin was going to punish him by retracting her Claim and permitting more of his reiatsu to escape, forcing him to degenerate further. Or worse, leave him in such a regressed state that he would be removed as an Espada once again, only this time it would be with no hope of ever being able to rise up the ranks again.
“You are injured," Nemu noted, worry in her voice apparent and unlike her normally placid tone.
“I am fine,” he waved her concern away.
“Shall I tend to the wounds?” she questioned.
For a moment he seriously considered having Nemu bring some of his healing salve, or at least pain killers, before rejecting the idea.
“Ile. In this case I think it would be best to leave them be,” he sighed, rolling onto his back. “Itai!" he cursed and quickly rolled back onto his chest, rubbing his aching rear and calling himself all sorts of names for doing something that incredible stupid all because he’d let something important slip out by mistake and his Master had had the sense to pick up on his blunder.
Somehow, that almost seemed more humiliating than being bent over his Master’s knee and disciplined like an infant. A twinge from his abused rear end made him grimace in pain and he buried his face in the fabric of the coverlet. Almost.
His punishment could have definitely been a lot worse, but he also had a sinking feeling that Karin knew exactly what she had been doing in dishing out her retribution for his deceptions. The next week was going to be most unpleasant until his smarting rear healed. He didn’t want to think about what his laboratory, his uniform and hair, indeed the entire 12th Division! would look like after a few weeks at the mercy of his Master’s child and her too-smart little partner in crime.
Too see the wonderful piece of Fanart, drawn by BlackStorm, that went to this chapter, please follow the link: blackstorm(DOT)deviantart(DOT)com/art/Chibi-Szayelaporro-spanked-214701110
Ajuga is just about two, and that makes Hana about seven or eight. There will be an explanation as to why Ajuga seems to be aging so quickly in later chapters.
This Weeks Question: So, what did you all think of Szayel’s punishment? Did any of you see it coming? Did you laugh out loud, splutter on your drink etc? How would you have punished him if given the chance?
Next Chapter: We get some sex time in with Orihime and Ulquiorra, we see some of Rangiku and Nnoitra, and Karin spends a pleasant day in a city park with her family that doesn’t go wrong for a change *gasp*
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