Commitment [Grimmjow X OC Story: Sequel to Wanted]

The Hotel

Hearing those words, that statement, Grimmjow paused for the moment. 'Grimmjow, Kagami was crying'.

"Tch." Grimmjow sounded out as he stared at the food in front of him. At this moment, Grimmjow hated himself so much his own pride couldn't ignore this. He was king, he wasn't supposed to feel this way, like a man who had lost everything in his kingdom... including his queen.

Grimmjow had promised himself the day he walked out of Soul Society unharmed, with you by his side, leading him out, that he would never make you cry again. That he would protect and lead his queen through every battle unscathed, and that her eyes be dry from tears every time. But he had broken his own promise, and was even the one to cause them.

"Fuck!" Grimmjow growled as he slammed his hands on his desk. He had tried and worked so hard to make you love him, and now that he had you, you were slipping out of his grasp.

"Jiro!" Grimmjow screamed as he left his office, walking up to the cashier where Jiro was helping a customer.
"Yeah?" Jiro asked as he had just finished helping the customer.
"Hurry up. I need to see you in my office." Grimmjow growled as he walked back in. There was too many customers today, and Grimmjow didn't feel like sharing his damn life story with the whole store.
"Umm, okay." Jiro answered hesitantly. Workers were never really called into the manager's office unless someone was failing to do work. And since Grimmjow seemed to be more of the boss then Daichi, having Grimmjow call you into his office gave people an intimidating feeling.

"You needed to see me?" Jiro asked in a soft voice as he poked his head into the office, not sure what to expect from Grimmjow.
"Did that woman say why she was crying?" Grimmjow asked seriously. There he went again, addressing you without name, as if you were in an assembly line of unknown females waiting to be labelled.
"Umm... who?" Jiro asked nervously. Grimmjow was known to bring women to the shop, all of which he named 'woman'...
"Kagami." Grimmjow growled, grinding his teeth.
"Ohh..." Jiro answered lowly. He knew your name... why doesn't he just use it!?
"You know Grimmjow, you really shouldn't refer to her as a 'woman'." Jiro mentioned with a sigh. "It's degrading, especially when she has a name."
"What does it fuckin' matter?"
"It's insulting."
"And?"
"You're insulting Kagami- san." Jiro tried explaining.
"Tch. Fuck whatever." Grimmjow brushed off. "Just tell me what the fuck I can get her so she quit cryin' over shit."
"I don't have an answer to that." Jiro answered truthfully without hesitation.
"What the fuck do you mean you don't have an answer!?" Grimmjow screamed. "Just tell me what to get the fuckin' girl so she quit cryin'!"
"It's not that easy." Jiro explained. "You must have done something wrong to make her cry. Gifts are one way to make her happy, but it doesn't solve the problem."
"Then what the fuck do I have to do?"
"Apologize."
"Apologize for fuckin' what!?" Grimmjow growled once more.
"For making her cry." Jiro explained cooly.
"Arghh!" Grimmjow yelled in annoyance. "So what the hell am I supposed to get her?"
"I don't know." Jiro answered as he thought about it. "Times like these, sometimes you can't buy a gift to apologize." Once more, Grimmjow growled in annoyance.

You sat on the back porch, staring into the evening sky as the sun was slowly going down. Once again, Zaraki had kept you company as he sat on the porch, leaning against the wall with his eyes closed, although he made sure no one bothered you. Boarders of the house had already seen your sunken and saddened expression, your eyes were puffy and red, and your eyes only half open. In truth... you had just woken up from a nap and were still half asleep. The boarders of the house had become worried about you, especially Yachiru, who no longer had anyone to play with.

Suddenly, there was a loud male voice screaming  from the front door. You had slowly turned around from the back of the house, wanting to see who it was. But Zaraki had already stood up and walked back into the house.