Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach, or it's characters,

I remember doing Green Orbs from Grimmjow's POV back when I was graduating from jr. high back in 2009 and less than four years later, here is Ulquiorra's POV. Happy Graduation, Class of 2013.


Everything about him was strange.

His personality was shown in his appearance.

His emotions were always shown in his eyes.

His dreams were known to everyone.

No matter how much of him I saw with my eyes,

There was something that I could not figure out . . .

What is that?

After awhile of trying, I gave up and closed the book.

As I think back, I realized that I did in fact knew what that was that I could not figure out.

That woman was the key.

You humans are always taking about hearts.

Her emotions were also always shown in her eyes.

When she saw Kurosaki, they lit up.

When he almost died by my hand, they dimmed as though she had been the one claimed by death.

I get it.

What was held in gaze everytime he looked at me,

Was not his hate directed at me.

It was directed at himself.

What he held in his gaze was . . .

The Heart.

And, what I held in my hand was his Heart.

How did I not noticed; what he wanted to tell me?

How did I not noticed until this woman got in the way?

I know that she is the one that is front of me . . .

But, there is only one I wish to see.

As I look into her eyes, I see yours.

Yours with your Heart within them.

I can see myself being reflected by those deep blue orbs.

Your Heart was my Heart.

My Heart was your Heart.

Heh, I wish that I could tell you that I know now. Except, I cannot.

I must leave, but I want to see you last time.

One last time . . .

To clear up everything behind your muddled emotions, before I go.

Though, death does not work that way.

But, I cannot help but wonder, if my assumption is right. And, I'll probably never will.