The Bully

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A single light bulb cast a harsh light in the interrogation room in the police station. Inside was a woman with long dark brown hair braided down her back. Her eyes gazed unfocused on the now cold cup of tea. As she stared, the door opened quietly and a male sat down in the chair across from her.

“My name is Officer Byakuya Kuchiki. Would you like a new cup of tea, Dr. Unohana?”

The doctor lifted her gaze to the officer and gave him a disarming smile, “No thank you Officer.”

Nodding in understanding, Officer Kuchiki withdrew a file from his coat jacket. Opening the file, drawing out two pictures and laid them facing the woman.

“Dr. Unohana, do you know these men?”

The smile never faltered as she looked at the pictures. “Of course. That is my late husband, Jyuushiro Ukitake and his lover, Shunshi Kyouraku.”

Putting the pictures back into the file, Officer Kuchiki placed the file to the side. “We have forensics placing you at the time of murder of these gentlemen. Even though you do have the right to an attorney, it won’t make a difference in the court. It would be easier for you to confess.”

The smile remained strong on the doctor’s face. Officer Kuchiki could not help but be scared of this woman. In the 15 minutes they have been talking, the smile has remained a constant on the woman’s face.

“May I ask a personal question, Officer?

No reply.

“Do you have someone that you love every much? To the point that you would do anything for them?”

Still no reply.

“Well that ‘s how I was with Jyuushiro. He was my world.” A mirthless laugh erupted from Retsu’s mouth. “I still wonder why he married me. I was a nerd, studying and striving to be the best general practitioner in the medical field. He showed up with his gentle smile, kind words and hard work ethic and swept me off my feet. It seemed like a fairy tale.

The smile began to waver from Retsu’s face.

“When did your husband and Shunshi met, Dr. Unohana?”

A pensive expression formed on the doctor’s face. Her eyebrows furrowed as she thought about the two men’s relationship.

“I believe they met in high school. They were friends before I came into the picture.”

Officer Kuchiki began to dig deeper for the truth so that he could get a confession from the woman. “When did they become romantically involved?”

The smile vanished. The woman’s eyes opened wider so that the officer could see that the purple eyes were sharp, vengeful, and somewhat hurt. “I don’t know when but it was at least 5 years ago.”

Taking notes down on the pad of paper on the table, Officer Kuchiki felt sorry for the woman but he was an officer of the law and as such he must do his job.

“Why did you kill your husband and Shunshi?”

Looking off to the side, Retsu began to divulge Officer Kuchiki in the truth.

“Jyuushiro and I would have been married for 10 years this year. In all those years of marriage, we never had any children. Jyuushiro said that he was sterile from a childhood illness but we could always adopt. Even though I was for the adoption, there is nothing like feeling a baby growing inside. Despite the sterility, we continued to have sex in hopes that a miracle would happen and I would get pregnant.”

The doctor took a swallow of her cold tea.

“Shunshi was away for a couple of years, doing some type of anthropology research in Micro Asia but when he came back, the boys were attached at the hip.” A fond smile began to form at the memories that she had of the two friends.

“I didn’t begin to suspect that Jyuushiro was having an affair until Shunshi brought a small girl that he adopted over to our home. Kiyone is her name. She was a sweet little thing. I was in the kitchen finishing up dinner when she waddled in asking for ‘daddy’. I picked her up and placed her in Shunshi when she began to fuss and wiggling out of Shunshi’s hold. She began to cry and Shunshi and I were at a loss as to what to do but when Jyuushiro came in, she instantly stopped crying and started calling him daddy. At first, I thought it was cute but now I know better.”

Officer Kuchiki never interrupted and continued to take notes on the woman’s confession.

“Since then, I began to notice the little things. Like how whenever Shunshi barely brushed against Jyuushiro, Jyuushiro would blush or how they would gaze at each other for long periods of time. Even though it may seem odd, nothing seemed out of the ordinary. Until I caught them in my bed.”

The night of the murder

Two bodies molded together in the darkness of the living room. Outside a car passed by causing one of the bodies to separate.

“Shunshi, we have to stop. We are going to get caught.” Jyuushiro pleaded.

The muscular man pulled to smaller man to him and began to kiss along his neck, causing the man to moan.

“Shiro-love, we will be fine. Retsu will not be home for hours. Did you not say that tonight is her long shift?”

Jyuushiro looked at his lover. “Yes but…” he never finished.

Shunshi picked up Jyuushiro and carried him upstairs to the master bedroom. Tossing his cargo on to the plush comforter, Shunshi began his assault. Locking their lips in a brutal kiss, Shunshi showed how desperate for the man he was.

Jyuushiro could not help but moan at the rough treatment his neck and collar were receiving from Shunshi. Reaching up and running his fingers through the thick long hair, Jyuushiro began to lose to the ministrations.

Stripping the bottom man of his clothing, Shunshi gazed in wonder at the pale skin that illuminated by the moon coming in from the window. Trailing his hand down slender hips, Shunshi pleasured his love to hardness. Looking down at the cock in his hands, Shunshi placed a kiss at Jyuushiro’s breastplate.

“You look beautiful, Shiro-love.”

Taking off his clothing and reaching for the nightstand to extract the lube, Shunshi began to prepare his lover for entry. Using his index finger, Shunshi lightly stroked the puckered hole and the surrounding skin. When the finger pushed passed the ring, Jyuushiro’s hips thrusted marginally. Soon the index was joined by the middle finger and then the ring finger.

“Ah! Shi!”

A chuckle erupted from the dark-haired man. “I was wondering when you were going to call my name, Shiro-love.”

Jyuushiro was high from the pain and the pleasure his body was experiencing. Shunshi had always knew how to work his body and play the tune that he wanted to hear. Grasping on to his lover’s arms, Jyuushiro arched up high from the orgasm his body was riding.

Taking the open invitation, Shunshi began to suckle at the nipples that were standing in attention. Kissing up Jyuushiro’s body, Shunshi settled himself at Jyuushiro’s entrance. Slowly entering, Shunshi revealed in the velvet heat. Grasping at his self-control like straws, Shunshi resisted the temptation to thrust into his seemingly fragile lover.

“Oh Shiro-love, You get better every time we are together.”

Rolling his hips in a steady rhythm, Jyuushiro rode wave after wave of pleasure.

“Ah! Shi, please harder.”

“Anything for you, my love.”

Jyuushiro gazed in awe at Shunshi. This is what he loved about the man; his willingness to give Jyuushiro anything and everything. Although he loved Retsu as well, she could not fill the void like Shunshi can. A shock of pleasure drew Jyuushiro out from his musings. Both men were drenched in sweat, the room smelled of their activities and Jyuushiro loved it all. Locking his legs around the thick waist of Shunshi, Jyuushiro began to match his thrusts.

“Oh gods, Shi! I… I’m so close.”

Reaching in between their bodies, Shunshi began to stroke Jyuushiro in time with their thrusts.

Digging a fingernail into the slit, Shunshi gave his command. “Come with me, Shiro-love.”

Jyuushiro’s head fully supported his and Shunshi’s weight as he climaxed. The vice-like grip of Jyuushiro’s hole caused Shunshi to come harder than he expected. Tremors shook through the men as they experienced waves of pleasure. As the two men came down from their high, kisses and caresses were exchanged before they settled into sleep. However unknown to them, they had an audience in the shadows.

Open his eyes and looking at the clock, Jyuushiro saw that it was 3 in the morning. Rubbing the sleep from this eyes, Jyuushiro rolled over and gazed at the head-less body next to him. The longer he gazed, the harder reality came crashing in. Rapidly getting up and looking down at the body of his dead lover, the look of horror and ice blood coursing through Jyuushiro’s body could only cover a fraction of the fear he was experiencing. Quickly reaching for the telephone on the nightstand, Jyuushiro began to call for the police…except the line was dead. A metal clatter came from the hallway that scared Jyuushiro and had him running into the master bathroom and locking the door. Looking around for a weapon, Jyuushiro suddenly felt like he was not alone. Slowly turning around, Jyuushiro looked on in fear as he locked eyes with Retsu.

She was covered in blood and in her hands was Shunshi’s head.

“I’m home, Jyuushiro.” The sugary sweet tone literally had Jyuushiro peeing his pants.

Licking his lips, Jyuushiro tried to steady himself. “What have you done, Retsu!”

A maniacal chuckle came from her, “Obviously, I killed Shunshi.”

“Why! What did he do to deserve a horrible death?”

Retsu did not answer the question. “How long?”

Jyuushiro knew what she was asking. “5 years.”

Retsu heard a crack and she wondered where it was coming from. “When?”

“Our first time was back in college.”

Another crack. “Why?”

“He gave…” Jyuushiro had trouble swallowing. “He gave me the feeling that you could not.”

Another crack. “And Kiyone?”

A horrified look came upon his face. “Please leave her out of this Retsu! She’s just a little girl! Please!”

No emotion was on Retsu’s face. “Answer my question, Jyuushiro.”

The man was sobbing. “Please Retsu…”

“ANSWER MY QUESTION!!”

“SHE’S OUR DAUGHTER!”

Retsu’s eyes widened to the point it was impossible and her mouth was agape. “Daughter?”

The man was bawling on his hands and knees as Retsu slowly approached him. “We had a woman be our surrogate and she gave birth to Kiyone.”

“Who was the male donor?” Retsu asked quietly.

No reply.

“Jyuushiro.” Retsu pressed.

Taking in a deep shuttering breath, Jyuushiro basically signed his death certificate. “I am.”

The sound of glass shattering echoed in Retsu’s head. Her heart was broken. The man she married, the love of her life, the one who claimed to be sterile was the sperm donor of a 3-year-old girl. In Retsu’s mind, all the pieces began to come together. The gazes, the touches, the girl calling Jyuushiro daddy. A dull thud caused both individuals to flinch as Shunshi’s head fell to the floor.

Jyuushiro went to grab his lover’s decapitated head but Retsu kicked the head away. Missing the head, Jyuushiro fell to the floor. Grasping the white hair mid length and wrapping the rest around her arm, Retsu forced Jyuushiro up exposing his neck.

“I loved you, Jyuushiro. I gave you my everything and all I asked in return was your love and a child of our own. Instead you disgrace me by having a homosexual affair and even had a child of your seed born to you. I will tell you what I told Shunshi just before I killed him. If I cant have you then no one will especially that little girl.”

Cold steel bit into Jyuushiro’s skin as Retsu cut his neck. Jyuushiro gazed at his wife and lifted a hand to her face.

“I’m sorry Re…tsu.”

The deathly pale hand dropped into the pool of blood. Retsu watched as the life drained from her husband’s eyes and soon there was nothing in them, just lifeless orbs gazing back at her. Letting go of the hair, Retsu walked over to her sink and began washing the blood off her arms. She had to start cleaning up soon or the blood would start stinking up the house.

End of the flashback

Officer Byakuya Kuchiki could only look at the beautiful doctor who confessed to her crimes. There was a knock on the steel door and Officer Kuchiki answered. A manila sheet of paper was given to him and the door closed. Walking back to the table, Officer Kuchiki placed the piece of paper in front of Retsu along with a pen.

Retsu Unohana picked up the pen, signed her confession, and placed the pen back down. As two more officers came in to escort the killer out of the room, Officer Kuchiki asked his last question.

“Was it worth it?”

Dull purple eyes that locked with his gave him his answer. ‘Yes.’

Officer Kuchiki gathered up the notepad and the confession and on the paper was a single teardrop.

End

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