Mei Inoue is a 20 year old graduate from high school, living on her own in an apartment in the Western Hayakita district in Japan. Not only that, but she has taken in an orphan boy: a 6 year old named Hio Inoue. The biggest highlight of her life. On...
[Disclaimer & Trigger warning: Before we get into this chapter, heed this warning that there will be explicit and mature situations that will be happening after and during this chapter. Natures such as sexual assault, angst, hurt/comfort, and toxic relationship patterns. If you wish to continue, heed with caution... ⚠️]
............... <AMBROSIA'S POV> After the argument with Aizen, Freedelia-taicho took it upon herself to educate me more on the responsibilities of a shinigami, and what to expect from the changes in a marriage. We left the Head General's office room and headed towards her manor to talk more there, but I couldn't help the impression that this was her way of trying to befriend someone. Not that it was a bad thing, however I just felt rather ignorant in this world with their culture; almost leaving me feel innocent from the mere fact that I don't know anything Aizen is planning.
On the way to her manor, the sun was setting in; the orange horizon was about ready to shift into nighttime. Leading me to remember how I spent the entireday sleeping, up until Aizen woke me up in the afternoon for the unexpected meeting. Beforehand, he asked me if I was hungry to drink off him before because he wasn't too sure if it would take long; I declined, positively thinking I'd be able to wait which was the case, however the circumstances changed. Now, I'm beginning to regret that decision, hearing my stomach growl quietly as the darkness slowly sets in.
As we silently strolled down the serene barracks of the Seireitei, the background becomes noticeable different. Arriving when the moon reached and set at its peak, the overwhelming thirst for blood begins to battle deep within me. The thoughts that popped in my head of indiscriminately killing Freedelia certainly posed a risk on my behalf, but I strongly overpowered those ideas and wiped them from my head. Once inside her manor, I immediately found myself on the lookout for a perfect opportunity to leave. Back in the Human World, I had figure out that smoking represses my blood lust, however it was only for a short while. So seeing as Freedelia smoked earlier, I'd figure she'd have extra cigar on her.
"Oh, you smoke?" Freedelia removed her tabis at the door while looking me in the eye. Her unusual appearance stimulated my urges even more as she directly made eye contact, so I looked away from her eyes, pretending to observe the well decorated manor.
"Y-Yes! Um.. Is that surprising..?" I asked slightly flustered at her response. Not only was it her response that made me blush, but her aroma had a scent different from any other shinigami I've been around.
"Yeah, I didn't expect such a pretty face to do sumthin' that can possibly ruin it, that's all. Here, this way I got a strawberry flavored hookah machine from the World of the Living. C'mon." She suggested I follow her, and so I listened as I didn't want to be lost in such a huge manor. With her leading the way, we walked out a door which lead outdoors: in sight was a beautiful, grand flower garden yard next to a lovely pond filled with visible life. As we where walking, a few familiar faces passed us by along the way.
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