

||aizen sosuke||
He is a sick man with sick thoughts. Has he been this way since birth? Who knows. He was always so sweet and innocent, what happened?It was 3 am and Aizen got off the game. He was a Twitch streamer and a hot one at that. That's why you fell for him in the first place. You two met as you were a fan of his. You were always watching his streams and always complimented him and as a streamer and a guy on the internet, he took an interest to you and wanted to get to know you more. As the months went on you and him grew as something more then mutuals. It had been 2 years since you have been together but you didn't think the sweet innocent man you met on a stream was a monster and a brutal monster at that.
"Get up bitch." Aizen grabbed you by the arm and dragged you to the floor. "I have an idea in mind and I want you to bleed you dumb bitch." He reached for a razor blade he kept in the nightstand and handed you a knife. He had demanded you cut your thigh deep and hard. "This is a form of punishment for sleeping in the bed. I told you to stop sleeping in bed didn't I you stupid slut? And when you cut I want you to make it deep. No pussy shit." He stood there and smiled at this sick twisted act. You were always harming yourself for him because that's what he wanted from you.
As you began to cut he watched in pleasure as he laughed. "You're doing so well my sweet cunt." He laughed in sick silence and as you continued he yelled down at you. "Get on your knees slut." He grabbed you by your hair and pulled you to your knees, blood dripping from your legs. "You did so well. But I'm tired of watching you cut yourself, open your stupid mouth you whore." He pulled his pants down and pulled out his erection. He placed it in your mouth and forced it hard into your mouth, his cock hitting the back of your throat. He didn't care you couldn't breathe. "You like that you dumb whore? You're always being a stupid piece of shit and this is paying me back for putting up with your stupid ass." He continued to go at your throat and as he was about to reach climax he held your head close. "Oh fuck..~." He came in your throat and held your head there as you struggled for air. As he let go he got on his knees. He held you in his arms as you cried. He was always getting off to these dark actions. But after all was said and done he always gave you his version of "after care." and even though it never seemed like care, he said he loved you... right? And that's how it had been.
"Shh don't cry my sweet rose. I'm here for you, let's get you cleaned up and back to bed."



