Mirror [ShunsuixUkitake] - Bleach
Those were only a few seconds, but he felt it like an eternity.
Ukitake’s blood was dancing in the air like it didn’t want to escape from that body. He was looking the whole thing, shocked, not wanting to believe that. Only a few moments ago, he thought they have a little hope. They were the great carriers of the twin swords.
But the blood didn’t come alone. The scarlet color covering his friend’s clothes, went to his eyes, like the rage starting to flow inside him. Rage because he didn’t awake his bankai earlier. Rage ‘cause he was distracted and didn’t have time to care about his partner.
Rage ‘cause he knew, he was losing him.
All this went through his mind so fast, that in a fraction of second he was already behind the little arrancar, guilty for taking away his dear Capitan. But someone was faster than him.
-Sorry-tell the Espada, putting his gun over his shoulder.
Jûshirô’s body was yet flowing in in the breeze, driven by an unknown wind. But he was dead, Kyoraku knew it.
He didn’t intent to escape. The zero hit him straightforward.
“Wait for me, Shiro-chan”
The Capitan smile, abandoning himself in the same breeze that was driving away his friend.
They were twin swords. Twin feelings.
A reflected dead.
Owari