@darkrukia // cont. from: [here]
Empty eyes widened and she smirked maliciously; would you like to come with me and destroy? Yes. There wasn’t much else she could say, puzzled slightly from the affection, she laughed and nodded her head. Wherever destruction was, she wanted to be involved.
“Then come with me.” Leading her on, the two ended up somehow in Hueco Mundo, the air dead as the sand never stirred. Night stretched on unending as they stood there, sand under their bare feet. He looked at her, dark eyes searching her form. Eyes were drawn to the sash, the golden color almost reminded him of fire-- though that was orange. Reaching out a white hand, black colored nails grasped the fabric, it was silky, and felt weightless.
Suddenly, he pulled on the sash, yanking her body toward him, cutting off the short space that had been between them. Viciously crushing lips on hers, the Hollow pressed into her. The sounds of Hollows echoed on the horizon, and the kiss had to be broken. Reaching for his sword, Hichigo licked his lips.