Erasing Kurosaki Ichigo | By : SunkistGumdrop Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male > Grimmjow/Ichigo Views: 3202 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3 |
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Chapter 9: Ichimaru Gin's Offer
By the time Suguru Asahi returned to check on Ichigo, the orange haired teen was already long gone. However he did spot Urahara Kisuke, Gin Ichimaru, Rukia Kuchiki and two others with them. His eyes narrowed at all of them rather dangerously, his hand clenched tightly around the hilt of his Zanpakutou. "I suppose you're the rescue squad who came to save him.."Gin quickly used shunpo and appeared behind the ex-shinigami. His Zanpakutou held dangerously close near his neck. "Why don't ya keep quiet a little, 7th seat Suguru Asahi of the Fifth Squad." The silver haired man's expression never change. His trademark grin stood there on his face. "Ya know, Aizen-sama would very much displeased at yer lil' handy work ya had going on." He pressed the blade up against the dark haired male's neck, causing a nick.
Urahara began looking around for something that might have to do with altering memories or erasing memories. "So how did you alter the memories of everyone, Asahi-san..?"
Suguru gave a derisive snort, rolling his eyes. "As if I'd tell you anything." He did his best not to struggle and stood still to prevent himself from getting injured.
"Just so ya know, Aizen-sama isn't dead. He's imprisoned for 20,000 years." Gin said calmly as he grinned. "And if ya didn't know, he's the reason Kurosaki-kun became a shinigami. He thought of him as one of his experiments. And had been watching him since the day he's been born."
Everyone kept quiet as Gin did most of the talking. If anyone knew Aizen well, it'd be Gin Ichimaru himself. Ever since became a shinigami and began secretly working under Aizen he learned everything he could about his mentor. He even learned how to avoid being under Kyouka Suigetsu's illusions. "I don' think Aizen-sama will just sit back and let his handy work get tortured by the likes of ya. After so many years of careful planning and molding a perfect plan ta over throw Seireitei, create the key and eliminate the Soul King.."
Back at the shop, in the underground training room, Grimmjow was busy looking for a watermelon anti-hollow with a very angry Ichigo pounding on his back. He was kicking his legs in protest and squirming around. The hold on the substitute shinigami's body only tightened more. His cheeks turned a bright red the longer the ex-Espada's hand remained on his ass. He could have sworn that each time the hold on his body tightened, the grip on his ass tightened as well. "Quit squirming around so fucking much, brat.." Ichigo's struggling and squirming had gotten on the Arrancar's nerves not too long ago.
"Oi! What the hell do you plan on exactly doing to me you idiot?!" The frustrated teen demanded angrily. That stopped Grimmjow in his tracks for a second or two. He glanced over his shoulder and looked back at the orange haired teen. "Yer surprisingly slow, Kurosaki.."
The blue haired male kept wandering around in search for a watermelon anti-hollow. For the next few seconds Ichigo stood quiet and stopped struggling. He thought about it for a bit and carefully back tracked through their conversation they had just a little while ago. Then realization hit him. It couldn't be, could it? The ex-Espada wasn't planning to have one of those watermelon anti-hollows do something to him. What could it be though? If it was simply for training, Grimmjow wouldn't be hauling him around. And it was what he dreaded, if so, that Arrancar was seriously one sick bastard. "Please tell me you don't plan on doing. . .that. . . Are you...?"
"Ya bet yer pretty little ass I am, Kurosaki." The ex-Espada said, his grin grew wider as he groped the others ass teasingly. The substitute shinigami couldn't help but let out a slight gasp, his cheeks flushed a bright red. "Oi! Quit doing that you sick and perverted bastard!"
"Ya won't have ta worry about me touching yer ass soon, Kurosaki." Grimmjow's eyes lit up as he said that. The thought of being molested and groped by those things made the orange haired teen's skin crawl. He paled some and shuddered as the seconds drew near. "I can sense their weak reiatsu. One isn't too far ahead."
Tension rose between Suguru and Gin and the rest of the group. Everyone was getting impatient at this point. Ishida was ready to attack with his bow and arrows. Chad was also armed and ready to go all out. And even Rukia was on edge, her hand placed on her Zanpakutou. The only ones who kept calm was Urahara and the silver haired shinigami. It really irked the dark haired shinigami that the ex-captain could talk so casually about his captain. Especially after he back stabbed him in the end. Gin leaned over close enough to the ex-shinigami's hair and whispered to him. "What would Aizen-sama think of ya if he saw ya now..?" He then leaned away from him but kept his Zanpakutou at the others throat.
"So..." The hat and clogs man took a quick glance over his shoulder before looking back over at Suguru. "How did you alternate everyone's memories there, Asahi-san?"
The ex-shinigami sneered at all five of them. "Again. I'm not telling any of you a damn thing."
Urahara lightly shrugged with a soft sigh. "That's too bad. I was rather curious."
Gin grinned, lightly nodding his head. "Mm. That really is too bad." Then an idea came to the silver haired shinigami. Maybe a one on one duel would catch his interest and be the best approach. Though it usually isn't the ex-captain's style to do this sort of thing. "Say, I got an idea then. Since you won't willingly tell us. How bout a one on one duel? Just you an' I."
A small grin spread across Suguru's face and he gave a slight nod. "Sounds good to me, Gin Ichimaru." His eyes carefully glance over his shoulder, observing the silver haired shinigami. "Your terms and conditions?"
The ex-captain looked up in thought while grinning. This was too easy. "If ya win, we'll let ya carry out your plans. But if I win this duel. You reveal how ya alternated everyone's memories and undo all the memories ya alternated." He then looked down, grinning menacingly at the other male. "Deal?"
"You have a deal then, Gin Ichimaru." The ex-shinigami agreed. Gin moved his Zanpakutou away from the other man's neck and took a step back carefully. Both the dark haired shinigami followed by Gin exited out of the cave first. They used their shunpo and took their battle stances in the sky above. Urahara lead the rest of the group carefully outside to watch the battle. This should be a rather interesting battle. The ex-Captain of the Third Squad versus the 7th Seat of the Fifth Squad.
TBC...
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