[2 years later ~ Agito is about 20 years old]

I was furious. Seething in fury. Never before have I felt this rage towards anyone but Aizen. But someone did. and that someone will be punished.

"Good evening Aizen," I said with a slight bow as he entered the thrown room. Kaname was behind him this time with 5 other Arrancars with him.

"Please, call me Aizen-sama Agito," he replied, putting a hand up.

"I'll call you Aizen-sama once you've call me Diabolos."

"Touche. I trust that the other 5 are well trained?"

"They are."

"Will you show them to me?" turned towards the entrance of the thrown room where my soldiers were waiting.

"Enter," I commanded. They filed in before lining up in front of Aizen, staring down at the new recruits. 4 soldiers, not 5. Aizen noticed this immediately and threw me a questioning glance.

"Will you introduce to me the rookies Kaname-san?" I asked, avoiding Aizen's gaze. Kaname nodded his head before pointing at each individual and naming them.

"Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez the Sexta, Zommari Rureaux the Septima, Szayelaporro Granz the Octava, Aaroniero Arruruerie the Noveno, and Yammy Llargo the Cero." Grimmjow was a tall man with bronze skin, light blue hair, and a untamable look in his sky blue eyes. Zommari looked like an African witch doctor but he was by far the calmest and most collected in the entire group in front of me. Szayelaporro had pink hair brushed back and skin tight clothes with specticals. Aaroniero was a...thing. 2 skull orbs floated in a pink liquid capsule and had a humanoid body for fuctions. Yammy was a huge, incredibly ugly man with ego issues.

"Where is the Tres Agito?" Aizen asked. I ignore him for the moment, bringing my full attention to the new recruits.

"My name is Agito Diabolos, your superior and Commander of the Arrancar Army. You are to address me as Diabolos-sama and will obey any and all orders given by me. If not, you will be severly punished." I turn on my heel towards numbers 1,2,4 and 5.

"Quinto, step forward." Nnoitra stepped forward, a wicked grin crossing his face. Never before had I felt so disgusted with a low life vermin except Aizen and this man. Never before have I concidered anyone else but Aizen as anything less but human. Nnoitra just hit that level with me.

"Nnoitra, please recall what actions I took to install fear into both you and the Tres," I ordered. His grin almost split half his face.

"You split the old Cuatro in half," he stated. I pointed a finger at him.

"Bakudo 6-Rikujokoro," I stated. 6 rods of light appeared and pinned Nnoitra's arms to his side. His eyes widened in shock.

"What is this?!" I unsheathed my sword and explained my actions.

"9 hours ago, Espada Tres was found missing from Las Noches. Her and her Fraccion's blood was found but nothing more. The culprit who killed Nelliel must have been so proud that he pulled such a clean murder." I glared at Nnoitra, angered beyond that which is right. "Do you think I'm a fool Nnoitra? For killing Nelliel and covering your tracks I shall punish you as I see fit. You shall keep your title, but not your pride. You shall have the respect of a worm. Her title of Tres will not be given to you but to another woman, whoever I see fit." I unsheathed Michael, he hummed in excitment.

"Well done Agito but you don't have to worry about searching for another Tres. Why not Me and Kaname go search for her while you finish your demenstration?" Aizen said. I only nodded my head. I pointed the tip of Michael at Nnoitra.

"Pillar of fire, cherabib's decent." From the tip came a pillar of white flame, shooting out like lightning and setting the body of Nnoitra into hell.

"GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!!!" Nnoitra screamed as he was burned alive. I sheathed Michael back and watched in total calmness as his flesh roasted, the flame eating him like his jealousy. I turned around and look back at the rookies face. They were all staring wide eyed at the burning body behind me in shock and at me with fear.

"I am your Commander and Exicutioner. Punishment will be swift and merciless. Take one step out of bounds and you'll end up like the Quintro. Am I understood?" They didn't say anything more. I toss them a saucy grin before waving away the flames that have burnt Nnoitra to a crisp. The smell of burnt hollow fills the air and I step around the black ash on the ground to get to the thrown room entrance.

"I expect you all outside in the Hueco Mundo desert to start your training. Lateness will result in punishment. Oh, and I forgot to say, welcome to Las Noches," I say, sarcasm dripping from my lips. I walk out of the thrown room and walk through the halls, going towards my sanctuary. The library. The library of Las Noches has driven away hours of complete boredom and have given me many subjects to learn about. When I wasn't training, I was reading. It was surprisingly a very relaxing past time.

"Agito-sama?"

"I am here," I answer, picking up a book I've been reading before I was called to the thrown room. I sit down on one of the plush cushions that sat near a window, letting in beautiful moonlight inside.

"Was it necessary?" Ulquiorra asks as he came around the corner. I go to the place where my bookmark is before answering him.

"Necessary to what?"

"Keep him alive." The funny thing about Uliquorra isn't his old fashion way of speaking. It's his veiws. He has no emotions and he can't feel certain emotions that he can describe as love or hatred. He has no idea what the concept of 'heart' is. Sometimes, I want to tell him. Explain to him everything that is the heart, but I can't. It would be too easy. Ulquiorra has to learn it his own way. I chuckle before resting my chin on my knuckles.

"It was completely necessary. I may despise Nnoitra but I must admit he is useful in other areas. He's the perfect 'mad dog'." I look outside as a twisted grin crossed my face.

"Mad dog?"

"A wild card if you will. Somoene who is unpredictable as he is predictable. Like a mad dog. You know that he is dangerous and you know that he'll bite but you'll never know how hard or how fast he'll attack." I chuckle slightly, amused at my own metaphors.

"You sound as if this army is for you and not for Aizen-sama," he stated. Aizen-sama. Ulquiorra only says that when someone is present or coming.

"Oh, it's for Aizen-sama alright but you can't blame me for being a bit cruel to his subordinates." I look towards the door, slightly amused that they thought they could hide from me.

"How rude for a soldier to be eavesdropping. Enter," I ordered. The library door opened slowly and in came Octava, Szayelaporro Granz.

"I didn't think anyone would be using the library. Hardly anyone shows interest in literature anymore," he says. I'm not amused. I close my book and stand.

"Prehaps you can help me in a little mystery, Octava. You see Nnoitra isn't exactly what you'd call smart. He's a brute with malice woven deep into his soul. He could never cover his tracks as well as he had 9 hours ago. Now who would his accomplice be, I wonder?" His eyes widened before he covered it with a mask of thought.

"Baraggan Loisenbairn prehaps? He seems like someone who can calculate all flaws. I bet he didn't calculate the fact that you saw Nnoitra drop Nelliel's body over the palace wall." My smirk grew. Got ya!

"When did anyone ever say that Nelliel was dropped over the wall?" Szayelaporro tried to cover it up, "Well I-"

"No don't worry, you're right. She was dropped over the walls, including her subordinates. Now I wonder how you knew this?" He was frozen in fear. I stepped closer to him. So close, I can pratically smell the scent of fear from his pores.

"You don't have to answer. I already know how you knew this and I will punish you for being a accomplice." I reached my hand out and touched his shoulder. But this was something new I figured out not too long ago. I had concentrated my reiatsu into my hand and surged it into his body, crushing the bones, popping blood vessels and draining his reiatsu. His body crumpled to the floor and blood oozed out of his mouth. I stepped over his pathetic form and went out the door calling out behind me, "Don't make too much of a mess and clean the blood up once you've stopped dying."