Ulquiorra could feel himself fading away quickly. He then felt a very familiar spiritual pressure near him and he turned to stare directly into Orihime's eyes. She had the same look in her eyes that she used with her friends; concern. He didn't understand, why was she concerned for him. He had kidnapped and threatened her. So why was she worried for the enemy. That was what he didn't understand about her, or any human for that matter.
They could express so many emotions without even realizing it. He always wondered how they could just look at you and there'd be emotion. In fact, it fascinated Ulquiorra that way. Ever since he meet this girl, she could make him feel things he'd only dream about.
And it was in moment that he wished she wasn't here to watch him fade. He reached out his hand as if to touch her one last time..but he didn't.
"Are you….afraid of me, girl?" He asked her in a monotone voice.
After having kidnapped her so they could obtain and use her powers for Lord Aizen they had developed an understanding for each other.
Orihime didn't speak for a while. When she finally did, her voice was laced with pain.
"No...I'm not afraid."
She then reached out her hand to touch him but he faded away completely.
