Unknown To The Darkness
Born from darkness, reigns over light.
Strength of an Espada, Mind and Body of a Shinigami.
Who is this girl?!
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach. I do own the plot and OCs that are in this fanfiction.
Rating: May change.
Aizen sat quietly as Grimmjow let out his growls, and then Aizen cleared his throat. Grimmjow averted his attention to the tea drinking Shinigami. Aizen looked to Szayel Aporro Granz, "Is she ready, Szayel? You had enough time to fool around with her progresses." He said coldly to the Eighth Espada. Szayel shifted his glasses, "Yes, Aizen-sama. She is ready. Do you want me to fetch for her?" Said Szayel; as he stood from his seat. "Shut your loud mouth, Szayel-baka. I'm here already, Aizen-sama." A voice was heard, echoing from the dark, empty hallway behind Aizen. It sound harsh and bitter like a cold wind when it reached everyone's ears. Everyone's attention, expect for Aizen's, whipped to the entrance. A smirk form on Aizen's thin lips, "My, you do like to take your time, don't you,Sanchia Brunilda1." Said Aizen; glancing to his side. A woman near the height of Grimmjow walked next to his seat, only her eyes averted from the seat Espada to the Shinigami leader next to her.
She wore a white bell-sleeved coat, showing off her tan skin and much cleavage. A black corset hugged her sides over the coat, giving the white coat a flare, her tanned skin shown through the lacing of the corset. Her white pants were made like Grimmjow's, but with a wide flare at the ends of the legs, covering her feet. "Of course I do, Aizen-sama. After all, Szayel had me sealed in that container for quite some time." She said sending a sharp glare at the pink haired scientist. Her eyes were a shocking yellow and silted much like a cat's were; her hair is a waist length black hair. She had her broken mask curved to stop below the upper corner of her eye, for only a two-inch long canine fang. "I have a mission for you, Nilda." Said Aizen, dubbing the new Espada's name.
Her eyes moved to Aizen's face, "And what is you wish for me to do, Aizen-sama?" She said. "Wait a minute!" Called Nnoitra Jiruga; standing up, "A woman like her does not even have rank amongst us, Aizen-sama! How can she-!" Started Nnoitra, interrupted by Nilda's harsh glare, and Aizen raising his tea cup to his mouth to drink its contents. "Hold you tongue, Nnoitra Jiruga, when you are before Aizen-sama. Or I will rip it out myself. If you wish to know my rank amongst you, Espada," She interjected, as she removed the right side of her belt showing a zero tattooed on her hip angled against her hip bone, "I am Sanchia Brunilda, La Cero." She said as she covered up the number.
Nnoitra glared at her, but she remained calm, "Please continue what you were saying, Aizen-sama." Stated Nilda. Aizen set down the tea cup, "I want you to go to the Human World, get close to Kurosaki and his friends. Along with that, reports everyday of his and his friends' progress of their powers and connections with the Seireitei." He said, and then his gaze went to Grimmjow, "Grimmjow. You shall accompany her to the Human World. You both will be given gigais and a place of residence. Do not fail me." He said, putting the cup back to his thin lips. "Yes. Aizen-sama." Said Grimmjow and Nilda; in unison. Grimmjow got up from his seat and before he could get a closer look to his now, new partner, she was gone from everyone's sight.
When Grimmjow got his gigai, he quickly put on a pair of baggy tan jeans, a black long sleeve shirt with some kind of red insignia on it, and a short sleeve x-large cameo shirt and black Dickies. He glanced around the large piles of clothes that Gin had somehow gotten for him and Nilda, he never saw her come change. He brushed it off, gathered any other clothes that he favored and stuffed into a very large and deep, leather suitcase. He quickly made his way to the main hall, he was geared to get out of the Hueco Mundo and have another chance to pound Ichigo to death. When he reached the main hall, no one was there expect for one person standing in the middle with their back to him, a hood over their head so he could make out who they were.
Grimmjow's POV
With that hourglass mid-drift, I had a gut feeling it was Nilda. She was wearing baggy, dark cameo cargo pants with a shocking yellow cut off hoodie, with combat boots. A tribal tattoo that looks like wings peeked out from her hip-hugging pants. She turned to face me, wearing little bit of make-up, and a pair of large goggles, that hung around her neck. They look like the type of goggles you'd wear when you welding metal! Her arms were crossed over her chest and I noticed that the hoodie wasn't zipped, so it showed her cleavage more than her Espada uniform did. Uncrossing her arms, I saw she wore fingerless gloves. Removing the hood from her head, I noticed her hair was braided slightly together with a yellow ribbon and a few beads. A large cameo head band wrapped around her head, "Are you ready, or are you going to keep staring at me, Grimmjow?" She growled, accenting my name. My eyes narrowed at her voice and the way she addressed me. She will be a fcking head ache.
Well! I decided to make a Grim/OC fanfic. Now there will be other Espada than just Nilda and Grimmjow. Welp! I hope you enjoy it!
1 - Sanchia Brunilda means (in Spanish) Holy Armored Warrior Woman.
I kid you not. Type it up in Spanish Names. That's what they'll tell ya. Any questions message me and I'll respond ASAP. I will have other OCs in here. Have fun reading! TTYL, Rem is out!
P.S. Do not message me about the cussing. I know there is a letter missing. Reasons so they won't be ***** out.