A ray of light shone down through a cloudy sky. It was going to rain soon. Kueshi was sitting outside of a Victorian style mansion somewhere in Europe. It was surrounded by fields, it may have been a farm at one point, but most recently was owned by a wealthy family. He was sitting on a railing to the deck of the mansion.
Kueshi knew exactly who the people that owned the mansion were. It was a Shinigami, disguised in their gigai. He had killed them maybe half an hour ago and was waiting for a response from the Shinigami. It seemed like something rather rash to do, but Kueshi wasn’t in a good mood and needed something to do. He didn’t know what the bad mood was from… was he bored? Or was it just something in the air in this part of the world that made Arrancar go insane?
Kueshi stood up from his chair. He was expecting the Shinigami that would be his stress relief to be getting here about… now.
Kueshi knew exactly who the people that owned the mansion were. It was a Shinigami, disguised in their gigai. He had killed them maybe half an hour ago and was waiting for a response from the Shinigami. It seemed like something rather rash to do, but Kueshi wasn’t in a good mood and needed something to do. He didn’t know what the bad mood was from… was he bored? Or was it just something in the air in this part of the world that made Arrancar go insane?
Kueshi stood up from his chair. He was expecting the Shinigami that would be his stress relief to be getting here about… now.