Novel & Cerita Vice Captain Bleach

He turned back with the particular body language of someone who has been holding something and has decided this is the moment to put it down. He looked at me. He smirked. “I guessed we all need a new captain.“​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

He snapped a wrist shot into the top corner of the net so hard the black puck rattled violently inside the twine. Ethan slammed his stick against the plexiglass in celebration, cheering. Damon coasted backward, turning toward the stands to wipe sweat from his brow with his glove. His dark eyes scanned the perimeter until they locked onto me standing by the tunnel. Even from fifty feet away across a crowded ice rink, I saw his entire demeanor shift. The ruthless, cutthroat captain melted away. A tiny, quiet smile touched his lips—a private, subtle look meant entirely for me. My betraying heart gave a sudden, painful flutter. I couldn't help it. I smiled back.

The Captain took one slow, deliberate step forward, his iron boot crunching loudly against the glass, forcing Vance to cower even closer to the floor. "But you are nothing more than a blind, arrogant rat," the Captain continued, his voice dripping with lethal disdain. "And today, your idiot son decided to spit directly into the eyes of a true monster." Vance’s breath completely stopped. The blood froze in his veins. "You ask who that blacksmith is?" the Captain asked, a dark, terrifying smirk finally touching the corners of his scarred mouth. He leaned down, dropping his voice to a chilling, bone-deep whisper that was meant only for the ruined Lord to hear.

She could make them obey. All she had to do was think the command. Stop. The soldiers froze. Dominic stared at her. "Rei..." She looked at her own hand. "I didn't mean to." Voss smiled. "You see?" He stepped forward. "You are finally understanding what you are." Rei glared at him. "No." She released the soldiers. They stumbled backward, confused. "I'm understanding what I refuse to become." Voss's smile disappeared. "Take her." The soldiers attacked again.

He looks like he’s trying to breathe through his mouth and not his nose, leaving me to assume he finds the scent off-putting, too. Tasha nods. “It’s not exactly the same, but it’s similar enough that whatever they’re from are definitely the same species if not the same…things.” She says “things” in a tone that projects both disgust and bewilderment. “Alpha!” I hear Channing call as he approaches with Blake and Serafina. It takes just a moment before I realize he’s carrying a human over his shoulder in a fireman’s carry. “Who do you have there, Channing?” I ask, feeling my mouth go dry and the sensation of my stomach dropping, fearing the answer.

Vines said to them as they passed. After Cheng and Lianne safely arrived to the gate, everybody stared at Captain Vines as he took on one of the ruler of the beast glades. "Come at me you beast." Vines said proudly to the monster as he took his stand. "Captain!!" Ceccil shouted in worry. With one swing to the head, Captain Vines brought down the beast. It only took him one swing and he cut down the monster's head. "What the... what was that just now?"

This is how it ends. The captain stands at the prow, his presence like a slash across the horizon. Tall and menacing, his coat whipping in the wind like a dark banner. A scar cuts across his face, bisecting it like the blade of an enemy. One eye is clouded, milky and unseeing. But the other? The other gleams with sharp intelligence and ruthless intent.

A voice of a man said, that made me shock a little as I turned around. “W-who are you?” I ask him. “Captain. Vix Samiez” he said and offered his hand for a shake hand. I hesitated at first to accept it but he smiled at me and he looked kind so I accepted it. “Peace Ellis.” I said. “Oh, Kiro’s friend?” He asks. “Yeah, you know him?” I ask him. “yes, we’re business partners and he told me about you.” “Ah, you’re a captain so you’re older than me? Should I address you as an older brother?” I ask him and he laughs.

I nodded slowly, still trying to figure out what his deal was. “I’m not here as your enemy,” he continued. “I’m here as your captain, your squad leader—and I’m here to help you.” As I looked at him, the sun glowed on his skin. His dark brown eyes appeared slightly lighter than usual, and now that every little detail of his features had been exposed—it made me realize just how handsome he was. This man was a piece of art, breathtaking… No—Violet. I quickly shook it off, focusing on his words instead.

The battle raged on for several hours before finally Tane’s group took the upper hand and Victor was squared off against the opposing captain as the rest of Tane’s soldiers finished what they were doing and looked up. The wind had started to blow with immense power as with the brewing storm. Victor was advancing, but their captain was skilled enough to impress even Sylvia. He backed onto one of the remaining bridges and Victor followed. Victor was going for a strike when the board under his right leg gave way. The captain took the opportunity and made a strike. Victor tried to sweep kick him to give time to pull himself up, but he dodged. Victor blocked his strike and saw him reach under his