Yay! Fic number 2! :D I'm not sure why, but I feel like writing something in Ulquiorra's POV :/ Meh, must be the weather lol ^-^ So here we go!
Bleach belongs to Tite Kubo, and as usual, not me :P
Like I said before, this'll be in Ulquiorra's POV, and sorry if I spelled his name wrong lol xD
Rain. It was so strange. It created a loud roar when it fell from the heavens, yet that same roar would promote calmness in the hearts of many. How could something so loud be so calm? Even it's texture was strange. It could solidify itself on the leaves of trees, yet slip through your fingers the moment it made contact with your skin. Yet people have tried fruitlessly to grasp even the tiniest drop. I cannot say I hate rain, for my reserccion causes rain. It makes the sky weep, a symbol of my hidden sadness and earthed emotions. Remaining stoic has turned me into a hollowed shell of an Espada. As I battle my enemies, I only wish to be free. Free in death. Yet none of my enemies have been able to end my existence. As I stand to face my newest foe, Ichigo Kurosaki, I make the same wish before every battle. That my existence be terminated. Terminated by my opponent's blade, before I become terminated by my own. This battle was going nowhere, and for once, one of my emotions became unearthed. Fear. Fear of my wish once again not being fulfilled. But then, I felt a pain in my chest, where my heart should be. It was a sting, then progressed to a sharp pain, and soon enough, escalated to an ache that could break the very resolve of man. As I looked down, I saw my opponent's blade slice through my body, blood gushing everywhere. I looked at my opponent dead in the eye, the world growing dimmer. Before I died, I caught myself smiling with relief. "Thank you, Ichigo Kurosaki." I whispered, and closed my eyes as the world faded into blackness. My wish had finally been granted, and for once, I felt the calming rush of rain.
Wow… Emo stuff huh? Well, I guess that's what happens when it rains. Review!