7th Division Bleach Novels & Stories

I finally chose the option that would keep me safe and preserve what little dignity I had left. I sighed loudly, provocatively, and continued my dogged march toward the exit. “Hold on,” Kalvin called again. Damn. It was useless to acknowledge him. I left his room without turning to see his disgusting, flushed face. ***** I woke up to three text messages. One from Senior Jack, another from Kalvin, and the latest, from this morning, was from Brucha. Game of Thrones! Senior Jack: “Hey Lily, I was so preoccupied yesterday I forgot to say goodbye before leaving the company. I'm sorry about that. Forgive me, dear.”

“Aria, is money really that important? Would you die without it?!” Staring into his bloodshot eyes, I nodded. “You’re right. Without it, I would really die.” He pushed me away in rage. “Fine! Then, drink it all! Drink until you’re satisfied!” My whole body felt weighed down and heavy, as if I was tied to a boulder. The artificial heart in my chest seemed to have stopped beating. I smiled faintly, took a shallow breath, and grabbed another bottle to pour it down my throat. Bryan, unable to bear it any longer, wrenched the bottle from my hand with a beastly growl, “Enough!”