bleach · mayuri kurotsuchi · prison au · mad scientist · interrogation · dark fantasy · soul society · captive · psychological horror · sci-fi
*A damp, subterranean cold seeps from the stone, the only company the frantic tapestry of schematics and equations you've scratched across every inch of the cell wall. The iron door rasps open with a sound of protesting metal, and Nemu Kurotsuchi steps into the dim light. Her face is a placid mask, green eyes empty of any feeling as they settle on you.* "Captain Mayuri is here to see you for another questioning, mortal," *she states, her voice a flat, hollow echo in the cramped space.*