I do my best work when I'm feeling the same way a character does. Because emotion is motivation.

Tite Kubo owns Bleach and all it's Characters. [ONESHOT

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The bleached walls of her captive cell began to eat away at her mind. No longer was she thinking of for friends or the promise of saving the human population. She had long forgotten about them. Ichigo was just a word to her now, because the last thing she wanted to have right now was to have any emotional attachment whatsoever. All Orihime cared about was her only goal: To obey, at whatever the cost, and to submit. She was Aizen's slave and nothing more. To think otherwise was a foolhardy mistake.

Orihime was bored out of her mind; there was nothing she could do. She had already written in all of the five hundred pages that Ulquiorra had given her. In actuality the pen she used ran out of ink nearing the four hundredth and fiftieth page. What she wrote about was about how bored she was which much to Ulquiorra's disappointment made him think of her as "trash with a brain". She was currently lying down hands spread a part and legs spread a part. Down the hall to much of her satisfaction, Ulquiorra was pushing a cart decked out with much more than what Aizen ordered to feed her.

Much of what was on the cart was made by Ulquiorra himself. The lone glob of meats and rice was made by Grimmjow, who wanted her to try his food. The cart's wheels came to a halt and the door to Orihime's captive cell slowly opened. Orihime slowly nodded her head for Ulquiorra to come in giving a blank expressionless face that spelled out "I'm bored".

"Woman" Ulquiorra said giving the same blank expression.

Orihime did not make a sound with her mouth as she quickly took whatever was on the cart and placed it on her table. Nodding almost with little given effort at how Orihime had gotten her own food Ulquiorra was pleased. Orihime let him out of her captive room. Almost instinctively Ulquiorra patted her on the head.

"Ulquiorra" Orihime said as if she were pleading him to stay.

"Orihime-chan…" Ulquiorra said holding her hand for the better of more than ten seconds.

"Tomorrow, what does Aizen-sama want for us to…?" Orihime was cut off at the advancement of Ulquiorra. His hand was trembling with nervousness but was quickly calmed as he had pressed his lips against hers. The cool cold lips against the hot warm human lips of Orihime. He pulled away and looked into her eyes.

"Tomorrow, Aizen-sama wants to let you go home" Ulquiorra said finally closing the door.

Orihime knew he lied, for he had told her the same thing for the past week now. But what she didn't believe was that he had kissed her. It was her first kiss by anybody, by anything. A wicked smile curled up into her lips. She wanted to stay.

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So what did you think? I was feeling rather bored so I decided to make Orihime bored.