As Grimmjow left her room , walked out , she had set her head on the pillow.
While he was walking to his own room , she was drowning in her thoughts. Then she grew tired and closed her eyes to sleep.
Grimmjow kept walking ahead , head held high with a bored look on his face while his hands were tucked into his pants' pockets. He made a right turn , meaning he was no longer in the area around her room.
Meanwhile..
"Che." Smirked Nnoitra sickeningly. "Now how about I pay her a little visit."
He thought that Grimmjow went away.
Grimmjow stopped walking , his eyes glancing behind him.
Nnoitra's long boots stuck out of the wall he was hiding beside , and he made his steps towards Akemi's room with an evil look.
Grimmjow shifted his eyes to look back in front him , scowled , and disappeared.
Nnoitra stuck out his tounge and licked his lips , and let out a sinister laugh.
"Should I sneak in with out her sensing? Or should I barge in and take her on instantly!" He grinned in a wicked , sick , way.
Suddenly in a flash , his neck was being grabbed. "Or you could back out right now , or else you'll regret not doing that." Grimmmjow threatened him, with a deadly look.
Nnoitra's eye's-... Ugh , eye..to be exact.. widened in shock , then scowled. "What.. do you think you're doing.." Nnoitra said , and Grimmjow gritted his teeth and tightened his grip more.
"F..Fuckin' let go!" Nnoitra managed to spit out.
"Not until you back out , now."
Nnoitra stayed still , while he had his eyes widened and thought. Grimmjow.. This is Grimmjow and he's acting like this??
He blinked , then smirked. "Looks like the Sexta has a soft spot." He teased , making Grimmjow's eyes widen then scowl and tighten his grip more.
"F-fine, fine! let go already dumbass!" He yelled hardly and snatched his grip away.
Grimmjow got his hand back to his pocket but never taking his eyes off of him.
He watched as Nnoitra groaned and walked the other way.
"Che , bastard." Grimmjow said as he left.
'Why did I do that , anyway.' He thought and scowled. 'She is not my soft spot and she will never be.. I do not have a soft spot and I will never have one!'
He stormed off to his room , while keeping an eye on Nnoitra's and Akemi's spiritual pressure.
'Wait.. Why am I watching on them?! Tch , fuck it!'
Grimmjow wasn't going to admit it , but he still kept watching her spiritual pressure.
He was just curious that what if maybe he came back , so he kept an eye on her just in case so he would kick Nnoitra's ass because he despises him and that would be his chance to fight him.
At least that is what he told himself to believe.
Well anyways , that spoon head didn't choose to come back that night either.
