Ohrime opened her eyes, the darkness swelled until it burst into light. Her eyes ajusted to the room, she peered around. Her mind was foggy, she couldn't grasp hold of a single memory...where was she? It appeared she was in a lavishingly dressed bedroom...but, it all looked so old,worn and dreary that for a moment she could have sworn she saw a piece of the bed crumble of...wait...no, that was the ...the cake?
Ohrime draged herself off the comfortable bed and weakly stood on her legs, the dusty wooden floor tapping in response to each of her shaky steps, her shiny white shoes feeling unbearably tight. She reached the end of the red velveteen quilt on the king sized bed, she took a breath before gingerly touching the shiny, white porcelain fork resting on te small, plain china plate.
The sweet, yellow cream oozing out in creamy clumps, sliding down the side of the white silky slice of translucent ake. Her mouth watered in hunger as she stared at the slice. How long has she been lying there? Where did this food come from? They all swam her mind as she sat down carefully at the end of the bed and poked the food shyly.
"Am I supposed to believe that you, the woman with enough bravery to hit me...is scared of a slice of cheesecake?"A calm,quiet voice questioned from her left.
She froze and slowly inclined her head sideways. She stared into his eyes seemingly afraid then...amused?
'She must suffer from damage to her cranium...I will inspect her on further notice' he thought.
"Ulquiorra!?" She screamed happily " Your'e okay! How ave you been? Are you alright? Is there anything I can do to help? You don't have a mask! Did something happen!? I can help you! Oh, I have to tell Ichigo! He'll sure be suprised! I hope your'e oka-"
He held up a hand to silence her " I have been here the time I have been gone and althroughout that time I have not spoken as many words as you have in one sentence." He stared blandly "In fact I do believe I would be more capable of answering one your questions than isolating one word"
"Uh...so should I repeat that?" She asked confusedly.
"That suggestion alone could lead to your conveniently speedy death" He deadpanned.
"Oh...w-where am I?" She questioned gingerely.
"In your city. In a more...wealthy section" He leaned off of the cream oak wall and with two hands in his black jeans pockets walked towards two large wooden double ivory doors. His black shoes click-clacking on the dark wood floor. he adjusted the odd black choker around his neck, his hands brushing against his raven black hair and his silk black striped grey sweater. He paused turned around and regarded her with his calm emerald green eyes, seemingly shining under the deep blue chandelair. His natural pitch black upper lip looked oddly covered in...something red.
" I-I-is that b-b-blood!?" Orhime sprang up as he flapped his large bat wings connected to his waist and magically went in a milisecond from the floor to the door disapearing around a corner.
"...Ulquiorra?" She wondered "...What happened to you?"
In the middle of a large sakura tree in the nearby park, Ulquiorra closed his eyes an relaxed '...she is making me think things again...and doing these odd things...' he thought ' hiding from a woman...what have I become?'
