Mei
Her mind slowly began to fade back into consciousness, as she twisted and turned on something cold. The small shinigami would let out a few small groans as a bit of the pain began to come back from where she was hit. Her palms would slide along the area she was laying and her body would shift from her side to her stomach. With her body in position, Mei would push herself up into a sitting position where she would finally open her eyes. At first, her vision was blurry causing her to rub her eyes, which would definitely make things clearer. However, rubbing her eyes wouldn't make things any better, instead this action would lead to her panicking. Chocolate eyes would search the room frantically wondering what this place was and why she had been brought here. Why hadn't the woman just killed her? Why did that filthy arrancar keep Her alive? Mei would attempt to stand and find a way to escape, however she would only find herself being yanked backwards. Immediately, the shinigami would grab for her throat and her eyes would widen. A collar? Why? For wha- Her spiritual energy. It was at this moment that the young shinigami would realize she was helpless and chained to the wall. She had been defeated and turned into someone's pet all in one horrid day. What a disappointment of a fourth seat she was.
When Mei realized that she was doomed to her fate, she would take a seat again on the cold floor. Choclate eyes would stare at the ground, as she brought herself lower and lower with every thought. She couldn't believe what she had done, she couldn't believe she had failed, but most of all, she couldn't believe how much disappointment she might possibly bring to Luke. Mei had only ever wanted to protect the Soul Society, she had only ever wanted to live up to her big sister's expectations, but it seemed it wasn't meant to be. Now, the young shinigami had been locked away never to be seen again by anyone. They would remember her as the weak fourth seat and everyone would forget about her. How could she be so reckless? Mei would curl her knees up to her chest realizing she was wearing such terrible and revealing clothing. Even though the room held only one simple bed, Mei felt so crowded and cornered. She had lost everything. Her dignity, her life, her dreams, her promises, and worst of all, her zanpakuto. What did that filthy woman do with it? Guess it didn't matter now, Mei was done for.
When Mei realized that she was doomed to her fate, she would take a seat again on the cold floor. Choclate eyes would stare at the ground, as she brought herself lower and lower with every thought. She couldn't believe what she had done, she couldn't believe she had failed, but most of all, she couldn't believe how much disappointment she might possibly bring to Luke. Mei had only ever wanted to protect the Soul Society, she had only ever wanted to live up to her big sister's expectations, but it seemed it wasn't meant to be. Now, the young shinigami had been locked away never to be seen again by anyone. They would remember her as the weak fourth seat and everyone would forget about her. How could she be so reckless? Mei would curl her knees up to her chest realizing she was wearing such terrible and revealing clothing. Even though the room held only one simple bed, Mei felt so crowded and cornered. She had lost everything. Her dignity, her life, her dreams, her promises, and worst of all, her zanpakuto. What did that filthy woman do with it? Guess it didn't matter now, Mei was done for.