You are in the living world because Ukitake taichou give the mission first assigned to Rukia. You walk through the park in your way to your apartment. The day was long and boring. Why did you have to go in there? You don't like this world you don't belong here but with the threat of the Arrancar the Soul Society need more shinigami to protect the place. You are lost in your thought en you suddenly sense a very power full reiatsu. As you approached the powerful energy, you found yourself having a harder time making your shunpo quick and preventing yourself from becoming out of breath. The reiatsu weighed down on your body heavily, but you refused to let that stop you from figuring out where it came from.
"Oh, so there are some Shinigami in this town?" a cocky voice came from some unknown person you couldn't see. You spun around, your eyes frantically searching for whoever had spoken as you reached for your Zanpakuto attached to your hip. "Show yourself, coward!" you called, though you were slightly afraid yourself. "Now now, little vixen. You don't need to be so gruff with me." The speaker must have been smirking; you could tell from his even cockier tone. Suddenly, you felt a hot breath puff against the back of your neck. You flipped around and were met with the fiercest blue eyes you had ever seen. Quickly observing the person, you noted his matching blue hair, white attire, and what seemed like part of a bone-white Hollow mask covering the side of his jaw. This…this man was…"They sent a pretty Shinigami. How considerate of them," his voice teased your left ear. He must have moved closer to you while you were staring at his muscular chest trying to figure out what he was. He moved a hand from one of his pants' pockets and reached for your hip, but luckily, for you, you quickly reached out and grabbed his wrist. "Who are you?" you demanded, the blue-haired male before you suddenly disappearing and reappearing a few feet away from you in the air. "Grimmjow Jeagerjaques," Grimmjow responded, his eyes watching your hand on your Zanpakuto curiously. Surely, you didn't expect to fight him
You brought out your Zanpakuto, pointing the blade at him threateningly. "Are you an Arrancar?" "Why should I answer someone who has a sword pointed at my face?" Grimmjow asked, his teasing tone starting to really irritate you. Grimmjow was shocked when you suddenly vanished into thin air, and then impressed when he felt the cool steel of your blade against his neck. "Because if you don't answer me I'll kill you," you whispered in a deadly tone. Grimmjow smirked and chuckled lowly in the back of his throat. "What are you laughing at?"You were spun around faster than the speed of sound and were now face-to-face with Grimmjow, your Zanpakuto hanging limply in your hand. Your nose was micrometers away from his ear. "You," he murmured huskily in your ear, the bone from his mask brushing against your cheek. "Tell me your name.""Cinderella," you squeaked, unsure of why you answered him…and why you were feeling warm all over. You couldn't move. You didn't want to move. Wait, what?! Regaining your composure, you kneed Grimmjow in the chest and flipped in the air, landing swiftly some yards away from him. The male didn't seem fazed by your weak attack, and was know standing with his hands in his pockets, watching you. "You sure you want to go against me, Cinderella ?""Please, I've met souls that are harder to deal with than you," you scoffed, holding your Zanpakuto confidently in your hands. "This won't take long."
Grimmjow stared at you with a bemused expression, inwardly laughing at your confidence. You really didn't know what you were getting into. "Unari, Koudeyushi!" you cried, the earth beneath you rumbling ominously as your sword shone with a gold aura for a brief moment. You lowered yourself to the ground, holding your Zanpakuto out beside you. "Come down here and fight me!" you called, taunting him to fall into your trap. Grimmjow laughed at you and soared down to your level, coming at you with a surprisingly fast punch. "He's too fast! I can't hit him yet!" you thought, panicking as you ducked and rolled forward. Grimmjow stood opposite you, his face twisted into a taunting grin. "That all? You wanna play cat and mouse?" he shouted, racing at you again. But, this time you knew what to expect."Unari!" you yelled, swinging your blade in the air. A loud, bone-chilling lion's roar erupted from the blade when you swung, the ground in front of you suddenly breaking apart. Jagged rocks rose from the ground, stopping Grimmjow and forcing him to rocket into the air. Grimmjow rounded back on you from behind, only to have you summon more boulders around yourself, effectively boxing yourself in inside a stone fortress. Blade-sharp rocks defended you from all angles, destroying the possibility of a sneak attack. "You're just gonna hide down there?" he called from above, his voice carrying some disappointment. "You seem too feisty for that, vixen."You flushed furiously at the frivolous nickname. "Shut up!" you barked, your voice holding a slightly embarrassed tone.
You raised your Zanpakuto, another frightening roar coming from the blade. The rocks around you rumbled before they fired into the air, straight for Grimmjow. Grimmjow yawned boredly, stretching one arm while his other punched through the stones like they were nothing. You were shocked, a tingle of fear trickling down your spine. Noticing your brief moment of weakness, he flew down to you and aimed a punch for your shoulder. You barely managed to dodge it, the blue haired male landing behind you and swinging again, this time knocking you in the stomach. You wheezed for air, gagging as you tried to not vomit blood. Focusing your energy, you raised more stones around you, only to have Grimmjow knock through them and turn them to dust. You were surprised when he didn't strike you again."You are quite the fighter," he said, observing the fact that you were still standing after one of his punches, even if you looked as though you'd fall any second. "Looks like I gotcha pretty good. Want me to kiss it better?" "F-fuck you," you snarled, grasping your wounded stomach in pain. You groaned at each throb of pain that pulsed in your body. "If you think it would help."You took a swing at him, nearly falling down when he easily side-stepped and caught your wrist. You struggled to remove yourself from his hand, but his grip was firm and he held you in place. "Let me go, you bastard."Grimmjow frowned, dodging another swipe, this time from your Zanpakuto. "I can't do that."You whimpered at the pain now spreading to your entire body, your knees shaking and starting to give out. Grimmjow noticed this and stepped in front of you, inwardly smirking when he felt both your hands grip the sides of his shirt. "B-bastard…" you gasped, gripping his shirt tighter and leaning your full weight against him, knowing if you didn't you'd fall to the ground.
C'mon! Now's your chance! Kido this guy's ass off! He's so close! He's so…close…You couldn't bring yourself to do it. And you hated that. You felt so weak. He encircled his arms around you, and what you assumed was a false sense of safety consumed you. You believed you were going to die; that this man, Grimmjow, was going to release you any moment and kill you. "Why…why haven't you–" you coughed and closed your eyes at the pain. It was very slowly beginning to fade away, but that didn't mean it was much better. You breathed heavily before you continued, "–killed me yet?" Grimmjow smirked and tilted your face so he could see your face. "I could never kill such a beautiful flower."And with that remark, he vanished, leaving you to contemplate the foreign feelings bubbling within your body.