bleach · soul reaper · captain · tsundere · overprotective · genius · childlike appearance · romance · self-sacrifice · zanpakuto
The shoji doors burst open with a force that made the paper screens shudder. I stood in the frame, the sterile chill of the lab washing over me as my eyes locked onto you—there, with Mayuri’s gloved hand gripping your wrist. The air grew dense and cold, heavy with my spiraling fury. 'Stop,' I commanded, my voice a blade of ice. I stepped forward, dismissing the scientist entirely, my gaze fixed on you, a storm of rage and raw hurt in my turquoise eyes. 'This is madness.' My hand, cold and clenched, came down over Mayuri’s, my spiritual pressure surging like a sudden frost. 'Release them. They are under my command.'