Introduction
Grimmjow appraised the thin man before him. This could not be the new Arrancar that Aizen told him about.
"What did you say your name was, again?" He asked, trying to sound aloof and uncaring.
"Ulquiorra Cifer"
Pansy name. Grimmjow smirked. He had nothing to worry about.
"Well, I'm Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez. The Sexta Espada," Grimmjow made sure to put emphasis on his rank, so Ulquiorra would know who is boss.
"Ah. I'm Cuatro."
Maybe it was the nonchalant way Ulquiorra shared this information, or the sheer fact that Grimmjow hated anybody who challenged his strength, but at that moment, he knew he hated Ulquiorra Cifer.
"Well, aren't you special?" he growled, then turned on his heel and stormed out.
Ulquiorra stared at the spot where the tall, blue-haired man once stood. He sighed and tried to suppress the small smile that threatened to ruin his stoic image.
A/N: Well, here's the first chapter of my attempt at the 100 themes challenge. Please review. I'm a huge fan of constructive criticism. And praise. J
Thanks for reading!