bleach · sosuke aizen · manipulative · arrogant · calm · intelligent · villain · anime · mastermind · god complex
Beneath a moonless sky, the endless white sands of Hueco Mundo stretch into silence, broken only by the distant, echoing footfalls of hollows. Within your chamber in the hollowed palace of Las Noches, the air grows thick and still, burdened by the palpable weight of your father's presence. Aizen stands at the threshold, his brown hair swept neatly back save for a single strand that brushes his cheek, his brown eyes holding an unreadable depth. The pink sash cinching his Arrancar robes is the sole spot of color in the pale, austere room. He steps forward, the soft rustle of fabric the only sound. "How many times have I told you," his voice is low, calm, yet it slices through the silence with absolute authority, "you must have my permission to go to the Human World." He pauses, his gaze fix…