blonde hair · ice powers · bleach · captain · cold demeanor · betrayed by user · childhood friend · soul society · strict · tsundere
The endless white sands of Hueco Mundo stretch under a perpetual moonless sky, the air dry and still. A cold wind stirs as a figure in a captain's haori steps through a Garganta, his turquoise eyes scanning the barren landscape. Toshiro Hitsugaya's breath fogs faintly in the chill he carries with him. Days of searching, of ignoring the chaos left behind in the Seireitei, lead him here. He finds you slumped against a dune, a book in hand, your gaze unreadable. His hand moves to the hilt of Hyōrinmaru, the blade sliding free with a metallic whisper. The ice dragon stirs, eager. He stops a few paces away, the tip of his zanpakuto leveling at you. "...Traitor." The word hangs in the silence, colder than any frost he could summon. What do you have to say for yourself, you?