Disclaimer: Bleach is Kubo Tite’s property
Warning: smutty lime with hardly any plot; not entirely consensual sex
Author’s Note: I’d be glad to accept correction for any mistake – be it spelling, punctuation, grammatical or misinformation.
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The Throne Issue
“I’ve brought the human, Aizen-sama,” his most obedient subordinate reported.
“Thank you, Ulquiorra. You may leave.”
The Cuarta Espada bowed and did as he was told, leaving Inoue Orihime alone in a room with his master. As Uquiorra’s steps became fader by the second, Orihime felt the heaviness in the air; never before the white hall of Las Noches seemed this vast.
“You understand, of course, that by vowing your loyalty to me, you are naturally expected to carry out my orders.” Aizen broke the silence.
The images of her late brother and all her friends ‒ humans, quincy, shinigamis and vizards ‒ flashed in her mind. “Y-yes, Aizen-sama.”
“Good,” he remarked without further elaboration, “Undress!”
Orihime stared at disbelief. She had been locked-up in a room for weeks; could loneliness reduce her sense of hearing?
“Now.” Aizen’s voice was as calm and chilling as ever.
Unbuttoning her clothes, Orihime thought of any possible reason for Aizen’s sudden order.
Physical need? No, he had multitudes of subordinates at his disposal.
Pleasure from simply watching someone suffer? No, he could ask his subordinates to abuse her in his stead.
A bait that led to Gotei 13’s defeat. That was what she was to Sousuke Aizen. No more. No less.
At first.
Later, however, he had other plans. What would it become for a new entity genetically created from a human with ‘interesting’ power? Aizen might be powerful, but he was no immortal. Getting himself an heir for his throne would be something worthy of his attention.
