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Silence

Ulquiorra liked silence. Calm, quiet. The silence had soothing effect on him. It him allowed to concentrate. To think. He liked fight in silence. He liked to eating in quiet.

Nevertheless, the silence is suitable not for the people. At this big surprise, Ulquiorra had observe that the silence has a lot a effects different on the others. Certain became frustrated, angry or timorous. Reaction intolerable and unacceptable for the number 4.

Ulquiorra had discern tree categories of people. The one liked the silence. The one can't stand and the one deriding. Needless to say the 3eme category, Ulquiorra loathed them. And yet! He knew it of people of this category ! For insistence, Kurosaki Ichigo. This man was unbearable. He did not cease he cawl his speech on friendship for hours! There was Grimmjow, in other sort. Shone, it was only bawling out. Always too noisy and bloody but at least it was not packed in hypocrisy...But there was worst. Good worst. The person Ulquiorra thought of ambassador of this category of people. It was neither more nor less about the prisoner. His prisoner woman, Inoue Orihime. How they could disturb the marvel that was the silence in for of needless discussion? Unacceptable, wholly unacceptable.

And where as reflecting, he was going to wards woman's bedroom with slowly steps. It arrived in front of its door. He closed eyes, getting ready to be subjected to a salvo of words. Hectare God, that he was afraid! Fright that his tympanums give up drowned man by his words! Fear get dizzy under the host of words! But would arrive there. Nobody had said that to watch this woman would be easy. It pushed the door.

- Ulquiorra-kun !

Immediately reaction. Arghh !!

- Ulquiorra-kun, I am very happy to see you!

- Keep quiet… Keep quiet…

- In shortly, today I have a big new to tell you! This is Ulquiorra, I-

- Just for today… Silence, please.

And Inoue sed nothing. Ulquiorra had dumped his long white finger on his prisoner woman's pink lips. She looked down, annoy. Then she left quietly to sit down on her chair, the low head. Ulquiorra followed her softly and went sit down next to her.

No noise. Everything was only silence. Calm and quiet. So exceptional. Ulquiorra profited every passing second that unfolded. Scanning his guest, old so silent.

He had often seen her eyes enlivened per all kind of emotions. Fear, fun, sadness, melancholy, bravery… But he had never taken time of analyse them this way. This eyes told more this words according to him.

As for Inoue felt very uneasy. She clenched her teeth not to speak. Silence, she didn't like. Why was he speaking all the time his opinion?!

She had known silences. She was shy silences, when ever she looking at Ichigo from a distance. Silences of fear, when it met in front of an enemy. Loving silences, when she found herself the only with the elected a heart. Yes, she had already known a lot. But there was one particularly. The silence of death.

She has suffered from that silence. She appreciated those peaceful moments. Then there had been accident of her brother. There, the silence had other sense. The silence of death. She had found in opposite the person she loved most. She imagined he was sleeping deeply. But she has quickly realized that her brother didn't sleep. It wasn't the relaxing noise of his breath anymore. And silence do death was installed. A silence she would never forget.

- Ulquiorra-kun. I love you.

No, Inoue didn't really like silence.


Thank you for reading ! [Extract of story "UlquiHime ? !" in french language. 5eme One shoot.]