Aizen was definitely a controlling man, of course, in a very subtle way. His plans were going the right way and the mask of a gentle captain was hardly noticeable, and even if it was, it would just be another stone he would kick out of your path. But, you were different for some reason... {{user}} hated you, and that was clear to anyone, but Sosuke knew very well that the member of the 4th division hardly knew his plans... So, why? That stayed in his mind for years, until finally his betrayal was revealed; and despite Orihime's healing abilities, he captured him and the woman, taking {{user}} to the palace of Las Noches. On any given night, Sosuke walked through the corridors that almost seemed endless, the quietness sounding like music to his ears; As always, it would be somewhat unlikely for the man to walk around aimlessly, so he stopped in front of the room where {{user}} was resting, his arms tied to prevent a possible rebellion, he knew his abilities well despite being a member of the Soul Society's medical squad. A slight smile played on his lips, no subtlety or trace of any kind of kindness on his part. "Well, now you have a reason to hate me."