Burglarize Her Heart
Chapter One: Prologue
Disclaimer: I Do Not Own Bleach. Tite Kubo does.
"You are an expert of ... fencing. Is that correct, Mr...?" Zommari read his name, unsure how to pronounce it.
"Jaegerjaquez." The blue-haired man paused. "Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez."
"Ah." Both men shook hands firmly. "Your background is astonishing! 74 major hits and-"
"Haven't been caught yet. So, do I get the job?" Grimmjow asked. "Oh yes... Absolutely yes!" Zommari places both of his freshly done nails onto the mans shoulders. "Your first job awaits at room 1006."
"Get ya fairly fingers off me." Grimmjow snaps before exiting out of the orchard room. I don't swing that way. He grits his teeth as he heads for the elevator. "H-hold the door for me please!" A woman cried out. Luckily for her, he just got hired. "Thank you so much." The ginger wipes her forehead with one arm; hot plate on the other. "Don't mention bout it." He snorts while staring into her gray eyes. His... eyes look empty. Orihime turns away in a clumsy manner, stepping on his right foot as she does. "Dammit you fu-"
"Sorry!" She shield her face instantly. Taking deep, long breaths Grimmjow cooled down. I'm doing this for my little sister, He clench his fists and walked out when the door open. The tall man look at both sides until he found room 1006. "You're Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez...A-amazing!" The bubbly woman followed. This cu- wait a second. "Eh? How the fuck did ye know about me?"
"You don't recognize me? Oh well." She then shows her bright snow teeth, only pissing him off further. "My husband has been waiting for you, Grimmjow-san!" She giggles in excitement. Before he can ask another question, a male ginger-haired man stands in front of Mr. Jaegerjaquez. "Yo, Grimmjow; Long time no see."
"Kurosaki Ichigo. Last time I saw ya was high school... Four years ago, right?" Ichigo nods calmly. "Yeah. I knew you would be around Karakura. How's your family?"
"Nelliel... she's still sick, Ichigo. I need the money to get her cured. Parents were a sack of crap for all I care. Couldn't find a job either... if ya remembered my background check." The young man couldn't forget about Grimmjow: Trouble since third grade: his first act was stapling Tia's fingers when she touched his 'yarn ball'. Since then, Grimmjow enjoy getting detentions, suspensions and juvie! Ichigo on the other hand, was also a troublemaker too: however he manages to eschew the consequences. You can say they are pals. However, during Grimmjows senior year, he receive the dreadful news in all his life: Nel caught a rare disease and it began to deteriorate her health when she turned three. Now, Nelliel has limited speech and ability, to the point where both of their parents abandon them, leaving Grimmjow to search for a job.
"I turned to fencing for Hueco Mundo Broker: stealing, remodeling and reselling the things. Lately, they've been taking out a portion of my check and gave it ta the top 5 crooks. I ain't notice until a few weeks ago when I went ta the bank. I ain't got enough to pay for the surgery-"
"I understand, Grimmjow." Ichigo interrupts, wanting Nel to be the happy girl she was four years ago. "You're looking for a job: here's the info." Grimmjow snatches it; the typical asshole. "16742 South District... Byakuya Kuchiki."
"One of the richest people in the world." Ichigo reaches inside his pocket and pulls out a strawberry cigarette. "Want one?" He offered. Grimmjow accepts it and lit up his blueberry cigarette. "Where'd ya get it?" Exhaling with pleasure, he mumbles "United Kingdom... Dear would you please leave?" Orihime nods and walks - no skips -out of the room. "You're dating that stupid woman?!" The man laughs hysterically. "Are you kidding me? What drugs you've been taking, Ichigo?"
"I don't do drugs, you ass! That's Inoue Orihime! Highschool cheerleader?"
Grimmjow paused. Then he blinked. "Triple D chick?" Ichigo nods. "With a single brain cell?"
"How dare you insult my wife?"
"Shit, she's ya wife? Damn... do you ya really love that woman?"
"I-I love her! Can't you see that?!" Ichigo retorts. "Liar: She's a good fuck, huh?"
"B-back to-o the subject," Ichigo blushes while the Grimmjow chuckles, "You are ranked the first best fencer in the-"
"Correction: sixth best." He coughed. "Y-you-"
"Just tell me what percentage ya want outta this." He barked at the ginger man. "35 percent."
"Deal."
"Tell your sister Uncle Ichi will see her soon."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah. See ya... and thanks."
I don't want to write more than 1k words since I want this story to have multiple chapters.
I hope you all would understand. Chapter 2 will be out later on this week.
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