Hollis continues to munch on his apple as everyone speaks their peace. After kieran speaks again, the 5th squad captain , nearly done with his apple, retorts.
"Well, i for one agree with what the very kind mr.moderator. Offering up one of their own is already a good enough sign of sincerity, even if espionage is possible. But i suppose i know of one simple way the lovely ms. Hiromi can "prove" herself as you say.."Captain Edwards then looks shifts his cryptic eyes over towards cross and then to iza. He finishes off his apple and tosses it to his side. He casually walks over to his blade which has been implanted into the ground for the past few minutes and picks it up. His normal smirk creeps into a small smile as he touches the blades handle as if someone has just whispered something into his ear. He looks over at the female espada once more and thinks to himself.
~ hmhm, it's ready~Fox and the Snake
The handsome caramel brown skinned shinigami then slowly treads up to izanami as his blade scrapes against the cement behind him. The sound it creates is reminiscent of a banshee screaming out a warning of death to come, a fitting melody for the graveyard in which this meeting of souls is being held. Hollis finally makes his way up to the woman, glaring directly into her peepers with his own lifeless eyes. They hold no substance, no passion, no hopes, no dreams, no soul. Only two death black irises and pupils similar to that of the coldest great white shark. Feet away from her, hollis lifts up his swords and uses his opposite hand to gently lift up iza's hand. He places her hand on his blade and raises it to the skin of his neck. He very softly and percisely slices the meat his own neck, making a perfectly smooth slice across the top layer of his skin about the size of a blade of grass. Crimson liquid slowly drips out and Iza would suddenly find her sense of smell and taste much more acute. The scent of hollis' blood would fill her entire body, it would become so apparent that she could actually taste it. Whether or not she particularly enjoys the smell of blood, hollis knows that all hollow, arrancar or otherwise, no matter how civilized, craze flesh at their most basic of instincts. But what would really make Iza desire hollis' flesh in her stomach is what happens next. As his blood slowly drips down past his adams apple, Hollis would place his left hand on her stomach and suddenly she would feel hungry again. But not just hungry, utterly famished. He would then grip her hand around his blade again and point the tip at his adams apple. He begins to speak, at first out loud so that everyone can hear but then more softly so that only she can hear. His smooth soothing voice echoes into her ears.
"Take my life right here, right now, there will be no consequences. No jail, no death, nothing. All that will happen, is that rumbling in your littlse tummy will cease to exist, and who knows? maybe you'll even gain some of my power.."Hollis creeps in a tad bit closer, his words a whisper and his own blade poking at his skin ready to pierce it, a snakish smile encompasses his face.
"Go ahead. do it..i know you can't resist it..no one will judge you,i know i won't. don't you think you deserve this?....i only have eyes for you dear"Hollis stands in silence as the
deadpools of blackness that are his eyes glare at iza.