I'm back from the dead guys lols Haven't been on for quiet awhile but I'm back with another one. I do not own any of the bleach characters of course but the ones that I may create within the story. Trying to get back to publishing some more stories for you all. Anywho, I hope you enjoy this; I'm contemplating on making this longer than most of my other stories and get a couple of chapters in. Let me know and enjoy!

There she stood in all her glory, long wet mangled purple hair,dark rich deep vibrant supple skin, with only a towel covering everything else leaving my imagination to do what it does best. Yoruichi Shihouin, we meet again.

Damn..

"What is it?" She said looking quite annoyed while trying to move wet strands from her face.

"Not here for you princess." He said simply shoving Yoruichi to the side and letting himself in. "Now where's Kisuke's lazy ass at?"

"Hey! No need to be a dick, you could have said excuse me ya know."

"But then I would be asking you for permission, which is unlikely to happen. So... no." He said sarcastically with a small smirk before being interrupted with a swift slap to the back of the head forcing Grimmjow to lunge forward a bit.

"Don't forget I can kick your ass." Ruffled by his little comments she storms off out of the room.

"Oi! Keep it down."

Kisuke slowly makes his way over to the door where all the commotion was taking place with one hand cradling his head.

"I swear, you two just love to fight."

Kisuke Urahara, close friend but a serious cock block at this point. Me and Kisuke have been close childhood friends for awhile now. Yoruichi has always been by his side ever since I can remember. She was like Kisuke's little sister in a sense. Kisuke would never look at her in any other way. Me on the other hand... I'm trying.

"Dude why do you have to get her started every time you come here? I'm the one that has to listen to the bitching-"

"I heard that!" She screams from the bathroom.

Grimmjow chuckles at her quick remark and makes his way to the kitchen and starts rummaging through their fridge. Kisuke sighs in defeat and just plops himself onto the couch. "What we got planned for the night?"

"Trouble." A evil smirk appears as he shuts the fridge door pulling out a beer and chugging it down. "Why else would I be here? We got another job tonight."

"How bad is this one guna be? You know I'm still kinda recovering from last night.." Kisuke hurls over on the couch holding his ribs.

Grimmjow rolls his eyes while making his way over to the couch. "Quit being a baby." He plops himself down, picks up the remote and starts going through channels. Kisuke slowly turns all his attention to Grimmjow with a questioning stare.

"Dude I fell off the fucking roof."

Completely ignoring him, Grimmjow takes another swig at his beer and keeps his attention to the tv.

"Besides, I think it's time I give this life up. I'm not as quick as I use to be.. and yes the money is great but its not my calling."

Grimmjow takes a deep breath then turns to him. "You know the boss doesn't give two shits how we feel about our work. When he needs shit done he gets people to do his bidding. As clean and quick as possible. Now's not the time for you to bitch out on me. We have work to do, or its our heads. You know this... Nnoitra found out the hard way. Not trying to lose another one of you over a simple order. Got it?"

Kisuke looked down to his feet deep in thought while clenching his grasp on his ribs just to remind himself of the painful journey he signed up for many years ago. After a few minutes he nodded his head in agreement.

Our line of work is not meant for the weak. Who would have thought we'd grow up to be like this.. killers.

Small portion to give you guys an idea of where this story may be heading.

Let me know if I should continue; I always love a good Grimmy and Yoruichi story thought we needed moreeeee.