Obligations

Chapter Five

A/N: This chapter may be a bit graphic and short, you've been warned. I'll warn you right before it hits. -Kayla♡◇

Obligations|Five

Katrina

"Make it stop. Please, make it stop." I called out. No one was even there to answer, but I felt as if maybe it would work. It feels like years of suffering, my head hurts, my body burns, my heart pains to be here again. "Shut up, brat." Grimmjow, have mercy on me. I pushed my arm between the cell bars, reaching for those intense blue eyes. "Grimmjow, I'm sorry. Please, have mercy. It wasn't my fault it was-" He cut me off, "Unless you want me to do it again, keep your mouth shut, slut." I trembled as I pulled my arm back in and sobbed. I should've chose the other option, whatever Nnoitora had in mind would've been better than this. It felt as it Grimmjow could sense my feelings, for he slammed the door open and grabbed me by the neck.

That's when I snapped back to reality. I woke up, realizing for the moment I was okay. My battered, chained hands were trembling at the thought of what the blue haired man had done to me. My hair was matted and in two buns on both sides of my head, my clothes torn, my body bruised and beaten. I've got cuts and scrapes all over my body. If there's one good thing about all this, it's that deep down I know that my brother hadn't betrayed me. It had been weeks since Grimmjow had been in here, his sister brought me food every day and tried her best to be nice to me; but from fear of Aizen she was a bit cruel. "Well, well, well. See what being cocky gets you, Athena?" Aizen taunted. Bastard had been in here twice this week and it was Wednesday. "What do you want Aizen?" I asked monotonely. He wasn't someone I wanted in my cell right now. "I want to know if you've learned your lesson." I heard the smirk in his voice. "Isn't Grimmjow supposed to decide?" Just as I said this, Grimmjow came through the door. "I am. She's my woman, I decide." I nonchalantly looked back out the small window in my cell. "See. He won't be happy if you take his toy, Aizen. After all, that's all I've been all these years, eh; Gin?" I knew the Bastard was at the door. He walked out, opening my cell and walking toward me. "My only regret was I had to stop playing with your mind. I regret not being able to take it a bit..." He put his hand on my thigh, "...farther."

"Fuck off Gin." I growled. Grimmjow chuckled. "How does it feel Gin? Knowing I made your toy scream louder than you'll ever be able to?" He taunted. I looked away ashamed; and to think, I was going to give that asshole a chance. "Respect your superiors, boy, or you may end up where dear little Athena is now." Gin smirked. "Stop fucking calling me that! My names Katrina! Has been for years..." I trailed off. Gin chuckled and walked out of my cell, closing it back. "You've become a mess, my dear. Your true looks are shining through." Gin said referring to my battered look. "When you turn into a rat yours will." I spat. "So Grimmjow, is she finished yet?" Aizen smirked, already knowing the sadistic boys answer. "Let me just give her one last punishment for her bad attitude." He smirked as he walked through. "I think it's best if you two leave." He said as he turned around, licking his lips.

A/N: This is where shit hits the fan, viewer discretion is advised.

"Grimmjow?" I called. "What, woman?" He growled back. "Why am I being punished this time?" I asked curiously. There was no point in objecting anymore, I'd just get beat worse if I objected. "Because I feel like it." He flipped me around to face him, he held his belt in his hands. I looked up to see his smirking face and I remembered the first time this happened to me. Sadistic fuck.

"Face the wall and get on all fours." He commanded.

"Face the wall, bitch!" He laughed as I fought back. I had restraints that held back my power on me, so my fighting was to no success. "I said face the fuckin wall!" He slammed me against the wall as I cried out in pain.

I did obediently as I was told and waited for the impact, although it wasn't what I expected.

"Grimmjow please, have mercy on me. It was Nnoitora, I swear. I didn't want to leave you like th-" He cut me off. "Shut the fuck up, Athena. I don't give a shit what you have to say, you're my bitch now." He cackled at my scared expression. I felt him flip me around and shove his body against mine. I could feel every curve of his body and I began to panic.

"Why don't you fight back anymore?" He growled. "There's no use. I'm going to die down here." I calmly said.

"That's right, cry bitch!" He said as I screamed, begging him to stop. I knew what was coming next and it terrified me.

"Tch. Get up, you're free." He scowled. "You're not fun anymore." He threw his belt on the floor and left, leaving me to find my way around.

He ripped off my clothing and began to beat me with his belt. He stopped counting aloud after 50. He lashed at my back, butt, and legs. After a while, I became too overwhelmed with pain to stay awake and blacked out.

I woke up after a series of nightmares to see that I was newly dressed in white clothes; well, more like rags. "Miss Katrina?" I heard Lavenders innocent voice call. I looked up at her from the bed I woke up on and she shrieked. "I can't believe my brother has done this..." Anyone could tell she wanted to help me, but it was obvious she was under orders not to.

Is he really... Just allowing me to leave?  I got up, my legs felt numb. My heart ached to be out of here after, what, months? Years? This cell knew no time.  I walked to the cell door with my legs barely holding me up. I didn't want anyone to see me like this... But I guess I'd just have to. Just as soon as I thought this, Lavender came through the door. "It's true! He really let you go? He told me but I didn't believe it..." She was unbelievably happy. "Why'd he tell you to come for me?" I asked. This wasn't a characteristic of Grimmjow. He couldn't have been acting out of kindness. "I have no clue. He just told me to make sure no one sees you the way you are. I guess it's because of your clothing." I looked down. Probably. My shirt was in pieces, just barely covering my boobs. My skirt wasn't any better. "Take me to my room Lavender." I commanded. "Yes, mistress." She nodded, grabbing ahold of my shoulder and transporting us directly into my room. Lavender has some... Special abilities that other fraccion don't have. Teleportation being one of them. See, Lavender should be an Espada but she decided that, for some reason, she'd rather devote her time and life to serve me. So I guess you could say I appreciate her a lot.  "Thank you." I walked over to my closet. "Do you need me to heal you, miss?" I had completely forgotten about that power. "Yes, please. I don't want anyone to see what cutting off my power can do to me." She nodded, walking over to me once more and healing me. After she was done, I instantly felt better. "By the way,  the Espada are having a meeting and I bet they aren't expecting you there. Want to crash it?" She asked. This, this is why I love her. "Hell yeah." I threw on a tube top that stopped right below my boobs and my skirt that stopped just above my mid thigh. "I dare Nnoitora to say some shit to me." I said as I slipped on my mid-thigh high boots. "I'm so happy to see you back Miss Katrina." I strapped my zanpaktou to my waist. "It's good be back."

I sat at my usual spot in the meeting room. No one expected me here and it's almost time. Lavender stood behind me as she usually would. She was only allowed to be here because she is of Espada power, as mentioned before. I heard voices and footsteps of people coming down the stairs. Ah, yes. Here comes Aizen and his group of asshats. I saw the door open and Aizens eyes widened. "Surprise, Bitch."