You had a long history with Aizen. You had first met back at the Shin’o academy, he had been one of your fellow classmates. Aizen was kind and generous as a friend for a while, manipulating you with his charms. His sole intention was to make you fall for him. But his obsession with you went far beyond what was sane.

One night he had snuck up on you while you were training out in the woods in secret. That night he came onto you and stole your innocence regardless of your cries. And since then you knew the real him. The one he hid from everyone else.

The day Aizen turned on the Soul Society, he made sure to grab you before traveling to Las Noches through the garganta. He had made sure that you would be his forever. Even with everything he had done, he treated you with respect and made the Espada do the same.

“Come here, my dear.” Aizen cooed from his throne in the white marble room, as you stood a foot away.