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Shackles	By : Arisu-Ami-Chan Category: Bleach > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 2472 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Don't own Bleach nor its characters, yadda yadda. Only using them for my enjoyment. Don't write for profit or money, only because I can.

Chapter List
- 1-Shackles
- 2-Broken
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Summary: Ichigo hated shackles. Especially ones that prevented him from using his strength and reiatsu. But there he was, locked in a cell with to much time on his hands and unable to do anything until someone came to see him. But boy, he never thought that he'd be kidnapped and held hostage by the one person he thought to be dead since Aizen's defeat...
Mood: Hmm.. I don't know. Rage at being captured? Grimmjow's pissed at Ichigo for not finishing any of their battles. Anger, rage, pissy for being bound and captured. I'm gonna have more then one sequel to this, dears. And if I ever write a sequel to this that has rape, smack me, please?
Alternate Timeline: Yep. Ichi ain't a Prisoner of War during the Rescue Orihime arc, so I figured "Why the hell not make it so he is one?" Or this can be during the Thousand-Year Blood War arc, whatever makes you happy.
Characters: Ichigo Kurosaki, Random healers and servants living in Hueco Mundo, Loly Aivirrne & Menoly Mallia, Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez.
Pairings: There's no GrimmIchi if that's what most of you wanna know. Ichi's a POW, after all.
Theme: Shackles! And I was slightly irritated at Mom when I had posted this over on dA.
dA Version: http://arisu-ami-chan.deviantart.com/art/Shackles-Ichigo-Centric-292811670

Ichigo really hated shackles.
Just the thought of them being used on him made him cringe in fear. He would wander away from the subject of bondage when Keigo brought it up, but he never spoke a word of it, even when asked why he detested the topic so much.
But here he was: Trapped in Hueco Mundo, or to him, Hell, with no way out and his hands bound by none other than: Shackles. Jesus fucking Christ, he hated shackles!
When struggling, he'd hurt his wrists, splitting the skin until it bled and someone sent a healer in to apply some salve and bandages to his ruined hands.
He had tried to make an escape, but that was quickly stopped by some black haired bitch and her little blonde friend, the former of the two cursing to herself about someone forcing her to do keep Ichigo in check. He also figured out that the shackles around his wrists were made of Sekkiseki, so he was unable to use his powers to try and break the bracelets.
Every time someone came in to to feed him or take care of his wounded wrists, he'd ask them who had captured him but got no answer. All he got was a soft spoken "Master will reveal himself when he is ready," each time those stupid women spoke to him! But at least he knew this person to be a "he" and not a "she." Or so he thought...
He winced as the door across the room opened, the light casting a shadow on the person's front as well as making him close his eyes so he could see in the dark once the door shut.
But it didn't, which worried him, as did the sound of foot steps that were much heavier than the females who said very little to him.
"Well, well... Look what the Shinigami dragged in."
Ichigo's head bolted up and smacked into the wall behind him, eye going wide with shock, anger, and fear. "Y-You! N-no..." He croaked weakly, looking up at the one person he thought wouldn't want anything to do with him since their final battle after Ichigo had saved Orihime from Aizen's clutches.
"Oh? I thought I told you that the next time you heard my name would be your last!" A hand fisted into his hair and pulled, yanking him forward and straining his arms pretty badly. "Well? You gonna give me those fuckin' eyes I hate so much? Tell me how you think we're equal?!"
Ichigo let out a shout as he was thrown back into the wall, his head smacking against the hard support behind him again. He blinked away tears of pain and forced himself up onto his knees, then his feet and made sure to get right in Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez's face. "Screw you. Send me home, you asshole. I gotta go to school and shit."
Grimmjow just bared his teeth and snarled, hoping to scare Kurosaki enough to get the filthy boy out of his face but it didn't work. "Like hell I will, Kurosaki. You either stay and battle me or die by my blade in front of that little brat you had with you the last time you were here."
Ichigo's body went stiff and his eyes widened, showing his fear. 'He wouldn't dare kill me in front of Nel!'
"Hey. Your face is saying "He wouldn't!" But you know what? I will if you don't make a choice, and soon. Pantera screams for your blood, so be ready to die, Kurosaki!"
With an insane laugh, Grimmjow left him alone and kicked in another nurse. "Heal him! Make sure he'll be alive by tomorrow because I want his ass on the training grounds by noon Human time, you whore."
The servant nodded, quick to work on fixing Ichigo's wrists once more, as well as give him some pills for the headache he now had. "You do not seem to have a concussion, but please be careful tomorrow. Master will not take your weakness so lightly..."
Ichigo bared his teeth at her and growled. "'Master?'" You call him your "master?" Like hell I'll obey any command that leaves that shit hole he calls a mouth. He can go fuck himself for all I care. I ain't doing shit for that off the barrel ass. Free me and I'll make sure the Soul Society only comes to get Grimmjow."
The nurse shook her head, ignoring his offer. "Master has sent scouts out to the World of the Living and they have given their reports. Master is pleased because the Soul Society has called off their search for you and had their troops return to their home for new orders."
Ichigo didn't dare believe a word she said, shaking his head as if to deny what she was saying. "N-no... You're lying... Renji and Rukia... They couldn't have given up... No..."
"They have. Soul Society has interrogated everyone close to you and they have found nothing suspicious about your absence. Now please, it is time for your lunch." With that, the nurse left and was replaced by another woman who was to feed him for that day.
She grabbed the tray of food off the cart and kneeled beside him, holding a roll up to his mouth. "Please eat. You must regain your strength for your battle with Master Jaegerjaquez." Ichigo didn't dare open his mouth to eat the bread. He would starve himself to death before he could fight Grimmjow.
The feeder left just like the nurse, leaving Ichigo's food before him so he could kick it away with as much force as he could muster in his legs.
He'd die before he would raise his blade to Grimmjow's in a pointless battle with no rhyme or reason.
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