How Did This Happen!? | By : Tenkiuma Category: Bleach > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 3500 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Disclaimer: Obviously I don't own Bleach...If I did there would be more yaoi~
Warnings: Ichigo's usual bad temper and language, future yaoi. Summary: Ichigo wakes up chained and shirtless! What the hell happened? This is AU. Pairing: Aizen/IchigoHow Did This Happen! cover:
tenki-chan. deviantart .com/art/How-Did-This-Happen-244991885 hope you like looking at it as much as i enjoyed drawing it! :3Yakuza~ (yay mafia~! lol XD) ( I looked it up and this is what I got and I kinda tampered with the system to help me so its a little off XD)
Kumicho (Aizen Sousuke): This is the supreme boss of the whole organization. He is the boss of administration issues and concerns and general in military affairs. (All in all he is a BA SOB) Saiko-komon (Tousen Kaname): The senior adviser. He deals with the administrative matters and the legal stuff. The Shingiin (law adviser) and the Kaikei (accountants) are under him. This position is equal to the Wakagashira Wakagashira (Ichimaru Gin): This is the first lieutenant. He deals with the military aspects of the group (and in Gin's case surveillance cuz we know our lovable fox can't help but eavesdrop). This position is equal to the Saiko-komon Shateigashira (Starrk Coyote): This is the 2nd lieutenant. Basically he's the third in command. He is kinda like the Wakagashira's assistant. If the Wakagashira can't lead in military for some reason then it is up to the Shateigashira.READ ME!
AUTHOR NOTE! Okay i havent updated in a million years and i didnt realize this (my main updating site is fanfiction.net and deviantart) so here is chapter 6 and imma bout to update ch 7 and ch 3 of night blooming cereus!I woke up to an annoying fox poking my cheek with his mischievous smile in place. I returned it with a scowl. Dude you need to seriously stop waking me up with that creeper face on.
"Is it time already?" I yawned out and stretched my arms toward the ceiling. I gave a satisfied sigh as my shoulders cracked and waited for Gin to answer. Since I decided to finally give in to the sophisticated bastard it felt like a weight was lifted off my shoulders. It could also be that I was sorta pretending like this wasn't happening. Nah. Definitely wasn't that. And this bed was insanely comfortable. At my question his smile turned into a full grin. Well, this can't be good. I glared at that grin. "Its almos' time Ichi-berry! Ya shoul' prolly find Aizen-taicho soon~!" I gave him a look full of suspicion "Gin…You did wake me up a couple hours early…didn't you?" I growled out. I swear if you fucking forgot. His eyes opened for a second and I swear I caught amusement in them. I have a bad feeling about this… "Heehee~ funny story bout tha! Ya see, I remembered right afta the two hour mark passed! An' I though' tha I should go wake ya up at the next number wit a two in it!" He raised a finger in the air like he had a 'aha!' moment. "Thus! I though' I'd tell ya twen'y minutes before ya had ta go! Smart huh?" I just stared at him, speechless. Then I found my words. And they weren't nice ones either, surprise, surprise. "WHAT THE FUCK KIND OF LOGIC IS THAT!" Seriously! Are you fucking kidding me? That's your excuse? And then it dawned on me. I had no time to be angry at this silver-haired bastard. "…OH SHIT! I have twenty fucking minutes!" That was the point where the freaking out began. In twenty minutes I'm gonna be with Aizen! W-with…i-in…SHIT, shit, shit! "G-Get me outta this damn chain fox-face!" I started yanking on the chain frantically. He wouldn't really give me to all his men if I was a few minutes late would he? …Oh fuck…He totally would. Smug, arrogant, bastard fucking would. A giggle broke me out of my hysterics and I glared daggers at Gin. "Calm down Ichi! No reason ta ge' yer s'rawberry pan'ies in a twist." He sniggered at his comment and took the key out of his sock to unlock me. I felt my eye twitch at the panties comment. "Fuck you" I muttered darkly. He had a special talent for annoying me, didn't he? "Now, now, Ichi-berry," He tsked as he picked up the chain and cold eyes glanced at me, through me. "Da only one bein' fucked is ya." He winked at me and I realized I stopped breathing. I was reminded with that one glance that this man, no matter how ridiculous he is, was the wakagashira of one of the strongest bosses in Japan. " 'Sides I gots mah eyes on a cutie of mah own." His eyes closed and the serious atmosphere went with them. I got up to follow Gin with a new sense of caution. What the hell was wrong with me? Just cuz he was nice to me I forgot who he was. This man would probably watch my death with those cold eyes if Aizen ordered it. Hell, he'd probably kill me without a change in that creepy smile of his. If I didn't have problems of my own I would probably feel sorry for this 'cutie' of his. Somehow I think I should feel more sorry for myself than waste my pity on someone else. The hallways were just as white as the last time I was out here and the chain was just as annoying. My mind was too preoccupied with Aizen to even think about pulling on the chain. I woke up without worrying too much about it, but now, every time I took that one step closer to Aizen's room, my stomach felt like little butterflies were doing flip flops. My heart was in my throat and I was surprised no one else could hear it. Who knew this would be so nerve wracking? I caught myself fidgeting with the strings of my pants and dropped them with disgust. Geez Ichigo! Pull yourself together! Don't act like some scared little girl! I made sure my face was still in its customary scowl. Act like a man! The little voice in the back of my head delightfully informed me that if I was having sex with Aizen then I would probably be acting as a woman. That made me falter for a second. Shut up already fucking little voice! I don't need your oh so fucking helpful input! I beat that little voice into submission and regrouped my nerve. Clothing came into view and I quickly stopped before I collided with Gin. I took my eyes off the floor to glance at Gin. "W-we're here! Already?" I chastised myself for that weak-ass reaction and bit my lip as punishment. I glared at him with renewed fire. "So we're here, huh?" I re-asked in an uncaring cool voice. He snickered at me and opened the door without knocking. "Yep~! Welcome ta Aizen-taicho's office~!" He gestured grandly with his hands and my eyes rolled in response. It was pretty much what I expected it to be. White. It was pretty big for an office though. And he had tons of bookshelves. His desk was annoyingly neat and a big cushy chair sat behind it with two chairs in front. Next to a window was a (white) small round table with two simple black chairs across from each other. And I think there was a tea set on it. Weird. But I did kinda (really) want to look outta that window. "He has a bedroom an bathroom connected ta it." He said with a wiggle of his eyebrows. I gave him the look the comment deserved. "Do you always walk in without knocking?" I asked. No, I wasn't avoiding the topic… "Course Ichi-berry! It's more fun tha' way~!" He grinned. " 'Sides, if I knocked then I woul'n' be able ta catch Aizen-taicho doin' somethin' funny!" I gave him a look that said 'seriously?' "Aizen totally doesn't seem like he would be caught doing anything unless he wanted to be caught. Besides, isn't he your boss or something? Shouldn't you, I don't know, not be spying on him?" "Aww! Yer no fun Ichi-berry!" he pouted. He looked around dramatically. "Aizen-taicho isn' here anyways! Maybe he's at tha' meetin' I skipped~!" Nah. Why would the boss be at his own meeting? Wait… "So I only have twenty minutes and Aizen isn't even here!" What the fuck is up with that! "Yep~!" Gin said happily without any care in the world. Asshole. "He'll prolly be back soon." He looked at his watch. "But I gots ta go Ichi-berry! Mah surveillence cams caught sumtin' funny in Grimm-kitty's room! Taa taa!" With a wave he was out of the door and I was left in Aizen's office alone. A second later I heard a distinctive click. Damn. Well, did I honestly think it would be that easy to escape? And now I'm in Aizen's room. Great. Fucktastic. I glanced back at the door before making my way to the window. Where the hell am I anyway? And what time is it? The room was lit by soft lights, but no light was coming from the window. It must be night… I moved the slightly drawn curtains and took my first look at the world in what felt like forever. Dark sky, some stars…tops of buildings…tiny people that looked like ants…were those cars?… HOLY SHIT! How the fuck high am I! I'm in a fucking skyscrapper? What the fuck! A city…What city! …The colors are pretty cool…NO! Ichigo! Don't let the shiny things distract you! Focus! Signs, signs…damn. Too fucking tiny. And how did it become night anyway! Geez my sense of time is so fucked up here. Damn drugs. Damn Yakuza. Fuck them all! NO! Not all! Just Aizen! Fuck! Damnit what is wrong with my mind! …Okay. Deep breaths Ichigo. Calm the fuck down. You can't be this on edge. Especially not when a certain bastard that I'm not gonna name walks in. I plopped down on the chair and focused on relaxing. What's the big deal, anyways? Why am I freaking out over a skyscrapper? Have I not already freaked out enough these past days? I just need to relax. Do my homework. I probably have homework right? And what about those dishes? No, I am not escaping reality. I have no idea what you're refering to. I sighed heavily and looked out the window again. Just watching all those colors zoom by. It was actually pretty cool. Too bad I couldn't open this window…it would be fun to spit on someone. A thought came to mind and I almost burst out laughing. I could blame it on Aizen! Yes! The boss of this building just spit on you! Ha! It would totally clash with his image. "Did you find something amusing, Kurosaki-kun?" came a familiar deep voice. I jolted back in my chair with surprise so far that it toppled backwards and I landed with a startled yelp. I was left blinking up into the face of a chuckling bastard. "Fu…dge." Trust me, I didn't start with the same word I finished with. "Did I startle you?" Amusement danced in those milk chocolate eyes. I scowled up at him. Speak (or think apparently) of the devil and he shall appear. "No…a spider…crawled on me…yeah" I lied. It was a good lie too. Totally was. "Did it now?" He questioned with an all-knowing smirk. Stupid smirk…thinks it knows everything… "Yea!" I replied, getting up hastily. "I killed it too! You should be grateful." "Indeed." He said, walking over to his desk to place some papers on it. "That arachnid must have been strong, to overpower you in such a way." I glared at him as I felt my face heat up with indignation. Such a smug bastard! I'm ending this conversation here damnit! Either he startled me or a spider overpowered me! I can never win damnit! His same smug 'I win, you lose' smile was in place as he sat at his desk, in his throne. Because, with him in it, it could no longer be called just a 'chair'. He turned it into a throne with his smug ass. If I sat in it, it would be a chair, you can trust me on that. "I assume the reason you are in my office pertains to the choice I proposed a few days ago. In which case, you were brave to cut the deadline so close." He leaned back in his chair with his chin resting on his fist. Damn how can someone look comfy and sophisticated at the same time? It shouldn't be humanly possible. Aha! He's obviously not human…Demon…that's what he is. I scowled at him and plopped down in one of the chairs facing his desk "Hey, I came like twenty minutes ago…I'm not late. You are." His eyes narrowed dangerously and a slight frown replaced his smile. Even as my instincts were telling me to high tail it outta there my hormones were doing eager little flips. His eyes looked amazing when they darkened. Smoldering deep brown. And his strong, perfect face was framed elegantly by dark brown locks. For some reason the sudden urge to run my fingers through that styled back hair appeared. Was it as soft as I was thinking it was? I worried at my bottom lip. Why was I so entranced by this no-good smug ass bastard? He bought me and treated me like a pet and I still found the time to admire how fucking handsome he was! What the hell is wrong with me! Some thought flickered through his eyes and just like that his smile was back and he waved his hand in the air as if to dismiss the comment. Bipolar. He is so fucking bipolar… "So have you decided on what you are going to choose, Kurosaki-kun?" His smile turned into an amused smirk. "Or do you plan on staring at me all night?" I felt my face heat up at lightning speed. Damn! I hate how easy it is to make me blush! I've never hated it more than right this second! Since I couldn't stop the fucking blush I turned my scowl into a full on glare. "I wasn't staring at you damnit!" His smile twitched slightly at the cuss word. "…darn it…It was another spider! That's what I was staring at! And yes! I made my fucking…FUDGING…choice!" Normally I wouldn't care about my cussing…but…our last fun little encounter popped into my head and I remembered that look in his eyes when he talked about punishing me. At least if I cuss at him I'll do it for the reason of pissing him off. Not just for the sake of cussing. But damn…its hard to not cuss…its like being around Yuzu and Karin again…well, mostly Yuzu. I actually think Karin knows more cuss words than I do. It's the internet I swear. Ruining the minds of small children. He sighed in that way. You know. The way your parents sigh at you when you just keep screwing something up or doing something they've deemed 'stupid'. Yeah. That way. Its condescending and just plain annoying. "Kurosaki-kun. Is it really so difficult to remove profanities from your vocabulary?" He said in a condescending way that perfectly matched his sigh. "Or do you simply believe I will not punish you? Because I can think of many amusing punishments." His eyes darkened again, but not in the same way as last time. These eyes weren't promising violence. Maybe they had a bit of that violence in them, but it was something else and it made me suppress a shudder. It also made me painfully aware of my lack of a shirt. He left his chair and walked around his desk, trailing the edge with his finger idly. He stopped when he was directly in front of my chair and leaned back on his desk like he belonged there. Something told me he could belong anywhere. My orange hair kinda made it impossible for me though. "However, we will discuss your use of profanities later. I must admit, I am quite curious, Kurosaki-kun. Tell me the choice you have made." The order left his lips with the air of expected obedience. And honestly, even if the reason I was here wasn't to tell him my choice, I still woulda answered him. And that's surprising since I don't do orders well. I blame it on his proximity. He was so damn close! Why was he so close! Just a foot or less and we would be touching! I couldn't think with him so close. So I mumbled my answer to him. "I cannot understand you when you mumble like that Kurosaki-kun." he said with a slight frown and in an annoyingly chiding tone. I scowled as a new wave of heat flowed across my face. "Well that's your problem isn't it?" I huffed and crossed my arms. "Not my fault you can't hear right." His eyes narrowed. "No. I believe it is your problem. If I can not hear you I will assume the second choice." He glanced down at his watch. "You are also running out of time." "Okay! OKAY! Damnit! I said you! Y-O-U! Alright! Humph!" My face grew hotter and that caused me to scowl deeper at the infuriating bastard. Damn you. He responded with a chuckle. "You truly are adorable when you blush like that, Kurosaki-kun. However, I am afraid you are going to have to be more specific than that. Just saying 'You' will not suffice." An amused smile spread across his face. Bastard was totally enjoying this, wasn't he? I looked away from that piercing gaze of his and nibbled at my lip, trying to think of the least embarrassing way to word it. The only problem was…there was no un-embarrassing way to put this. What do I say? Sure, I'll let you sleep with me. The thought alone made my face heat up. Definitely not saying that out loud…Does he have to be such a dick? Making me fucking say it…at least I agreed damnit… I glanced back at him and he was still just calmly waiting for me. Like he had all the time in the world for my response. Was it really that amusing? Judging by that damn smirk, it was. "F-Fine…I…umm…" I just couldn't say it damnit! Fuck! Just say it quickly! Pull it off like a band aide. Fast! "D-Damnit! Choice one! I'll sleep with you! You hot sadistic bastard!" I said at the speed of light. Louder than I wanted…hell…I practically shouted it at him…Fuck! Did I just call him hot! Damnit all to hell. It just popped out before I could stop it…Wha-whatever… ignore the burning heat blazing across my face. I said it without my voice breaking and that's what counts bastards! That infuriating man chuckled. Damn. I think he heard the hot part… "I suppose that will do." He gave a real smile for a split second and then it was replaced by that smug smirk of his. It was so quick I wondered if I just imagined it. "I accept your choice, Ichigo." I-I-Ichi-Ichigo! What the hell! Suddenly using my first name! For some reason that alone made me blush damnit. And somehow I really liked how he said my name…No! he's evil and I hated it! Hated it! I gave him a suspicious scowl. "Why are you suddenly calling me Ichigo?" It totally seemed like a safe question…it wasn't… "Why would I use formalities with a pet? In any case, it seems terribly inappropriate to address someone I'm having sex with in such a formal manner. Wouldn't you agree?" He gave me an all knowing smirk, intentionally trying to piss me off with the pet comment I bet. Smug asshole. Before I even had the chance to tell his smug ass off he stood away from the desk and his hand went for my neck. My pulse instantly jumped to my throat, but he just slid his fingers over the metal collar and grasped the chain. "Now come, Ichigo. I will show you to the bedroom." He pulled on the chain gently and I got up and followed him with a glare. I'm totally not a fucking pet to order around bastard. Pisses me off…but…we're walking to his bedroom…His…Bedroom… Shit. Behind that glare I was incredibly nervous. And it wasn't just that I was about to have sex with a bastard I just met that fucking bought me. Though that was probably part of it. It was mostly that I was about to loose this hated status as a virgin. I never imagined I would loose it like this…or with a guy…though I kinda had a feeling that I leaned more towards guys than girls…I mean when the hottest girl in school with an amazing rack practically hits on you everyday and you don't feel a thing you have to wonder. Especially when you had a certain embarrassing dream about a certain red-headed pineapple and another one involving your albino cousin…though I have no idea what inspired that one… He opened a door near one of the bookshelves and we walked into a (you guessed it) white room. It was maybe a little bigger than the office and it had a few chairs for lounging near a plasma screen tv mounted on the wall. Farther into the room was a partly opened door that led, from what I could see, to a bathroom. And centered on the far wall was a king sized bed with black sheets and too many black and white pillows to count surrounding two red pillows in the center. And yes…I was deliberately avoiding the bed. But alas, I had to look at it sometime. Aizen caught me staring at the bed and gave me an amused look. "Do you like the bed, Ichigo?" He said leading me too it. No damnit. I don't wanna get closer. "It is quite soft, isn't it?" I reached down and touched it hesitantly with the tip of my finger. "Yea…sure" I so didn't care if it was soft at the moment. Even if it kinda was. This was totally not my element. I was a fighter…that was my element. Here, near this bed, near this man, I felt completely awkward. I was thinking too much and it was making everything worse. Aizen looked at me with what seemed like sympathy. Which I totally didn't believe for a second. If he really cared he woulda le me go. "You needn't be so nervous, Ichigo. I do believe I told you I would go easy on you, since you are a virgin. We will leave the games for another time. And of course I will train you before I have you do anything too extreme." That earned him the fucking glare of a life time. Dude, that so didn't make me feel better. You coulda left out that last fucking part. But I also didn't want to show him how nervous I was. It was like another fight. You don't show your weaknesses to your opponent. I took a breath to calm myself and let it out. I would do this. I already decided. And if I'm gonna do this then I'm doing it with my fucking dignity. No more nervous fidgeting or anything like that. Kurosaki Ichigo doesn't show fear. And finally I felt steady. More capable than I've felt since this whole mess started. No matter what happens I'll be fine. Because I'm a fighter. I stared Aizen right in the eyes, unwavering. "I'm not nervous," I said with my usual scowl. "I'm fine." I don't know what he saw in my eyes. Fire, defiance, a challenge. Whatever he saw made his eyes darken with what I was beginning to recognize as lust. He looked at me with more interest since I got here. The same way he looked at me at that warehouse. Maybe I wasn't as interesting when I acted like a scared little girl. In that moment I think I understood just a little bit more about Aizen. He enjoyed being challenged, being defied. He pulled out a key from his chest pocket and traced the edges of the collar while searching for the key hole. Just as the collar clicked open he leaned forward to whisper in my ear. "Then let us begin." If anything, it felt as if that was what the Snake whispered in Eve's ear before he dragged her down to sin.Author note: As you all can see yaoi will definitely be in the next chapter. Sorry again for the yaoi-less-ness of this chapter! ;~;
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