His eyes were on the pages of the book in his hands as he sat on the communal garden bench, though Aizen Sousuke wasn't reading.
The words had long ago blurred together and his focus drifted off into a higher realm of thought. The book was more of a prop now, really. Part of the show. A disguise.
Oh, he'd come to the garden for some peace and quiet, with all the best intentions of reading. But all that halted when he saw the boy with his lady friend.
Then the facade of the studious vice captain came to pieces and suddenly he was that lecherous old man Humbert drooling over his Lolita at play in the book he was pretending to read.
The only difference being that the object in his eyes was the young boy, instead of the girl. Thankfully the book, the illusion he was even reading it, kept his secret.
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