"Kurosaki-Kun! Kurosaki-KUN! he's too strong you can't win, losing your life over mine, NO kurosaki-kun!"
Orihime Inoue awoke from her night terror with sweat dripping off her brow. Her eyes were widened by her fear of ever seeing Kurosaki-kun lose in a battle that was solely fought for her rescue.
Even in her dreams the pain she felt was real. Sometimes she could awake with the faint hint of his reiatsu on her finger tips, feeling this comfort she would squeeze her hands together tightly. Holding these moments near to her heart.
"You're there Kurosaki-Kun, I know it"
"Ahhh, so ya know where tha lil prick is?"
Nnoitra stood in the doorway peaking through the crack into Orihime's room. He used his zanpaktou to prop the door open a little more, than slammed it to the side and slowly entered the room. Looking around, he was taking in the atmosphere of the princess's quarters when he noticed a stunned Orihime trying to understand what would make him stop by. He walked over to her and stood above her as menacing as ever. He decided he would rather play with a friend's pet than just go for an easy kill.
"Nice digs ya got pet, wondering why i stopped by?"
"Nnoitra-sama.. di.. did Ulquiorra send you here?"
"I heard ya screaming down the hall, wanted to see what all this racket was"
"I'm sorry Nnoitra-sama"
"Nnoitra-SAMA?" Nnoitra walks over to Orihime and smiles his toothy grin as he grabs her chin with his free hand. "Seems to me i should be Nnoitra-kun, or do you think that weak piece of shit Kurosaki is better than me?"
Orihime was terrified clutching her dress with both hands; in a place like this a slip of the tongue could lead to the slit of the throat. She sat up off the couch and made her way over to the door, an invitation she was praying someone even as unkind as Nnoitra would understand.
"I.. I am not worth your time Nnoitra-sama"
"HA you aren't worth any of our time, yet here you sit pretty as a princess" He didn't move, and her heart's beating grew to an even faster pace.
"Ulquiorra-sama will be bringing my food soon, he doesn't like visitors without him her-"
"AH SHUT IT, the pet listens to her master"
"Yes, but Ulquiorra-sama and Lord Aizen-sama are my masters."
Nnoitra frowning at the ground now, hunched over on the couch, drew lines with his sword on the stone floor creating an awful screeching sound. He lifted his head up to face Orihime with a displeased look on his face.
"Chh..You got me beginning to think you haven't learned your place yet, spoiled, ungrateful, lil PET" Nnoitra lunges towards Orihime his hand outstretched to go for her throat, he won't kill her just give her some bruises on that neck of hers to remember him by. Orihime standing there helpless closes her eyes wailing out a name that she has called out hundreds of times before, without seeing her savior's face yet. "KUROSAKI-KUN!"