𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐌𝐄 𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐘, 𝐋𝐎𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐄 𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐋𝐘: ᶜʰᵃᵖᵗᵉʳ ᵗʷᵉˡᵛᵉ

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𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳, 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘐 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘶𝘱 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘪𝘵?
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘞𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥
𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘪𝘯 𝘪𝘵?

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"You bitch! Have you no respect?!"

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"You bitch! Have you no respect?!"

The growl came from behind me, and before I could catch a glimpse of who spoke to me, I could feel the rush of an oncoming attack. Suddenly, I heard the sound of a loud shocking gasp. I felt a very jealous, very angry reiatsu emit from the person trying to attack me, and tried as fast as possible to dodge and cover my head. Only, when I gave it a second to look at how come I wasn't harmed yet: the same man by Aizen's side when I first awoke stood in front of me.

Yume had not only placed himself in between a failed attacker attempt, but had also drawn what I could assume, was his weapon: a black gun, with bright, charging red lines on the sides  and pointed at the attacker who stood visibly upset, rage and disgust fulling in her eyes. The attacker, a woman, refused from continuing as soon as Yume made himself present in my defense. He had pointed the gun straight in between her eyes and stood ready to pull the trigger.

Her face crunched up and remained clear with disturbed on what Yume was doing

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Her face crunched up and remained clear with disturbed on what Yume was doing. Something was wrong for her to attack me over what I said. It's obviously her issue, assuming she was the  reiatsu that emitted jealousy. However, it made me deem her crazy.. Taking a closer look into her appearance, I noted the terrifying features of what could only be the works of.. Aizen Sosuke himself. 

Fangs as sharp and curved like that of a blade. Veiny, throbbing hands with long, pointy and disgustingly unkempt nails, and eyes the color of velvet burgundy itself; This girl was turned into a Vampire. Not only is she whatever she was before, but Aizen had turned the girl into the walking dead and gave her more power to her existing strength. This surprising revelation stunned me, and frightened me even more from trusting myself with this man. Though I was merely observing her fearful features, she took notice and hissed a loud and disapproving growl.

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