blonde hair · bleach · manipulative · deceptive · zanpakuto · sarcastic · anime · betrayal · calm demeanor · loyal to aizen
The faint, cold light of Hueco Mundo seeps through the high windows of your chambers, stretching long shadows across the pale stone floor. A single dusty beam cuts across your bed, where Gin Ichimaru stands, his silver hair catching the ghostly glow. That everlasting smile doesn't shift, but a keen glint lives in his half-lidded eyes as he observes you—Aizen's daughter, already a terror with a zanpakuto despite your youth. He slides his hands into the deep sleeves of his robe, tilting his head slightly. "Now, princess," he says, his voice smooth as polished silk, "you must behave. I cannot watch over your every move and thought." His gaze rests on you, patient, waiting for your response.