The Kill (Ulquiorra x Reader Fanfiction)

Chapter 4

The rays of moonlight shine into (Y/n)'s room. Her eyes slowly open to an empty room, no Ulquiorra, just like he said. That was good, now she didn't have to deal with fucking up right in front of him. The next thing she needed was the fourth Espada dragging her to Aizen's throne room for execution.

(Y/n) pulled the covers off of her body and went to go change into her basic uniform. It was a crop top style shirt that was long-sleeved with the collar coming up to her neck. The top would split right at the mid stomach so that the mid of her stomach to her hips were shown. Her bottom was just the normal white hakama that was ripped right above her knees and white zōri with long black socks. Once her uniform was in place, (Y/n) decided to walk around Hueco Mundo on her day off. Thanks to Ulquiorra, her master had stormed off like a little baby and hasn't been seen since the little dispute earlier in the morning. She had assumed he went to the human realm to release his anger on that human boy that everyone was obsessed over, Ichigo Kurosaki. (Y/n) never understood everyone's obsession over him, he didn't seem that powerful. But her master felt the need to beat this poor pathetic human into a pulp.

The fraccion opened her door and went to roam the halls of Las Noches. The walls were all white, no windows, no other colors, it was a castle void of any color. It felt the same no matter where you were in the castle, it honestly bored (Y/n) to death. She wanted something interesting for once. All she ever did was train with Grimmjow so this was sort of her first day off since coming to Las Noches. She didn't know how to spend it. So she wandered for what seemed like hours until she was completely lost. (Y/n) had only memorized the halls of his master's side of the huge castle so naturally, she lost her way after wandering away from his quarters.

Her footsteps got slower and slower the more nervous she got, just who's part of Las Noches did she wander into. She only knew a few of the Espadas, she knew her master Grimmjow, Ulquiorra, Nnoitra, and Harribel. She just hoped that she was in the quarters of someone she knew, maybe then they would help her get back to her room.

(Y/n) wondered for a little while longer until she found one of the many white doors of Las Noches. Without hesitation, she opened the door and went in. The room was the same as any other room in Las Noches, with white walls with white floors and white furniture to accent the WHITE of the room. To be honest, (Y/n) was tired of seeing just white, it became sickening to her, for once she wanted color. But right now she needed to find her way to her master's part of Las Noches. Scanning the room, her eyes landed on the Arrancar that was right in front of her. The only word running through her brain was fuck.

Her (e/c) eyes met the emerald ones belonging to the Arrancar. "May I ask why you decided to intrude into my personal quarters?" The voice was calm and composed, to be honest, (Y/n) could barely make out the words that the person standing in front of her said. (Y/n) knew she had truly and utterly fucked up. Quickly she came up with her answer, hopefully, he'll understand. Well I mean he might but then again he is the representation of emptiness.

"I'm so sorry, sir. It was never my intention to intrude on your quarters. I was just wondering around Las Noches since it is my first day off since I was brought here. I quickly got lost since I've only been to the throne room and master's quarters." (Y/n) was using all fire but for some reason Ulquiorra made her feel small and weak. His spiritual pressure alone terrified her, it felt like she was slowly being strangled to death in his presents.

Ulquiorra looked at the young fraccion, she seemed so small and pathetic but yet again, there was something about her. Just like earlier today when he had gone to her room in Grimmjow's quarters to see what all the noise was. Usually, he would his usual cold self and push this weak fraccion away but something was screaming at him to help her. He really hated showing any kind of weakness to anyone let alone a mere fraccion. But the voice kept getting louder and louder to the point he had to clench his eyes shut. The Cuarto Espada took a breath in and opened his eyes, calming the voices screaming at him. He studied the fraccion one more time and grabbed her upper arm, dragging her towards Grimmjow's quarters.

(Y/n)'s eyes grew wide. The fourth Espada's grip was cold to the touch but yet had this warmth hidden behind all the layers of cold. Ulquiorra dragged (Y/n) around his quarters, turning every so often. It surprised (Y/n) that he could memorize where everything was in this huge palace. Then again, he is one of Aizen's closest Espadas so it kind of made sense that he knew where everything was. The smaller Arrancar couldn't help but look up at the Espada. His profile was defined, you could say that is was quite handsome. His emerald eyes were fixated on the walls in front of them, not noticing the shorter Arrancar staring at him.

The halls seemed to go on forever and ever. The turns were never-ending, (Y/n) would never be able to memorize this palace. Damn, she would fail as an Arrancar if she didn't, even though she was lazy, she really wanted to become one of the higher fraccions to show Aizen that he was wrong about her. She knew she was strong whether Aizen knew that or not.

Ulquiorra's pace slowed down completely and they stopped in front of a door. (Y/n) knew this door, even if it was the same color as the rest of the palace. But something was off, (Y/n) could feel a spiritual pressure inside of her room. Fuck, it was her master's. But it didn't make any sense, he stormed off why would he be waiting for her in her room. The pale Espada released (Y/n)'s wrist and opened up her door for her.

Without giving them so much as a second, Grimmjow jumped up from (Y/n)'s couch and headed straight for her and Ulquiorra. His gaze was mainly on (Y/n) but he would glance up at Ulquiorra every so often. "Where were you?! I've been all around my quarters looking for you! And now I see that you are shacking up with Mr. Emo here. God can this day it any fucking worse!" Grimmjow was obviously mad that she left but it was your day off. He was the one who stormed out earlier today, not (Y/n).

"Come on you bitch, we're going to go train since you've missed several hours of our normal training, I'll make it extra rough, just for you." Grimmjow had grabbed (Y/n)'s collar and pulled her towards him.

Ulquiorra stood there, no emotion on his face but yet he was formulating and calculating. He knew that none of this was his business but yet again, that weird feeling came over him and he did the unexpected. Before Grimmjow had the chance to start dragging (Y/n) away, the fourth Espada grabbed her sleeve and yanked her towards his body successfully releasing her from Grimmjow. (Y/n) stumbled and fell right into Ulquiorra, she was just as surprised as everyone there.

"Hey, what the fuck do you think you're doing, four?! That's my fraccion, I can do whatever I want with her whether that is run her dry or kill herself." At this point, Grimmjow was seething with rage. But he was also confused as hell, Ulquiorra never did this kind of thing, it's just weird.

"She will no longer be your fraccion." Ulquiorra was internally screaming at himself, what the the fuck was he doing, this made no sense, but his body moved on its own and did whatever it pleased. "From this day on, she will be my fraccion. I'll report this to Lord Aizen right now. Come (Y/n)."

Sorry this is like a week late. I got busy moving my stuff into my dorm and then classes started but I finished it and I'm proud. I hope you enjoy!