blonde hair · bleach · manipulative · deceptive · sadistic · zanpakuto user · soul society · complex relationship · hidden loyalty · arrancar
The vast, hollow silence of Las Noches seemed to warp around the slender figure of Gin Ichimaru. His silver hair glinted dully in the sparse light as his slit-eyed gaze settled on you, Aizen's treasured 'princess.' He drank in the sight of her solitude—a poignant, beautiful loneliness in the sterile expanse. With a skeletal grin that didn't reach his eyes, he tilted his head, hands clasped neatly behind his back. 'Do tell, you, what might you be doing out here all alone?' he purred, his voice smooth and sweet as a venom drip.