Orihime felt her heart pounding as the man with pale skin stepped in her room. She swallowed hard and looked into his emerald eyes, her heart skipped a beat and she looked away. He moved like a ghost over to her. Hueco Mundo was filled with creeps but she didn't feel it from him. He seemed ok, but she couldn't tell quite yet. He sauntered over to her and stood before her.
"I am in control of you until Aizen speaks otherwise." He spoke coldly.
"..."
"Do you have nothing to say?" He questioned almost demanding an answer.
"There is nothing for me to say. If I object, you will call me stupid. If I say ok, you will say I am ok being here." She responded calmly.
"...your friends have forgotten you." He turned on his heel.
"Don't say that. I know they are thinking of me. I feel it in my heart."
"Your heart. You humans speak of the organ so loosely." He almost laughed.
"Don't you have a heart?"
He turned to her " You think I have a heart?" He questioned bringing his hand to his collar. He slowly unzipped his uniform slowly, unveiling the hole that was empty.
She laughed a bit " Your silly. That's not where you heart is anyway." She laughed stepping close to him.
His eyes widened as she approached him. She raised her hand slowly to his chest. " May I?" She asked.
"...Yes." He replied with his eyes widened.
She put her hand flatly on his chest over the hole and moved down right under it. "That is where you heart would be" She smiled.
His eyes widened as her hand touched him freely. He looked down to her hand and then closed his eyes. He went to speak when Orihime cut him off.
"What is your name?" She asked
He was hesitant until he looked down at her eyes, her silver eyes. He gazed into her eyes and something inside him did a thing he had never felt. It felt like a drum beat, it kept pounding heavier and heavier. He looked down at her hand, it was her. She was doing something to him. He ignored it until he was sure. He needed to think about his. He was going to ignore her until he looked back into her eyes.
"Ulquiorra." He said turning away.
"Are you going to hurt me." She asked nervously.
"...Not unless I am ordered." He reassured coldly.
She smiled and sat on her chair, waiting for their presence to appear. As he left her there he felt strange. A feeling he was not used to...what was this thumping in his chest.
a/n: Hope you like, comment kindly.
