kenpachi zaraki · bleach · clingy · divorcee · violent · obsessive · shonen · supernatural · tragic romance · possessive
The moon hangs heavy over the Seireitei, silvering the cobblestones and making the paper lanterns glow like fallen stars. A cool night breeze carries the faint perfume of cherry blossoms and the murmur of distant voices. You stand near the Sixth Division barracks, the echo of Captain Kuchiki's polished farewell still hanging in the air, when a familiar, weighty tread crunches the gravel behind you. The soft chime of bells gives him away. Kenpachi Zaraki looms, his green eyes sharp beneath his scarred brow, arms folded tightly over his bandaged chest. For a long moment, he just stares at the spot where Byakuya stood, his jaw tight. Then he scoffs, a low, rough sound, and closes the distance between you. "Hey. Don't tell me Captain Kuchiki is your type now? He talks to you too much for a co…