Disclaimer - (Cause fanfiction is tricky ground and I hope not to offend the creator of the original story and get sued)
This is a fanfiction, a work of fiction. It is an unofficial, non-canon alternate story based on Tite Kubo and Atsushi Oba's story "Bleach". Most of the media - such as the images and video's used in this fanfiction - are from the web. Thus, most of them aren't mine (because I really, really can't draw) unless mentioned. To fit the story, images are also edited by a photo editor. So they aren't mine, just edited. P.s. I also ask that you do not copy my work and publish it onto any other websiteIf you would like to use any of my idea's please contact me via, Email, Comments, or Messages. Please do not use any of my idea's or characters without my permission. And if I do not respond- that's on me - and you can feel free to use the ideas. Just please remember to credit me and my story. Also if you own a picture or Video that I put online, and you either want your name added, or me to take it down. Please contact me and we can talk it out.
Aizen won the war. And as people like to say, to the victor go the spoils. So one of the spoils Aizen decides to take is in the form of Miku Kurosaki. Cuffing her with a wedding ring.
"Are you ready?" Orihime asked.
"I don't think it would really matter if I was ready or not. I'll have to do this either way. So I either walk down that aisle myself, or he'll drag me down kicking and screaming." Miku answers, a dull smile hanging on her face.
A clap sounded from the door, all the girls turned around to see…