With a Silent Step
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Bleach › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult +
Chapters:
15
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3,126
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27
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Currently Reading:
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Darkly Dreaming Plots Unseemly
He was pleased.
Extraordinarily so. Everything could not have gone better, in fact. Kurotsuchi took a brief moment to gloat to himself. The boy was already weakened by his unusual body, and the minute he stepped foot into the Soul Society, the band would begin to drain away at his reiatsu, rendering him completely useless. The fact that it would most likely kill him in the process was completely irrelevant to Kurotsuchi; all that mattered was the end result.
After Ichigo's reiatsu had been completely consumed by the bracer, it would begin to feed off of Seireitei itself, disintegrating the buildings and sapping the Shinigami of their strength.
Finally, when Soul Society was on the verge of collapse, he, Kurotsuchi Mayuri, would sweep in from the desolate wastes of Hueco Mundo and singlehandedly use the reishi he had collected from them to destroy that useless, doddering old fool of a soutaichou and claim the leadership of Seireitei for himself. The strongest would be unable to oppose him, and with his stolen reiatsu, the weakest wouldn't even have a chance; they would crumble like dried leaves before the force of his power.
A mad giggle slipped past his lips, drawing Nemu's attention. "Mayuri-sama," she said tonelessly. He snapped his attention onto her.
"What, you useless girl? Well don't just stand there staring like an idiot, tell me!" He snapped his fingers impatiently. She was more trouble than she was truly worth, honestly.
"Another transmission from Kurosaki is coming through. Shall I play it now?" She was already turning to allow him to hear it without waiting for a reply. He was tempted to tell her no, just to see her reaction, but it was already playing loudly, reverberating through the room.
"A captain's meeting, hm?" he murmured to himself. The sonic transmitter he'd placed in the seemingly innocuos leather before attaching it to the Kurosaki boy had truly been one of his finer ideas, even within a life of wonderful dreams. He was now privy to every moment in Ichigo's life, personal, private, and public, whether the boy wanted him to or not. And because the boy was the soutaichou's Golden Child, there wasn't a single secret that would be withheld from him - or Kurotsuchi.
He indulged himself with a maniacal chuckle, ignoring Nemu's worried glance as it morphed into a full-blown cackle that drowned out the words being received from the human world.
Truly, had there ever been one so great as he?
-[TBC]-
Short chapter is shoooort.
I have an excuse! I have been awake since six am, and it is currently one AM. THAT IS SEVENTEEN HOURS OF WAKEFULNESS, preceded by five hours of sleep. When I lay down to go to bed finally, I started thinking about the next chapter, and how it will focus on what Mayuri's up to (that's easier to type than Kurotsuchi, which I keep trying to type as Kurotschi without the U XDD cause that's how it's pronounced.) I can't remember whether Nemu calls him Mayuri sama or Kurotsuchi sama, so I'm going with Mayuri for the aforementioned reason.
Extraordinarily so. Everything could not have gone better, in fact. Kurotsuchi took a brief moment to gloat to himself. The boy was already weakened by his unusual body, and the minute he stepped foot into the Soul Society, the band would begin to drain away at his reiatsu, rendering him completely useless. The fact that it would most likely kill him in the process was completely irrelevant to Kurotsuchi; all that mattered was the end result.
After Ichigo's reiatsu had been completely consumed by the bracer, it would begin to feed off of Seireitei itself, disintegrating the buildings and sapping the Shinigami of their strength.
Finally, when Soul Society was on the verge of collapse, he, Kurotsuchi Mayuri, would sweep in from the desolate wastes of Hueco Mundo and singlehandedly use the reishi he had collected from them to destroy that useless, doddering old fool of a soutaichou and claim the leadership of Seireitei for himself. The strongest would be unable to oppose him, and with his stolen reiatsu, the weakest wouldn't even have a chance; they would crumble like dried leaves before the force of his power.
A mad giggle slipped past his lips, drawing Nemu's attention. "Mayuri-sama," she said tonelessly. He snapped his attention onto her.
"What, you useless girl? Well don't just stand there staring like an idiot, tell me!" He snapped his fingers impatiently. She was more trouble than she was truly worth, honestly.
"Another transmission from Kurosaki is coming through. Shall I play it now?" She was already turning to allow him to hear it without waiting for a reply. He was tempted to tell her no, just to see her reaction, but it was already playing loudly, reverberating through the room.
"A captain's meeting, hm?" he murmured to himself. The sonic transmitter he'd placed in the seemingly innocuos leather before attaching it to the Kurosaki boy had truly been one of his finer ideas, even within a life of wonderful dreams. He was now privy to every moment in Ichigo's life, personal, private, and public, whether the boy wanted him to or not. And because the boy was the soutaichou's Golden Child, there wasn't a single secret that would be withheld from him - or Kurotsuchi.
He indulged himself with a maniacal chuckle, ignoring Nemu's worried glance as it morphed into a full-blown cackle that drowned out the words being received from the human world.
Truly, had there ever been one so great as he?
-[TBC]-
Short chapter is shoooort.
I have an excuse! I have been awake since six am, and it is currently one AM. THAT IS SEVENTEEN HOURS OF WAKEFULNESS, preceded by five hours of sleep. When I lay down to go to bed finally, I started thinking about the next chapter, and how it will focus on what Mayuri's up to (that's easier to type than Kurotsuchi, which I keep trying to type as Kurotschi without the U XDD cause that's how it's pronounced.) I can't remember whether Nemu calls him Mayuri sama or Kurotsuchi sama, so I'm going with Mayuri for the aforementioned reason.