Time: | 0:00 | Ichigo’s Inner World

Zangetsu's strong arms enveloped you, pressing you gently but firmly against the floor, his presence commanding yet tender. With your hand delicately held against his cheek, you could feel the warmth of his touch, a comforting contrast to the cool surface behind you.

“You’re the light of my life.”

His breath danced across your earlobe as he leaned in, his lips tantalizingly close but never quite touching, whispering sweet nothings that sent shivers down your spine.