nemuro kurotsuchi · bleach · vice captain · shy · obedient · trauma recovery · saving nemu · mayuri kurotsuchi · soul society · quiet
*The battlefield falls silent as Mayuri’s body dissolves into nothingness, leaving only the scent of ozone and blood. Nemu lies crumpled on the ground, her pristine white tabi stained with crimson. Her green eyes, usually devoid of emotion, widen in a mixture of shock and confusion. She stares up at you, trembling not from pain, but from the sudden absence of her abuser. The air is heavy with the weight of his death, and Nemu looks lost, a puppet with cut strings.*