Disclaimer: Nothing related to Bleach belongs to me. I'm just writing to express my imagination. This is for Dark Little World, who is one of the few people whose reviews in some of my stories made me feel that I'm not neglected.


9 inch heels come marching in to please a black tied dirty old man.
Staring, sweating, barely caring, slurring, "Break me in."

*Porcelain and the Tramps - Red Light District*

The fact that a young sixteen year-old girl with long purplish-black hair, dark brown eyes, medium height, and a slim and slender body would attract so many men though she's not as busty as the others.

She looked so virginal, anyone would lust for her at first sight.

It was another night when Momo Hinamori would give men her 'services'.

From noon to evening, fifteen men asked for it and despite of age she did her job. Whether they were already middle-aged or married or teens, as long as she would get the money she needed to survive, it didn't matter.

She would endure it all and would spend herself all over again.

But right now, her latest customer made her feel like it was her first time.

All her clothes and her customer's clothes were littered on the floor, and the plain bed big enough for two was squeaking back and forth.

"Ahh! Unn... ah... hmm..." she cried in pleasure, her legs over the man's shoulders. Her hands clutched on the sheets, and her head moved left and right. She felt wet all over, and it allowed him greater access to plunge into her being.

Since three years ago, she was so used to sex that she would rarely scream but this time he her to the highest levels of ecstasy.

"Go... deeper..." It was so hard to breath that her words were almost no more but moans but he heard her clearly and slammed into her, hitting something inside that made her vision explode to white for a second.

"You're... kuu... good... hiii... at this... aah... " she complimented, and he smirked, giving her bottom a few smacks but she took the pain for pleasure.

"Hahh... ahh..." When she felt close to her climax, she embraced his neck and he spread her legs wide while lifting her to a new position where she was sitting on his lap.

Wet sounds of skin slapping against skin reached her ears and she lustfully licked her lips. "Enjoying it?" he groaned. A wet kiss served as his answer.

She thought that he was going to release, but he slowed down and stopped before pulling out.

Her lips frowned down in disappointment and confusion. "What are you doing, Grimmjow?" She got her answer when he turned her around and entered her again, and she whined softly as they continued in moving again on the bed. While thrusting in her, the bluenette groped her A-cup chest and her mouth parted completely open to let out louder and sweeter moans.

"Oh god..." she gasped in excitement when he mashed her two breasts together, teasing the pink and erect buds.

"Please... you don't need to hold back." He read between the lines and made his movements harder as her womanhood swallowed his erection completely. "Shit... you're fucking tight..."

It didn't take long now until she screamed, her fluids gushing out her and mixing with his hot seed. They weren't supposed to come inside her, but he was so good that she forgot the rule and moaned a little when he withdrew his limp member.

"That was a $200 worth of sex, right?"

She mischievously smiled as a yes and he left after changing. She stayed on her bed, completely naked and spent. Soon, when she came back to her senses after wallowing in a fantasy of wild sex and pleasure, she softly sobbed.

After the last of her family died in a plane crash, she quit school and resorted to prostitution to make money for food and to stay in a shabby apartment complex that was the cheapest among all she looked up.

Even though it felt good every time she would do her job with random but definitely perverted strangers, she still yearned for a better life, and after three years of doing the same thing everyday, she wasn't making an progress at all.


The next morning, Momo rushed to the toilet and hurled everything that she ate yesterday, the sour taste making her eyes water. "Did I eat something bad?" She looked at the mess that she threw up and the lower half of her body collapsed on the floor.

She felt something twitch in her womb. It was a little painful, but what mattered more right now was that she had an extremely empty stomach again. The taste of the vomit still lingered on his tongue.

"How much do I have again?" She lazily got up and like she was so dizzy, walked to the cookie jar under her bed where she kept all the money she earned and didn't spend yet.

"$574." She sadly frowned, but she took a bath and dressed in a revealing outfit of a miniskirt and a sleeveless shirt that covered only her chest.

For a few days after that she continued her job in laying with men and tiring her whole mind and body everyday, until she realized from the repeated vomiting that she has a living being in her.

"So you're telling me that we did it while you're having a baby? You surely screwed it up, kid." the man beside her bed spoke. He didn't mean it as an insult, but rather an exclaim of surprise.

Her place was dripping wet after three rounds of doing it it didn't matter.

"I really have to abort it, right?" she asked, rubbing her belly.

At least her stomach didn't swell yet. It had been barely two weeks since she got pregnant.

"Either that or your later customers will notice and won't want to fuck you. I'm not saying I didn't have fun, but you know what I mean."

She's glad that at least she has one guest that is understanding. Perverted yes, but not a bad guy and offered a little advice. "I'm not sure if I can do that." she quietly admitted, and he left a few minutes later to take care of other things.


Before the owner would have the chance to kick her out for she could no longer afford rent, she checked out even though it wasn't a good idea. It's been four months now and she bought more food than she would normally buy for she immediately got cravings and an extremely large appetite.

It caused her to spend almost everything she had. She knew that would happen but she couldn't help herself.

And now she's penniless and carried her luggage full of nothing but clothes, a pillow and a blanket while she wore a conservative outfit.

In the end, she chose not to kill the baby. "My precious little one, I wonder if we'll be alright." she whispered at the child inside her while rubbing it for comfort. No one wanted to have sex with her anymore.

Who would want to spend their time with a woman?

She could have abandoned her baby but after making a huge mistake by giving up her virginity for millions of men, she didn't want to make another bug and stupid mistake by killing an innocent being that had yet to see the world for him or herself.

There was no hope left, and her back rested against the brick wall of a tall but gloomy building. Nothing seemed to matter anymore, and no one turned an eye to her or even showed pity.

How corrupt Karakura Town had become...


"Hello?" No one talked to him, but they all glared at him. They took notice of him, he was sure, but they decided not to say anything at him.

What just happened to make him the outcast?

It was suddenly weird for him. Everybody suddenly treated him like an enemy, or at least like someone they should ignore. What did he do? He was sure he didn't do anything to make them shun him.

But it didn't stop him from doing all his case studies properly and submitting his theses without being late. Right now, Ulquiorra walked home with his backpack almost empty and his stomach silently asking for dinner.

The sky grew dark as the sun set so it would give sunlight to the other half of the world, but he didn't want to take the bus for it would be a waste of money.

He walked slower and now he was in front of his home that by coincidence, rests beside an apartment complex. But before he entered, he heard shivering on his left and he saw a young woman with a swollen belly in a painful, breathing deeply to fight the evening cold.

Ulquiorra never felt pity for anybody before.

But maybe this one was really trying to pull through that he couldn't help but not want to leave her there for the whole night, knowing that she might freeze to death.


"Hmmm..." Her head felt heavy but she wondered why was she lying down on something soft. Wasn't she supposed to be resting at the side of the street?

And then at the sight of a simple, clean room illuminated by white light, she realized that someone nursed her for the night.

"You're okay?" a blank voice asked.

She looked at her right and caught the image of a young, handsome man in his nineteenth year, with pale skin, dark green eyes, and hair that was darker than night. "I'm fine. But who are you?"

He bluntly answered, "Ulquiorra Schiffer, a college student."

"Oh. I'm Momo Hinamori, a homeless girl with no education." Obviously, she would not tell him that she's a whore or she would be kicked out with no second thought.

"I saw you trying to sleep near my house, I couldn't find it in me to leave you out in the cold." The monotone in his voice sounded creepy, but she could tell that he's not a bad person. "You're homeless?"

Her cheeks flushed in embarrassment. There was no room for denying so she just nodded but looked away. "By the way, thank you for helping me." she smiled, drinking hot tea he gave her. "Don't mention it." he replied, sounding as deadpan as always.

A pause occurred. Momo fiddled with the half-empty cup.

"You can live here for a while, until you get the chance to get back on your feet." he offered. The girl looked too pitiful to take care of just for one night.

Momo almost cried at the question that could just save her life, and she immediately made her answer, forever full of gratitude for him. "Sure! Thanks! I really..." She finally gave in and let the tears flow. Ulquiorra calmed her down a little by patting her back.

"Were you telling the truth? It wasn't a joke?" she asked. "Do I have a reason to joke around?" And that was true. He never joked around. He was serious.


A/N: Marissa-san, I hope you loved this for there will be more coming up. Sadly, this won't be a daily update but I won't abandon the story. Right now, I'm getting the need to write more fics about characters that rarely or never meet but would make a good match together. XD

Please review, guys. :D