"Yes."
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The answer made my eyes widen.
So it is true..--
--The Aizen guy wasn't fooling around.
"C-Could you tell me.." I stammered a bit, looking at my 'superior'.
"I'd be telling you by the time I got here--"
"Then why wouldn't you?" I cut him off impatiently, wanting, needing for the truth.
"You didn't let me finish--"
"--I'd be left-arm-less again if I'd do that, won't be taking that risk just to make you know the truth."
He glanced up at me--
--I saw his azure orbs, and the only thing I saw beyond that was...
...Sadness.
"Just don't make me repeat myself, I'm the Sexta, and you're the Septima. And that's that, nothing else. You respect me." He said bluntly, standing up roughly and walks off.
"--Who is this Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez..?"
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Grimmjow's POV
I want to tell her past so badly--
--I wanted the woman, just like I wanted her before.
"No.."
I didn't want her...--
-- I needed her.
The woman who accompanied me everytime I had nothing to do..
The woman who battled me when there were no stupid fucks to fight..
"Yes..."
I need her.. I want her to remember the past, I hate seeing her just so fucking clueless and dumbfounded.
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Catherine's POV
"Who is that man..?"
The thought kept shooting to my head while I walk in circles, sit down on my bed, and do it again, like a cycle.
Just when I was thinking, I saw a man open the door, his shadow was quite slender, so surely it wasn't Grimmjow.
"Ne.. Cathy..~" A squinting man with a large grin peeked.
"Who.. are you..?" I asked, a small feeling of fear welling up inside me.
"Oh, I forgot.. Well.. I am Gin, Gin Ichimaru." He stepped in the room, his eyes squinted, grinning still.
"How do you know me and... Why are you grinning..?" I asked, confused.
"For question one, my answer is; It's confidential, and for number two; It's an act of intimidation."
He spoke, while raising his index finger, like teaching me a lesson.
"Well, why are you here, Gin..?" I asked.
"I have something to say..--"
"--and it has to be said in a clandestine manner."
The simple utter of the word 'clandestine' shoked me.
"Please do tell.."
Before he said anything he switched on the light, which I never noticed was there, I thought the moon was their only provider of light.
"Notice tha' lying body over there?" His sylphlike index finger pointed towards a lifeless, but not dead body, looking exactly like me.
I staggered once I saw the sight of it. "W-who is that?" I asked fearfully.
"Well, that's you." He said, turning his face to me, grinning.
"Me? But-- I'm here! Not there!" I exclaimed, panicking.
"Now, now, remember what I told you about this very conversation." He said almost like joking around.
"Clandestine... Right.."
"Well, that's a faux body of yours, and luckily, Captain Aizen got you out of it. Because 'ya see, you're an Arrancar, to be exact, a lucky Arrancar." He said simply walking towards the torpid body, seemingly playing with it's right hand. "'Ya got an Espada's strength just by absorbing power from it while you were being created. Look at your right arm, you'd find your Hollow mask remains there." He said, pointing at my right arm.
I looked and there it was.
It was a a small bracelet-like bone, only it was on my arm. It had short, dull spikes on both ends. The largest part was tinted black.
"Everything happened so fast I didn't notice it was there."
"Every Arrancar has one of them, also your companion." He said standing up, and walking towards the door. "Well, that's just part one of our conversation, cheerio then!" He said in a keen manner and left.
"My companion..?"
