What Just Happened...

[Soren]

<sub>Soren laying in his bed, sprawled out a bit his hands behind his head. The king of the Hollows had a lavish spread, sheets were magnificent and the bed itself was perfect for having his way with his... victims. Soren, naked during this time, letting his body be free in the air slowly encroached his large frame on the noticeably smaller Arrancar Oscurità. They had just done what Soren does with most beautiful Arrancar women, that is to say he had his way with them. Wrapping his arms around her bare body as well he bit her neck a little hard, fingers tugging on her hair. "Don't bore me now woman, you should know I above all others hate being bored."

The room was pitch black, only a single lit lamp above the bed illuminated them. Even though she looked only to be around fourteen in a Human's age, Soren didn't have a care about that. He had just, and would continue having his way with her as he saw fit. His power was widely noted and anything that got in the way of his desires was demolished. He put his hand around her neck now, choking her playfully before letting go. "Haha! As if I would choke my favorite play thing. How sweet of you to struggle." Soren exerted minimal effort but his immense strength would have felt like fifty men ringing her throught out.

He rolled over, his arm around Oscurità pulling her on top of him. Under the cover still from their deed, he spoke while staring into her eyes with his empty emotionless ones. "You really are my favorite... if I had the capacity I guess I would 'love' you as those Humans scream about. However since I have no capacity for that love, you are merely the best fuck doll I know." His familiar cynical grin coming to his face, slapping her ass hard from under the covers. Pure white teeth seeming to illuminate his already terrifying smile.</sub>

[Oscurità]

Emotionless. That was how she would seem. Oscurità knew that she was nothing more than a doll to him, and she would live that out specifically for him. Being the pet of a king was much better than being the prisoner or slave. As such, she would never refuse him, for anything. She would give him everything he wanted and exactly how he wanted it. While she didn't enjoy the abuse, one thing that she could enjoy was being the pet, being his special servant. She would never allow herself to go back down the ladder. She would never allow herself to be fodder as she once was.

Oscurità had never been much of a masochist though, so there was most certainly a price to pay for the privilages she gained. Thinking of this, she was able to put up with him biting on her neck. Blood leaked from her, and whatever escaped his mouth would likely stain their, well, his, bedsheets. Still, as he bit her, she did not so much as moan in pain. When he choked her, she did not so much as gasp for air. She remained calm, seeming almost inhuman. She had lost her humanity, or whatever it was that arrancars had.

Now, being pulled on top of him, she returned his gaze with her own. She looked at him, seemingly expressionless, though after some seconds, she would form a smile. She looked at him as though he were her god, and that was a reality she was forced to accept.

"Thank you, master. I... do my best. If there is anything I can do for you or give you to stay on the top of your list, it is yours. I am yours."

[Soren]

<sub>"Hehe you cheeky bitch, I am not just your master I am your king. Besides that, there is no list. You are just the best fuck I have come across so far and as soon as new play thing comes along I will be done with you." Soren let out a cynical guffaw that echoed through the halls. Loud and insane, in it's tone, he was often like this after sex. He pulled on her hair observing the girl he had just lain with in better detail. She was always the smallest, always the tightest, always the most willing. It was just easier for him to go to her rather than to capture another girl for the night. Widening his eyes on her, he exerted a bit of gravity on her.

His zanpakuto allowed him to do so, to keep some abilities without having to release. The force slowly increased to ten times that of the Earth's natural state. Debilitating for some people, his wide smile staring down at her. "Say what would you say if your king was going to grant you a wish huh? What's your one wish Oscurità, my little pet. Anything at all and I will make it happen for you." Anyone with a rational mind would take his offer, slowly he let up the gravitational force on her. His emotionless eyes starkly contrasting with that twisted, wicked smile.</sub>

[Oscurità]

The intensity of the gravity was enough to cause a deal of strain on Oscurità. While it wouldn't normally be too much to completely disable her movement, she wasn't really doing anything to fight it. She knew not to. It would be unnecessary strain. Her body was pressed down against his, with her head just below his shoulder. The position would be other wise comfortable, if the rest of her body wasn't being pushed down or crushed by the force.

Even from this position, she was able to do her best to show him some affection. She stretched her tongue out from her mouth and began to lick him quite hard at the base of his neck. She wanted to please him and to keep him happy, and by the sound of his question, it seemed he wanted to do the same for her. A wish? No, she didn't believe that. It sounded unreal. Was this something he would really offer? She didn't believe it for a second, but nonetheless, she would play along with it.

"I wish for nothing other than to stay in your grace. I only wish to learn how to please you better, my lord."

[Soren]

Soren laughing some more as hand smacked Oscurità's ass again. Pulling on her hair a bit some more he pushed her off of himself. Slowly sitting up he stretched his back out, with a large yawn. Scratching the area on his stomach around his Hollow hole. Smiling as he waved his hand over it. "Hehehe you are smart to lie to my face." Standing up again, his impressive naked frame at the foot of the bed, slowly he started to get dressed again. Putting on his under garments one at a time, then completing his attired with his Human monk's robe, a favorite of his.

"Get changed woman, I always find you incredibly sexy when your clothes are coming on. For some odd reason... but for now I need you to come with me my pet." Walking out the two large doors, the familiar entrance to his quarters, he was immediately greeted by bowing Arrancar, attempting to give him updates on the current battles at hand. Stopping in the middle of them, he increased the gravity causing them all to drop to their knees. "Never disturb me while I am with my pet..." As they gasp and attempt to say 'yes sir' the force fades and he continues to walk to his personal training field with Oscurità in tow.

[Oscurità]

A lie? The wish she had given him truly wasn't a lie. Though he may have understood her motives for saying it, so long as he were in charge, she wanted to remain at the top alongside him. She wished never to fall down from his graces. This relationship gave her power, and that was something she wished to keep. In any case, she spoke nothing after he made his accusation, and was soon pushed off of him.

Truth be told, she felt quite a bit... messy, after all that they had done. She was a bit dirty, smelly and sweaty, but it didn't matter. She would get dressed as he asked and put her clothes on top of this. Her clothes resembled those of a human schoolgirl, so they were quite odd for an Arrancar, but they worked nonetheless. Quickly, she followed after him.

Just as she made her way outside and reached about 2 feet shy of Soren, she was forced down onto her knees by gravity, not even quite knowing the reason for this. Her body felt as though it was about to give out. She wouldn't be able to stop herself from being flattened like a pancake if this went on for much longer.

"Master Soren," She groaned his name, hoping that her voice may get him to relieve the gravity this time, though soon after, regardless of whether he heard her or not, the gravity would soon end. Quickly, she hoped up on her feet and scurried behind him.

"Master Soren?! What do you have in mind for us?"

[Soren]

<sub>"Oh? Well my pet I am going to beat the living hell out of you." He smiled, opening the large doors in his path with the single push of his finger. The lavish castle of the Lanza home was befitting a king, especially a king of his stature. His field for fighting was perfect, a large rectangular area. Walls reinforced with reiatsu, could take even the most mighty of blows without letting up. Pure white in color, he stepped into the middle and smiled as the door closed behind Oscurità. The large clanking noise of it was a fairly intimidating sound in a situation where nothing is known at all.

"Now then, my pretty little pet, I want you to hit me with everything you've got. I want you to kill me. Please, end this life of mine if your power is so grand. Take everything away from me. Make me bow to you for once." His emotionless eyes staring at Oscurità, taking in her every motion. "If you can even scathe my Hierro, even make a dent, I will do anything for you. That wish I offered, I put my position as King on the line. I am inclined to follow through with my offer." Placing his hands behind his back, interlocking his fingers together. His posture perfect, licking his lips at the thought of having Oscurità again tonight. This little session couldn't go fast enough...</sub>

[Oscurità]

Get the living hell beat out of her?... as bad as that sounded, she was already ready for it. What he had said, she knew, was going to become a reality. She had no fear of fatalities. She knew she could not die. Nonetheless, pain still wasn't favorable. She didn't enjoy it. She could deal though. She was the 10th seat of Lanza, after all. She had to be willing to and capable of taking pain to be the lowest seat of the group.

Oscurità pulled her katana from its sheath which hung off her back. She was going to do as he said and attempt to kill him. Though she knew if he were killed so easily, he wouldn't have been able to become the King of Hollows. Still, relentlessly, she charged at him with her blade in hand. And once she was close enough to him, she aimed to slash him straight across the chest.

"Be careful what you wish for, Master Soren. I will do my best to kill you."

[Soren]

As her sword swung, it connected with his body. However his Hierro being so strong, Soren merely lifted a single finger and stopped the blade with the tip of it. He loved watching Oscurità in combat, her tight little muscles, the way they moved. It was the same as when they had sex, or made love, or fucked. Whatever Soren was telling himself it was. His mouth watering at the sight of her skirt flipping up as she came at him at her speed. She was a competent fighter, but an even more competent lover.

"Don't be so straight forward, my little pet." As he stopped her blade, and by extension her movements Soren slowly went to place his finger on her arm. On contact, Soren would release a Bala blast that would either completely blow her arm off or cause a great deal of damage. Depending on if she moved quick enough, hell she may have become skilled enough to dodge it outright. Wouldn't put it past her, his pet was always growing stronger each time he beat her down. Licking his lips again, watching her in the moments before his Bala fired, he remembered why she was his pet after all.

She was just the best around.

[Oscurità]

Oscurità wasn't a bit surprised that her blade hadn't even so much as cut him. It was what she had expected, though at the same time, she couldn't believe it. Her eyes opened widely as she put everything into cutting him. She knew she wouldn't have the time to attempt to come back and strike again ,so if she was going to cut him at all, it would need to be here and now. Just, why wouldn't it go through?

"AAAAH," even Oscurità couldn't stay quiet as her right arm was blown clear off of her body by his Bala. She went flying a few feet and landed on her back. Her arm was now a bloody mess and she was leaking blood all over the place. Granted, her arm would heal soon, but not quite yet. It would take time, a couple minutes even. She rolled off of her back and onto her stomach, still wailing around.

"DAMN IT!" using her free arm, she pushed herself off the ground a little bit, though she stayed on her knees. Her arm was nowhere in sight. It had most likely been disintegrated by the blast. That was how strong his Bala was. She didn't even want to see his Cero.

"Fuuuck.."

[Soren]

The difference in power between Soren and every Lanza member was apparent, if not most apparent in this fight. Nothing hanged Soren's smile, not even the fact that his pet was now missing an arm. He felt no remorse for what he had done, and why should he? This was his play thing. This life that was before him was his very own to do with what he pleased. Slowly he began to walk over to the area where Oscurità had landed. The loud tap of his shoes against the floor of the room creating a large, reverberating echo.

In the back of his mind he could only think about how fun it would be in bed later, sure her arm would be back, but the thrill of a fight always made the sex after all the better. Especially with his pet that is. "That was the weakest Bala I could muster too... damn it... look at that arm! How can we do any of the fancy human positions now." Placing his chin in his palm, a disappointed look on his face, though clearly sarcastic. Soren had no semblance of a care for her well being.

Pointing his finger to the wall to his right, the blank barren wall that could absorb most attacks without effort. From his finger tip a large black beam, almost the height of the room fired. So powerful that the space around it started to warp, much like a Gran Rey Cero would do. However this was Soren's ordinary Cero. It took no time to charge, no time to prepare. It's power was absolute. "Now imagine if I had hit you with that..." His cynical smile appearing again. "It would take you a while to reform from nothing my pet. Are you done here, or are you going to try and kill me yet? I am giving you a fair chance. You hurt me, your wildest dreams come true my pet. I would even set you free. Make you a Queen." Smiling as the wall his cero hit was now completely blown away, no trace of it left.

[Oscurità]

Oscurità found herself coughing from the pain which ailed her. Though her body was already regenerating, she was still in so much pain right now. It was quite extreme. In fact, if she didn't know better, she would think she was dying. She listened to what Soren had to say, but the pain was a major distraction. She couldn't even muster the strength to look up and watch him fire his cero, but she didn't need to. She could sense it, and she knew it was more than enough to decimate her ashes.

His offer seemed much too good to be true, but she knew it meant nothing. Being Queen of Hollows meant nothing unless she was his queen. She was not nearly strong enough to fend off the other Hollows, and the rest of Lanza would destroy her in a second, well, if it weren't for Luce. Still, she wouldn't be able to maintain the power against all of them.

"Ngh!" At that second, her arm rebirthed out of its socket and she once again had two arms. It was a painful process, but once the arm was made, the pain was completely gone and she felt normal again. Though, attempting to kill him again did not sound like a good idea. She didn't want to try it. She had no desire to try killing him, or even hurting him. She bowed before him on her hands and knees.

"I cannot injure you, Master Soren, you should know that. If you are done testing your powers on me, I wish to be done. If not, then please, by all means go ahead and finish."

[Soren]

<sub>Placing his hands behind his back again he made his way to the location where Oscurità was. Merely a foot or two away from her his empty cold eyes staring her down. Overall his presence was terrifying, not in a raw way however. If you took Soren at face value you may think he was a sociopath, but not the mass murderer he was in reality. His terror came in the nature of grand unpredictability. It was nigh impossible to read his body. To read his movements, all things of that nature were generally futile against him. Cracking his knuckles behind his back, he slowly put his hand under Oscurità's chin as she bowed before him.

"Oh you precious little bitch. Your kind could never hope to touch me. Worthless lot of you, if I could be in two places at once I wouldn't need a single one of you." His smile wide, staring down at her with a hint of omnipotence. His hand under he chin, pulling it away he scraped the bottom of it with his fingernail. Turning away from her, he held out his right hand. In it materialized his zanpakuto. "Say... what do you know about my sword, Rey Eterno? Do you have any idea what it does? It could just be a fancy toothpick if you are uninformed."

Soren, cackling a bit under his breath and the remark. Grasping the pitch black sheath, it's intricate golden patterns gleaming in the light of the room. Placing his left hand on the blade he slowly pulled it from it's resting place, the blade so dark it absorbed all light around it. An ominous feeling on the blade, smelling of pure blood and decay. Ambidextrous as Soren was, he dropped the sheath which quickly seemed to evaporate. Dropping the blade from his left to hiw now free hand, he turned around to face Oscurità.</sub>

[Oscurità]

Worthless? Maybe in comparison. She could definitely accept being called so from him. After all, a large portion of her life she had heard such things, at least until she had been able to reunite with Luce, her other half. Wimpy, worthless, weak, and having little aptitude for direct combat without aid from her ghosts. She was pretty weak if you took her for face value, but she had more worth than just that. At least, that was what she liked to beleive.

She stood up whilst he formed his zanpakutou in his hand. Fear washed through her body as she looked upon his zanpakutou. She knew it pretty well. After all, it was that zanpakutou he had used to take over Hueco Mundo and create an army of Arrancar. It was close to impossible that she wouldn't know of it. How could she have no idea what it does?

"I do, Master Soren."

[Soren]

<sub>"You know, most people that can still breathe have never seen me release it!" His wrist twitched, the blade moving so fast it was unseen by the naked eye. His target was the top of her shirt, only the part that when cut would produce the most cleavage. That is to say, if she had any cleavage to show. Soren was a greater fan of the slim bodied women, he didn't see what was all that great about the curvy ones. This mentality led him to go for slightly... younger appearing women in comparison to the full bodied ones that. Licking his lips with content as the front of her shirt fell in tatters. His blade so fast, so precise, a terrifying thought.

"Should I release it? I think it would be so much fun to beat you into a pulp. After all, you can regenerate can't you? In theory I could beat on you all I wanted as long as that Luce is within a proximity. Correct? I could grind your bones into dust. Make you scream in pain for your creator." Holding his left hand out, the sheath appeared again. Slowly he returned the blade to its rightful spot before promptly vanishing again. Pushing her body up against the wall now, his own on top of hers. Smelling her neck gently before biting it.

"Oh I think you will always be my favorite though..." Grinning again. That fiendish smile appearing.</sub>