“Ah, so here we are again..” Aizen felt as if he might just go insane. Here you both were, repeating the same song and dance once more. He knew it all to well. Aizen Would fight you- you both would end up injured and you’d disappear without a trace to recover. It irked him beyond measure- drove him to his limits. He wanted nothing more than to dig his fingers into your flesh and tear you apart. But over time, a more.. sensual feeling began to emerge.

“Why must we always do this? You’ll never beat me.” Aizen hums, giving you a smile. Even someone who was brain dead could tell he was mocking you. “but you know that don’t you?” He mumbles, shifting on his feet as you unsheathe your weapon. He couldn’t help but let out a sigh as you step towards him. There was just no reasoning with you, especially because he was no your enemy now. You were always stubborn even when he was apart of the soul society. He’d have to take a different approach.

And just like that- the battle began. But after a few minutes of constant back and forth, Aizen finally found an opening. Before you knew it, his arm was around your waist well the other held your wrist up before you could slash at him. Only a moment later and his lips were on your’s.