[There is nothing but darkness and the sound of heavy rain before a woman's scream pierces the black:]
HELP ME, KUROSAKI-KUN!
[This again.
The hollow now stands on top of one of pillars in the eternal night of Las Noches, his
form through Ichigo differs slightly from the colour schemes. Various others stand around him, looking at the hollow in horror, especially one girl that has her back to him as she slowly turns to watch him with wide eyes, uttering something under her breath.]
K-Kurosaki-kun--
[The fearful words are violently cut short by claws being shoved into the girl's throat, choking off her voice into a bloody gurgle. He pulls his hand away, blood dripping from his fingertips as he watches Orihime fall to the ground boredly. He didn't want to hear her talk and cry; it was irritating. Everything was her fault. He wasn't her damned savior, he was only doing a favor for Ichigo because of that bastard's uncanny ability to almost get himself, and the hollow, killed with his stupid hero shit. If it wasn't for that bitch...]
...Kurosaki-kun?
[The hollow's shoulders tense slightly from the voice behind him and there's no sign of a body where Orihime fell. With a low animalistic growl, he turns his head slightly to see the girl standing behind him with her hands clasped at her chest fearfully.]