I walked slowly, holding the white rose in my trembling hand. I know what happened to her. Does her family know what happened to her? Why am I going through this? Ichigo is just a kid.
I slowly placed the rose onto her casket. Tears streaming down my face. She was like the mom I never had. She was like, family.
My mind, filled with many different things, exploded with anger towards Hollows, and everything to do with them. I arrived home as usual, I grimaced, thinking of Grimmjow, and how I was going to tell him to leave. I was done with this whole "Arrancar in my home" thing.
I was done with this spiritual energy thing.
I recalled my conversation with Mr. Kurosaki.
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"I don't know how you learned about this dark world, but," he grabbed my jaw, "forget it".
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I caught my breath. What type of delusion was I going through? Grimmjow was just so charming, and handsome, I was blinded and fell instantly. I felt bad for his loneliness, and stuck with him.
Since when did I allow a man to touch these lips so easily? He even put his tongue in my mouth. I shivered, recalling the memory that was drained of warmth.
What am i- who is that?!?!?! I stopped thinking mid thought, when I saw someone walk through my wall.
He stopped and stared at me.
I stared at him back.
He was wearing black, and his glasses glinted in th light. But the one thing that striked me, was the black hair. It was quite messy.
He began to laugh.
I ignored him. If I don't acknowledge his presence, he will go away, I'm pretty sure.
"My, your adorable." He purred, his eyes glazing over my body. I ignored it, even though every aspect of my body was telling me to run. "Hmm. If you can't see me, how did Grimmjow ever enjoy himself? I'm out of here." He slipped back into the wall.
I breathed a sigh of relief. How does he know Grimmjow? "He's gone, man that was-" his head poked through the wall.
"Caught you~❤" his sugary sweet voice made me freeze.
"Yes, you caught me, what do you want?" I wasn't giving up yet. "If your going to come at me, I have no hesitation to send you back into whatever dark realm you came from."
"My, I've come to save you! My name is Aizen, I'm a soul reaper." He chuckled. "Your "ignore" tactic may work on other souls, but not a soul reaper."
I breathed a sigh of relief. He's a nice guy.
"Heh, sorry for that-"
"No I shouldn't have barged into a beautiful girl's home. I apologize." He interrupted me. Guys like this don't exist in the 21st century.
He flashed a bright smile at me, and I couldn't help but be charmed. "I'm (name), nice to meet you." I stuck out my hand and his large grip covered mine. He smiled softly at me.
"I have to go now, sweet thing, see you tomorrow. " and then he ran through my wall, disappearing as fast as he came.
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"Grimmjow, I don't think you are welcome into that young Lady's life anymore." Aizen chuckled, taking his glasses off and reaching for a can of homemade hair gel.
Grimmjow, was locked up, this time in a new place, since he broke the last six. This time, the bars suppress spiritual energy. He won't be getting out anytime soon.
"You son of a bitch!" Grimmjow growled.
"Ah, you've always been foul mouthed." Aizen turned around and lifted a finger at Grimmjow. He then sighed. "You aren't worth a kido spell right now."
"I'll fucking kick your ass!" Grimmjow shouted grabbing the bars.
"What did I exactly do when I met you?" Aizen yawned and took of his black clothes, stretching out his toned muscles before deciding to really tease grimmjow.
"I could easily kill you and everyone else in here, you know? And you sure know how to choose them. That human of yours, has one ugly face. And her power is pretty useless as well, it just makes us visible to the human eye! How is that helpful in battle?" Aizen chuckled at Grimmjow's enraged face.
"She's-" Grimmjow began, but Aizen cut him off as he walked out of the door.
"Her body's not bad. You'll be a lost memory by the time I'm done with her. I might even bring her here if her body is good enough. Well, have fun!" Aizen chuckled as he closed the door. Leaving Grimmjow in darkness.
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"____-Chan. I'm sorry." Grimmjow put his head in his hands.
