What She Needs

Hey guys sorry this update took so long but everything that could happen decided to happen this week. But I finally managed to edit this and post it up. It's pretty much a necessary plot chapter but hope you like it anyway. THANKS TO THE WONDERFULLY PEOPLE WHO REVIEWED!!!!!!!
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Akon was hunched over a large microscope, his dark eyes staring through it intensely as he moved a fine scalpel underneath the lenses to probe at a gel like substance. Rin moved up next to him watching over his shoulder.

“Akon how’s it coming?” she asked him quietly trying not to disturb him. “It’s coming” he sighed heavily “but the damn thing is so tangled up that any wrong move will negate the whole thing” he muttered as he focused on separating the reiatsu from the Nightshade that overwhelmed it.

“Unohana-taicho preserved it as best she could but it’s the most tangled up combination I’ve ever seen” Akon complained as he shooed Rin off “It’ll take at least today maybe longer to unravel. Yamamoto-sotaicho needs it as pure as possible or we run the risk of capturing the wrong man. Now leave! I can’t concentrate with you hanging over my shoulder.”

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Renji shifted vaguely as he cracked an eye open painfully. His chest hurt and it was hard to breathe but he would live. Suddenly bolting straight up RUKIA he swayed dangerously as his body protested jerkily. Staggering to his sword he stumbled, his body dangerously weak from the poison that had wracked him.

Grabbing Zabimaru he braced himself on the table breathing raspily, his arms shuddering and his body trembling violently as he vaguely heard the door open behind him.

“Abarai-kun!” a young healing woman entered hurriedly reaching for him “You can’t move! Unohana-taicho just barely finished healing you!” Ayame worried nervously as he shrugged her hands off painfully.

“Abarai-fukutaicho-san please lay down” the calm commanding voice of Retsu flowed into the room, the steel underneath her softly spoken words was unmistakable as Renji turned his head to her stiffly, the young healer quickly leaving back through the door as she left her captain to handle the unwieldy lieutenant.

“I can…’t” he rasped painfully “I have to….have to save her…she’ll think it’s me…I have to…” he broke off as a wild tremor wracked his body heavily.

“Please lay down, all the captains are searching for the missing women, the only thing you can do in your state is to tell us what you know.”

“But….Rukia….he’s going to…..I have to save her….” Renji tried, determined even as his body threatened to collapse.

“Please lay Down.” Unohana spoke clearly as she stepped fully into the room watching the younger lieutenant carefully making sure he didn’t reopen any of his wounds.

Move swiftly after he tried to talk back to her again, Retsu lifted him gently and returned him to the bed, the intensity of her eyes cutting off anything he was about to say.

“Now then, please tell me what you remember from the night you were attacked.” The 4th squad captain settled herself into a conveniently located chair as she looked at him, waiting for his labored breaths to calm down.

“But I…”

“Abarai-fukutaicho, we are doing what we can to find the missing women, not just Kuchiki-san so please tell me what you know.”

“Women?” Renji asked as soon as he stopped panting “Yes fukutaichos Kotetsu-san, Matsumoto-san, and Ise-san have all disappeared, their reiatsus are completely untraceable and as of now we have yet to find any concrete evidence that will lead to them.”

“Three lieutenants and Rukia…”

“Yes. Abarai-fukutaicho please tell me what happened two nights ago.” Retsu asked again, looking at him intently.

“Ah yes taicho, I was heading to 13th Division to find Rukia when I turned a corner and saw uh…myself or what looked like me holding her, ah Rukia. She looked knocked out but I couldn‘t see her clearly that bastar---, ah sorry taicho was in my line of sight. Anyway the next thing I knew, I had this sword stuck in my chest and I couldn’t move.

He came close and …“Don’t worry redhead, I’ll take good care of your little Rukia-chan” he chuckled darkly “as you die…” he bent down to whisper against Renji’s ear “I’ll have my big cock deep into your girl’s little body.” He grinned his psychotic smile as he leapt away leaving Renji frozen on the ground, his blood soaking into his uniform. The poison running along his body as he fought it trying to move against the all encompassing paralysis that was slowly killing him as he fought to breathe passed his frozen lungs.

I remember yelling at him but he moved too fast and stabbed me. His sword was all weird and white, he called it Kyoka and said he was going to use Rukia, to…to rape her.” Renji choked out as anger burned through his eyes.

“He assumed your form? Completely and called his sword Kyoka as in Kyoka Suigetsu?” Retsu asked him concerned, intensity underlying her words.

“He looked just like me and he only called his sword Kyoka, I dunno if it has anything to do with Suigetsu.”

Unohana nodded as she turned his words over in his mind. “He can assume another’s shape….the connection with Suigetsu…I believe we may be dealing with a form of hypnosis, most likely a kido type blade.” She muttered, looking at Renji again “Kyoka Suigetsu is the name of Aizen’s sword, whether the connection is purposeful or coincidence leads me to believe that the swords are similar in nature. This man must have used a type of hypnosis to confuse everyone. Perhaps even now it is his hypnosis that hides him and their reiatsu.”

“Rest Renji, if I find you have moved from this bed I will be most unhappy.” She looked him straight in the eyes. “Your body is severely weakened, what would you do for Kuchiki-san if you found her as weak as you are?”

Dropping her gaze ashamed, Renji glared as the wall furious at his weakness. Rukia…once again I’m too weak to save you he cursed himself even as heard Unohana-taicho leave the room, her hard words resonating in his ears as his face burned with anger and shame.

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Retsu hurried to 1st Division as she rolled Renji’s words in her mind. This opponent relies completely on his sword….he’s probably weaker and he intends physical harm to at least Kuchiki-san, if he did kidnap the other women are his plans the same for them as well?

“Genryusai-sotaicho-san” Unohana called for his attention and she stepped up to him within the 1st Division. “I have just spoken with Abarai-fukutaicho-san. He has told me many worrying things.” She continued as the Captain-Commander listened carefully. After Retsu finished she spoke calmly “I believe that this man is not as strong as we think, he hides mainly behind a type of hypnosis. If his sword is similar to Kyoka Suigetsu, which I believe it is, until Kurotsuchi-taicho-san can break down the poison we have no way to track him.”

“Hmmm we will continue searching but in light of these facts, I want search squads doubled. Hopefully we will find them before anything unfortunate befalls them, this man may possibly be weak in battle but he has shown cunning and powerful kido to have been able to kidnap three lieutenants and incapacitate another.”

“Maintain vigilance, I will inform the other captains of your findings and speculations.” He dismissed her. Nodding she left as she felt the familiar building of reiatsu as black communication lines ran up his arms.

“Attention Gotei captains…we have reasonable evidence that this kidnapper possesses a kido type zanpakuto and employs primarily hypnosis on his victims. He is known to able to assume another individual’s appearance completely and in light of Abarai-fukutaicho’s recent experience, we also have reasonable evidence to suggest that he plans despicable and perverse things with our kidnapped women.
Maintain vigilance and all search squads are to be doubled. Hopefully we will find them before they are taken advantage of.”

Across Soul Society, the captains increased their search parties and continued uneasily, seeking the missing woman, many of whom searched fervently anger, worry and apprehension filling their minds.

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Kyoka tonight we will be closer to her then anyone will ever be he spoke to his blade as he stared down at Nanao, his black eyes glittering wildly. His angular body shuddering and trembling with anticipation as he began his next stage. He would slice her up now. The deep slashes he would carve into her body would bleed her life away and he would absorb her very soul during their coupling, fully and completely joining her as she reached her highest peak, together with him and all the blood.

He would give her the greatest gift she could ever want, the gift of absolute and complete satisfaction even as she died she would know no pain, even as he let her die, her life’s blood would be lost in all the blood along her body. She would die from a hundred cuts and he would see it, he would be her only witness to this supreme moment when her soul transcended all boundaries.

He caressed her untouched face tenderly as he lifted Kyoka high into the air, his face contorted with a mutated version of love as his blade came whistling down…a wave of blood splattering against his naked chest running in rivulets down his long emaciated body.

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“Bah!” Akon grumbled angrily as he succeeded in barely partialing a little more then half of the reiatsu particles just as the door swung open into the lab making him curse as he almost punctured the small bubble of poison that he was still working on. It was early evening and he had been trying all day long to completely isolate the energy.

“Akon give me the separated energy” Kurotsuchi Mayuri demanded as the pompous, arrogant captain swept into the room.

“Ah! Kurotsuchi-taicho” Akon grumbled as he turned “I haven’t finished it yet it too complex, I won’t finish it until tomorrow.”

“Not good enough” he sneered as he pushed the other man out of the way “I see I have to do everything myself…” he complained dramatically as the three horned research assistant glared at his back before leaving the lab, secretly glad for the break his captain had unwittingly given him.

“Hmmm Nemu!” He called to his always present lieutenant “Yes Mayuri-sama?” the soft spoken woman stepped forward.

“Give me the Dragonsnap Sap” he commanded waiting impatiently as she tugged it from a compartment built into her lower back. Handing it over she returned to standing by the wall as she watched.

Mayuri carefully squeezed some drops of the sap into the poisonous compound waiting for the Nightshade to react. Due to the difference in botanical composition the two repelled each other but the energy wouldn’t budge either way so logically the Nightshade would separate from the reiatsu as it recoiled from the Dragonsnap. The process was slow but still it was much faster then Akon’s careful separation manually. Going this speed the separation should be complete before midnight.

Leaving the chemical reaction to complete itself, Kurotsuchi smiled as he yelled back at Nemu “Tell Yama that we’ll have the energy tracks by midnight at the earliest, dawn by the latest.” He dismissed her leaving himself to tinker with some odds and ends as he watched the compound tweaking it vaguely here and there trying to increase it’s separation. He might be arrogant and rude, but the man knew his stuff and put it to good use.

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As the night wore on, he snickered maniacally as he dropped to his knees straddling Nanao’s undulating body as her voice, raspy and rough from continuously moaning and screaming, whined in desperate need, her eyes stared unseeingly at him, fogged with his reiatsu, her gaze was clouded and empty, half closed as her mind was completely overcome by the continuous barrage of sensations along her nerves. He was so hard, it was almost painful as he watched the vivid red muscle tissue move within the lacerations of her rolling body. The long, deep gashes in her skin gave him unparalleled delight as he continued cross hatching her chest. Phase three wasn’t complete yet. He couldn’t take her not now and get the full effect.

It was too much for anyone to handle, the bolts through her nerves felt like thousands of tongues against her clit, millions of hands working her body only to stop and deny her again and again and again right there at the crucial point. The accumulation of so much desire and need was blinding her, the sheer magnitude of her body’s feelings was rubbing out every thought not directly related with reaching completion.

Completely incoherent and mindless under the onslaught of his reiatsu, Nanao barely felt the blade push again into her belly. The deeper, deadlier cuts along her body oozing with her blood and bodily fluids as it all washed down from the slices to cover her hips and thighs in another wave of blood. Her body was so completely covered with new and drying blood that the small spaces of clean skin seemed to sparkle against the dark ruby blanket of blood that covered her body. Even under the numerous cuts and rents in her skin, her core continued to pulse as the moistness pooled between her legs and her nipples were hard as she strained for completion. Her voice mixing with the moaning, sighing and shrieking that echoed through the cavern as hoarse voices continued to beg for completion, their voices cracked from overuse.

Within her consciousness, Nanao was only aware of her complete need and the overwhelming desire to finish, to climax as the sensations built up in her body threatening to drive her to the brink of insanity, her body dying as her life’s blood ran out of her huge wounds at a horrifying pace.

Kneeling against her sticky skin, he palmed his hardened shaft to full erection as he stared at her body entranced by her dark organs moving between the lips of the huge slashes on her body. He could see her lungs, count the rings of her intestines. He was tempted to reach into the soft pink cavern of her stomach but instead he slipped down her body readying himself for her grand finale. Her blood staining his own body as it mixed with Isane’s, Matsumoto’s, and Rukia’s. Blood was everywhere, on everyone, mixing and soaking and drying, filling the air was the intense coppery smell of butchered meat, the glowing lamps making the room drown in a sea of blackness as the blood grew darker with even minute it pulsed out of her body.

Pushing her weakly moving legs open he gazed at her ready entrance soaked with moisture. The sight was heady, her body was so completely butchered and yet it weakly continued to moisten her entrance in need in utter and complete need. This beautiful goddess of a brunette was dying and all she wanted was his cock fucking her. His cock pushing deep into her. He wondered as he coated his shaft with her fluids and her blood if he would see his cock within her belly, see his shaft covered with her blood between the lips of her wound. He positioned himself waiting for the perfect moment to push into her, Kyoka would enter her belly with him and together they would fuck her, pound into her until her screaming death surrounded them and her life’s blood gave out.
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Kind of a sucky chapter but whatever....Oh my god what will happen? Will they catch him in time? Will the reiatsu tracks emerge before its too late for Nanao? Can anyone rescue her in time? What will become of the other 3 women? Review and no one will die, don't review and I don't know how I'm going to do to pacify the godess of fate...The lives of these women depend on your reviews...what will YOU do?

Will YOU make that sacrifice?
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The fate of four women rest on your fingertips...

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