"Creator..?"
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The man walked up to me closer, seeing his mahogany orbs, brunette hair, and a gentle smile.
"Sōske Aizen."
His orbs directly looking at mine.
"You... My creator...?" I asked, confused.
"Correct, my dear." He said, smiling.
"I... Was created by another person..?"
"So.. I was adopted by my 'foster parents'?" I asked, averting his gaze.
"No. You were created through the Hogyoku."
"Hogyoku..?"
"You are still too confused, you may rest for a while."
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A dark, blurred vision. A woman standing in front of me. Her face, an emotionless sight.
I jolted awake, finding myself tucked in a gray bed.
I noticed my outfit changed, a vest-like outfit, a black belt, and a Hakama.
"Huh.."
A large room, having only what human beings need and not desire.
A knock on the large, tall door was heard.
I stand up, opening it.
Before me was a tall man, azure orbs matching his blue hair, staring down at me.
"--Who are you..?" I asked looking at his frowning face.
"Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez. I'm obliged to watch over your dumbass doings."
"Huh.." I said as I turned around and walked back to where I was laying down.
I noticed him walk in, looking around.
"What are you doing here? Get out." I said coldly, looking over my shoulder.
"Who the hell do you think 'ya are? 'Ya might be Aizen-sama's personal creation but you have no right to speak to your superior like that." He said, almost shouting.
"Superior? I don't fucking know who you are and you tell me you're my superior? I should be asking that question!" I said, losing my temper.
"You're just the Septima Espada, I'm the Sexta, so calm your fucking tits down." He shouted, grabbing my collar.
"Septima means... Seventh in Spanish... Sexta means Sixth... Who is this man in my life...?"
"Let go of me!" I shouted, slapping his hand away.
"You never changed." He said in a quiet manner.
"What..?"
"Nothing."
He walked to my bed and sat there, looking down at the floor.
"Was I... Brainwashed.. Or is this a dream..?"
I walked and stood of him, a confused look on my face.
"Do you know, what is happening..?" I asked him in a calm manner.
"You lost all your memories and your abilities are being monitored by Aizen-sama." He said bluntly.
"Do you know... What happened before I lost my memories..?" I pleaded.
He stayed silent, still looking down the floor.
"Do you know..?"
"Yes."
