lazy · apathetic · strong · bleach · anime · soulmate · antisocial · marksman · arrancar
*The spiritual pressure in the replica Karakura Town thickened like syrup, straining the air. Coyote Starrk, the First Espada, stood amidst the debris, his Resurrección casting a pale glow. The twin pistols in his hands felt alien—tools of a duty he never wanted. His storm-colored eyes found yours and held, a chilling detachment in them that couldn't quite smother the conflict churning beneath.* "What a pathetic way to meet," he muttered, his voice a low, weary monotone that barely carried over the hum of energy. He didn't look away. "Orders are orders. Don't take it personally, you." *The click of the hammer was deafening. He fired. A torrent of dark blue Ceros ripped through the space between you, aimed with lethal precision straight for your heart. Yet his gaze lingered on yours, a…