Log; COMPLETE

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When; June 10
Rating; PG
Characters; Kisame samehada_lover and Aizen good_and_proper
Summary; Kisame is sick of Aizen's face and so means to destroy it.
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There was a small bounce to Kisame's step as he approached the Pandora restaurant where Aizen claimed to be dining. It really had been too long since he had killed someone. The opportunity to put his sword to use against such an arrogant sack of refuse was just too delightful to turn down. Itachi-san wouldn't mind. After all, Aizen might be an ally (for now), but that didn't mean he had to be a living one.

He made sure to take the route where he could approach the bastard from behind. Seeing him now, that pretentious lift of his spine, a ridiculous parasol shading the back of his head, was enough to make a man break out a deadly water jutsu then and there. Good thing for Aizen, Kisame had manners.

"Hey, ugly! Did you order my tea?"

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As easily as it came, the pain was gone. Aizen picked him up by the collar and held him suspended over the water.

"Can't have you falling in, now can I? That would be rude," he said, "I do hope you can stand."

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One never truly realized how lucky one was not to live a life of constant pain. That is, until it overwhelms one's body to the point of thinking it would never end.

It couldn't have lasted more than a few seconds, yet it was a struggle to lift his still-cramping hand atop Aizen's in order to pry himself loose from that grip.

Perhaps the spirit power of the shinigami was not equivalent to chakra. If it was ... Kisame was almost entirely protected from attacks of that sort.

Unless it came from someone like Sir Leader.

He found himself breaking into a large grin. "I suppose this means I'm not boring anymore?"

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"You have been upgraded to amusing. I will be leaving, now."

Aizen parted the water around himself and calmly left the scene, shun-po'ing out.

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With mixed feelings, Kisame watched him disappear. He did not yet know which part of him felt stronger: the vengeance boiling his blood or something else—something he couldn't entirely explain, something that made him want to grit his teeth and drown in sake.

Respect?

Never.

He would make the shinigami pay dearly for what he had done. It was only a matter of time.