Strawberry Indigo. [Aizen X Ichigo].

chapter 9

Ichigo was running.

Well limping around and running.

Why? You ask, well he had on the remains of a reiatsu bracelet on his ankle that was sparking little tingles of reiatsu at him, the reiatsu in the bracelets just happened to be Aizen's reiatsu.

So I guess you could say Ichigo was F'd in the A.

On moving fast that is.

And the only thing he had as a weapon was a rolling pin, courtesy of Aizen's kitchen, which he had used to knock out Ulquiorra, surprisingly.

If Ichigo was paying attention to his surroundings he would have noticed Gin following him silently.

Ichigo didn't know how long he was running until Gin had grabbed his shoulder. Ichigo let out a screech, which he would later deny, that echoed throughout Las Noches, pricking the ears of a certain brunette.

"Woah there Ichi, I'm not gonna hurt cha."

"Gin..." The strawberry hissed.

"Me." Gin said mockingly. "Anyway watcha doing running around without Taicho leading ya towards the throne room to finish what I interrupted."

Ichigo flushed and glared. "None of your business, and stay the fuck away from me."

"Naw! I'ma take you back to Taicho's room." Gin said as he tightened his grip on Ichigo's shoulder and flash stepped towards Aizen's room.

He didn't even bother knocking when he got there he just opened the door to reveal, Nothing! Well the room was the same only Aizen wasn't there.

"HEY! LET ME GO!" Ichigo yelled and struggled against Gin's grip. Gin just brought a hand up and covered Ichigo's eyes, murmur a kido spell to put Ichigo to sleep.

A few seconds later and Ichigo had gone limp in Gin's grip. That was also when Gin had heard the darkest voice Aizen had used.

"Gin, what are you doing?"

"Well, berry-tan here was running and so I though it would be a good idea to bring him back here."

Aizen walked over to Gin, taking Ichigo out of his arms before replying, "hmm, good you may leave now."

Gin saluted playfully and walked out shutting the door behind him.

Aizen smiled when he looked down at the sleeping Ichigo in his arms, he had actually been scared when he heard Ichigo scream.

His mind had thought of a torture worse than you could imagine for the person that caused him to scream. When he felt Gin's reiatsu near Ichigo's he immediately shunpoed there, but they weren't there, they had already went to his quarters.

And he was relieved to have Ichigo safe and Ichigo was always going to be safe, even if he had to keep Ichigo in chains.

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To say that Ulquiorra was embarrassed and ashamed about being knocked out by the trash human would be an understatement.

He sighed, the only reason why he was actually showing emotion was because he was alone in his room.

"Hey, Ulquiorra!" A watery voice yelled as the door opened. Ulquiorra stood up immediately, prepared to attack Incase the trash decided to get sneaky.

Hichigo walked in and smirked at the sight of his Ulquiorra standing up so quickly. "What do you want, trash?" Ulquiorra asked annoyance leaking slightly into his monotone voice.

"I wanna spend some time with you, Ulqui."

Ulquiorra's eyes narrowed a fraction of an inch. "You need to leave, trash."

"Name's Hichigo not 'trash', but you can also call me 'daddy'."

There was the slightest hint of pink on Ulquiorra's cheeks and to add insult to injury, Hichigo noticed.

"The only people I adress with names have earned my respect, trash. Now. Leave."

"No."

Ulquiorra fired a cero at him as soon as the word left the albino's lips. Which knocked Hichigo out of the room into an angry Grimmjow.

"Hey idiot," Grimmjow demanded, picking up the albino by the throat and pinning him up against the wall. "Stay. Away. From. ULQUIORRA!" Punctuating each word with a squeeze to Hichigo's neck.

"He's MINE!" Grimmjow yelled throwing Hichigo to the floor and kicking him in the stomach, he was stopped by a hand on his shoulder.

"Grimmjow stop this trash doesn't deserve to be punished by you." Ulquiorra ordered.

"Tch, fine." Grimmjow said and grabbed Ulquiorra by the waist and sonidoed to his room, no way was he fucking Ulquiorra with that stupid hollow by the door.

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Ichigo woke up to a gentle hand brushing through his hair. He brushed it away as nothing and tried to turn away from it, only to be stopped by a strong arm and an amused chuckle.

Ichigo looked up to see Aizen smirking down at him. "Ah, I see you are finally awake, Ichigo."

Aizen chuckled when he could see the slight fear in Ichigo's eyes. "Don't worry, my little Ichigo, I'm not mad about you escaping and knocking out Ulquiorra, I'm actually quite amused."

"Oh, so..." Ichigo trailed off not knowing what to say.

"Oh and Ichigo, I'd like you to control your hollow, he is creating quite a ruckus between Ulquiorra and Grimmjow."

Ichigo's brows furrowed in annoyance.

Aizen smirked and chuckled softly when Ichigo tried to escape his grasp only to be pulled back and held tighter against Aizen's frame.

"Ah, ah, Ichigo, you're staying right here with me."

"But..." Ichigo was silenced by Aizen's lips on his own.

"Taicho~!"

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Hey guys hope you enjoyed the chapter also my powers for gone out and my sister's cat hates me and I'm scared because she could sneak attack me in the dark.