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✞︎𝘿𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙡'𝙨 𝙖𝙙𝙫𝙤𝙘𝙖𝙩𝙚✞︎

༒︎Tuesday morning, 9:00 am༒︎

3rd POV

"Have you ever been to Kyoto before?" The red head asked as she sat across from Ray, who still seemed to be mesmerized by the bullet train.

"Nope, my mom never let me travel far from her. She always worried for my safety." Makima smiled warmly at this as she placed her cold hand on Ray's warm one.

"I like it, when you talk about your mother."

"Really? Why?" She asked with a curious look on her face.

,,Well, you can't see it. But whenever you do, you have a gleam in your magnificent eyes."

"O-oh, I never noticed..." She was quite flustered by her boss's statement.

,,Of course you haven't, unless you stand in front of a mirror and talk about your mother." A heavenly chuckle escaped the red head's lips

"Right, haha..." Ray awkwardly laughed and scratched the back of her neck.

The women sat in a comfortable silence. They admired each other's features and no words needed to be exchanged in order for them to understand the impact they both had on each other.

"Say...Makima?" Ray was first to break the solemn quiet.

"Hm?"

"What are we?" The question was floating around her mind for a while now. Ray understood hookup culture, she participated in it frequently.

But something about her red haired boss intrigued her. She didn't know if she was developing feelings or just wanting to feel something.

"Hm. I used to think of you as just one of my many doggies, but now I'm not quite sure.."

"I see.." Ray was quite underwhelmed by this response. She knew a committed relationship with Makima would never even happen in an alternate universe.

"But I will tell you this, you are currently my most valuable asset." She smiled cutely.

"Most valuable asset aye?" The dark female found herself feeling unsatisfied with her boss's statement.

She felt like she was being treated like some kind of weapon, and that pissed her off. Of course she wouldn't show it.

"Miss! We have a breach!" One of the guards screamed as he rushed into their seats, holding his bleeding arm. His face held a terrified look and his black hair was disheveled.

"A breach?" Makima seemed to keep her cool, not fazed by her employee's injury at all. "How could that have happened?"

"We don't know! We were ju-" A bullet sped through his head before the man was able to finish his sentence. Ray rushed to his body, which was now laying face furst while the blood pooled around it.

"What the fuck?!" She looked back at Makima, who only kept her neutral face despite the situation being everything but neutral.

"We need to leave" The red head got off her seat and smoothed down her coat before grabbing Ray's hand signaling her to follow suit. She pulled away with a horrified look on her face.

"So what, we're just gonna leave him here??"

"Yes." The simple answer caused her frustration to rise. "I didn't think you cared for humans."

"I don't...but-"

"Well look who we got here." Two men in suits interrupted. "It's Makima herself aye?"

The two men wore black suits paired with white sneakers. One of them had long black hair, that reached to his shoulders while the other had a blonde buzzcut. Both of them were tall and carried handguns.

"Hm? And who's this beauty?" The black haired man cooed as he made towards Ray, who looked anything but amused. She smacked his hand away before he could stroke her cheek.

"Don't fucking touch me fucktard" Before she could react, he had her pinned to the floor. "careful there, a pretty lady like you shouldn't use such profane language"

Ray's POV

Fuck. I can't move. They must be devils because ordinary humans wouldn't even have half the strength to hold me down like this. And Makima...the fuck is she smiling for?

"Aizen and Renji, how long has it been? Four years?" She casually asked, as if she didn't have a gun pointed directly to her head.

"Makima, still as fine as ever ay?" The dark haired male said with his hand still wrapped around my throat.

"This reunion moment is sweet n all but can someone tell me what the actual fuck is happening here?" I rasped earning their attention.

"Oh right, how uncouth of me. My name is Aizen and that mute fucker over there is Renji. We used to work for that red haired whore over there until she betrayed us."

What the fuck??? I'm so fucking confused right now!

"Okay, that sucks but why are you here then?" I turn to Makima, who releases a mischievous chuckle.

"Isn't it obvious my dear? They're here for revenge" Aizen smirks at her statement.

"That is part of it, but we're also on a mission to collect two of your secret weapons" He states matter-of-factly.

"Oh?" Her eyebrow raises and the smirk never leaving her pretty face.

This woman does not give a single fuck. Hot.

"Chainsaw and.." He turns his dark gaze back to me who is still under him like a little pet "this beauty over here"

My eyes widen and I try to get out of his grasp, but of course miserably fail. Why does he have to be so damn strong?

"What do you want from me? I'm a nobody with absolutely nothing to offer!" I can feel my head spinning and my vision slowly fading as Aizen tightens his grasp.

"Oh, Ray. You really don't know how valuable you are don't you.." Makima stated with a calm yet venomous tone.

"No I don't. And I don't wanna fucking know because all I want is to go back home so hurry up Makima and call for backup or some shit!"

I was slowly beginning to get frustrated with my boss. She's just standing there, smiling eerly and not even trying to help me. Almost as if she knew this would happen.

"Oh pretty girl, nobody's coming to save your sexy ass. Here's what's gonna happen, we're gonna take you with us and your little chainsaw friend will follow after. Understood?"

"Fuck you." I spat at the man known as Aizen. He simply chuckled and stroked my cheek with his free hand.

"Looks like we're gonna have to teach this little brat some manners when we get back. Right Renj?"

The other smirks and nods at his partner. I truly am fucked.

"Ray my dear, trust me. This is all going to make sense in the end."

That was the last thing I hear before everything turns black.

To be continued...