He couldn't move
He couldn't speak
He just couldn't
The room was full of emotionless masks
But the most famous of all
Was counted missing
No one knew
No one cared
How the sexta espada felt
They thought he was happy
His enemy was gone
But as soon as those words were uttered
His whole world fell apart
Hands balled into fists
To contain his sorrow
His mind fell to pieces
He couldn't show it
He couldn't cry
He just couldn't
"Ulquiorra Schiffer is dead…"
(A/N) A spur of the moment thing
Ulquiorra fans, Don't kill meeee!!