Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach...the I did all the top Espadas would be my personal servants. ^/^. This is one of my first fanfics I revamped it and fixed the spacing enjoy!

Grimmjow walked down the cold streets of Los Angeles rubbing the new black eye his dad gave him. While he walked among the huge mass of people he reviewed his life and tried to summarize it. So far it sucked and was making him not want to go home later. Why? Simple an abusive father, a skittish mother, and a sister that acts so perfect when she's really slept with half the football team equals one miserable teenage boy. He was recently arrested and put in a low-security prison for six months for a theft he didn't commit.

He was released about two months early thanks to the warden, who knew he was innocent. Afterwards, the warden came to him and told him that he owed him. Grimmjow sighed and pulled up the hood on his dark purple Jack Skellington hoodie. He turned the corner of 56th street and looked at his watch it said 6:15p.m.

'Oh crap I've gotta be home in 15 minutes.' He thought to himself 'or else I'll never live to 17.' He turned around and walked back toward his parents' condo. He looked at the sky and noticed that it was quite dark considering it was winter. He had to walk 15 blocks and turn the corner then it would be a straight shot.

Five minutes later he saw there were less and less people. He started to get freaked out so he quickened his pace. As he came to the corner he sighed out of relief. Unfortunately he didn't know about the dark figure behind him as he hit the corner. The figure pulled up a syringe just as Grimmjow turned around. Before he could scream or even get away the syringe was jabbed into his neck and he slowly slipped into unconsciousness.

When he came to all he saw was darkness. 'Huh? Where am I?' He thought as his mind started racing. The last thing he remembered was the person he saw stabbed him with something. He started getting scared and began to panic.

He tried to move his hands but they were tied together. He felt a soft, silky comforter beneath him. 'Oh great, some perv decided to take me home with him. This is bad I gotta get out of here.' He froze when he heard footsteps coming down a hallway and stopped at the door. "Well, I see you are awake." A man's voice came from the doorway. Grimmjow didn't answer he was too busy trying not to cry in fear of his life. He started to struggle and move his body to get free but it was in vain.

"What's wrong? Not comfortable? Here let me help you." The voice said as it drew closer and closer. At one point Grimmjow stopped breathing out of fear. Pretty soon he felt a large hand on his left arm and another on his right. He was pulled up into a sitting position on the man's lap. "W-Who are you?" Grimmjow stammered with fear. "Oh you don't remember me do you? Maybe you will if I take off the blindfold."

The man used on hand to undo the blindfold and kept the other arm around Grimmjow's waist, his hand resting on the inside of his thigh. Grimmjow opened his eyes to see a man with an angular face and brown hair that was slicked back with one curl coming down his face.

"Remember me now?" Grimmjow nodded, "You're the warden that got me out early I didn't get to thank you so thanks mister...uh what's your name again?" The man laughed "My name is much too long to say you can just call me Aizen." Grimmjow's eyes widened he knew better than to call an adult by their first name.

"Why have you brought me here?" He asked his eyes searching the room in fear. Aizen put his face to Grimmjow's neck, brushing his lips ever so slightly. "Remember when I said that you owed me? You know for getting you that early release from prison?" Grimmjow's eyes got wide with fear and confusion.

"Yes, I remember." Aizen gave a dirty, sadistic grin. "This is how you'll repay your debt to me. So relax, lay down, and it won't hurt much." He gave a twisted and decrepit laugh. Grimmjow's eyes watered with tears. He didn't like the direction this repayment was heading.

*Que Scary Music* What do you think? Yea, I know Grimmjow not fighting back? When the sky opens up and rains donuts. But, at least he's on bottom and not Aizen *shivers*.

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