It was a fate she would never ask for, being captured and made the slave of the Pantera. She means nothing to Grimmjow but she slowly begins to grow on him. She can't remember anything before becoming his. Grimmjow becomes determined to help her remember whatever it is that she has forgotten even if that means she might forget him.
Heart-Wound
It was the worst fate any of them could ask for, being captured and made a slave against their will in a world of darkness. Being made his slave was even more terrible, the slave of the Sexta, the Pantera.
Grimmjow Jeagerjaques was one of the most violent of the Arrancars. Sure he was handsome but he was dangerous. All of his slaves always ended up dead. The last one was rumored to have had her heart ripped out and eaten. If one so much as looked at him the wrong way she was dead for sure.
She couldn't help but cry as she sat chained in the dark room waiting for her master to come. Her whole body went rigged when the door creaked open and light poured in to reveal Grimmjow in all of his deadly and savage glory.
A huge pit formed in her stomach when he smirked feral at her, "Well, it's about time." He closed the door and turned on the light, "I was wondering when they were gonna get me a new toy."
She started to whimper as he came towards her with his fists shoved into his pockets. She cried even harder when he crouched down in front of her. Grimmjow grabbed her chin and made her look at him. "What are you blubbering about?" Grimmjow frowned making her stiffen.
"Please, don't make me that kind of slave…" She begged through her tears. She yelped when Grimmjow slapped her hard across the face.
"You idiot! I can do whatever the hell I want with you! You're my slave! You belong to me! You got that?!" Grimmjow seethed at her making her jump.
She looked at him quivering and nodded. "Please forgive me, Grimmjow-sama," She tried to dry her eyes.
"Whatever," Grimmjow said. Grimmjow looked at her again, "What's your name?"
"I-I-don't remember my name," She stated.
"Don't you lie to me," Grimmjow narrowed his eyes at her.
"Honestly," She said, "I don't remember anything before two months ago."
Grimmjow was silent for a minute. "Your name is gonna be Aiko, you got that?"
"Yes sir," She said, "Thank you."
To Be Continued...