As Chi said, she came over to Aizen's house, or manor, or castle or whatever he calls it. You stood in front of the house, staring up at the terrace where the silhouette is leaning and staring up at the sky, which is slowly lightening up because of the stars slowly appearing. He noticed eyes on him and looked down and saw her staring at him.
He smiled to himself and went to his bedroom. Chichi shrugged and knocked on the door. It opened and she walked in, up to his room. But before entering, she took a deep breath.
'Am I sure about this? Should I? But what he just said back then... But...' She looked down.
'I'm really an idiot...' Chi knocked on the door and it opened. It was dark inside, but she still stepped inside. She didn't bother to even look around. She dropped the bag that was hanging on her shoulder on the floor and removed her gray blazer.
"Do what you want... Just stop messing with me..." She said. She kept her eyes closed until she heard a sigh.
"You know, that's not what I called you here for." She heard his voice, and a creak coming from the bed. Aizen is laying down on it. She opened her eyes and saw the man on the bed, staring at the ceiling.
"Then what?" He chuckled.
"You made me sound like a pervert." He stood up and walked over to Chi.
"You know, I'm not that kind of man..." Aizen held some strands of her hair and smelled it.
'Rosemary...' He thought.
"Forgive me..." He whispered as he let go of her hair and wrap his arms around her shoulder.
'Should I? But what if he's betraying me? What if he's just gonna use me, hurt me, and leave me in the end..? What would I do..?' Chi debated in her mind while the man still waits for her response.
'But still...' She smiled as she burries her face on his shoulder and wrap her arms around his waist.
"Of course..." She muttered and a sigh of relief escaped his lips.
'I'm an idiot, aren't I?' Aizen pulled back and looked deep in her purple orbs.
"Let's forget everything that happened and start again, shall we?" He cupped her cheek as she smiles.
"Anytime." He smiled and kissed her forehead. He placed his hands on her shoulder and pressed circles on it as he kiss her cheek.
"My dear-"
"Stop calling me that. I'm not yours." She sighed as she removed his hands on her shoulder and pick her blazer and bag from the floor.
"So, that's all, right? I'm heading off now, I still have lots of assignment." Chi started walking to the door when she was pulled back and was brought to the bed.
"Wha-"
"You'll stay." She sighed.
"No."
"Yes."
"No."
"Yes."
"Look, Aizen, I can always come tomorrow. I know I'll be not that busy tomorrow, so I'll be able to come over. Is that fine?"
"No." She groaned.
"What do you want?" Aizen grabbed her bag and blazer and dropped it on the floor as he crawls on top of her.
"You."
'I think I already know where this is going...'
"Aizen, you're not-"
"Yes, I would." He said with a smirk. Then, she smelled something.
'Alcohol... He's drunk...' Chi gulped as she smelled the strong scent of whiskey.
'This is bad...'
Aizen planted soft kisses down her neck. She shivered as she pushes him away slightly.
"N-no, Aizen, stop... You're drunk..." She heard the man groan as he resist and started sucking her neck.
"W-wait! A-aizen!" Chi moaned as he suck on her neck.
"N-no, please, stop..." He grabbed her wrists and pinned them on the bed. He held them with a hand, while the other unbuttons her polo blouse.
"A-aizen, stop!"
'I guess there's no choice...' You breathed heavily and blew on his ear. He jerked and pulled back.
"C-chi...." He muttered as he looks at Chi while covering his left ear.
"You're drunk. Take some rest." She said as she sat and buttoned her blouse. She picked up her blazer and bag and went out of the house. Aizen smiled to himself.
"She's so sensitive...." He smirked.
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The Conflict Of Black and White [aizenxocxichigo]
FanfictionA normal highschool student. that's what Chichi Shirotsuna is. but as someone starts to put an eye on her, her life changes. and there's this classmate of her, that secretly loves her. what would happen if her two admirers were mortal enemy?