Summary: Aizen sends Grimmjow to kill Ichigo and he succeeds! Whats going to happen? Read on!

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Night time in Karakura. There had been a huge wave of hollows that day, so Kurosaki Ichigo was tired out, lying on his bed trying to sleep. To his annoyance, his substitue shinigami badge went off to alert him of another hollow. Damn it. He was never gonna get any rest at this rate. Pressing it against his chest, he turned to his soul form and jumped out his window to go get it, unaware of the cerulean eyes watching him. Che. He never was the most observent of people, Grimmjow thought to himself. He was glad the boy was so bad at detecting reiatsu, otherwise his mission would be over already and land him in Aizen-sama's bad books. Pfft, as if he wasnt in them already thanks to Tosen, the bastard. He smirked to himself before sonido'ing off to follow his unsuspecting target.

Ichigo dodged a claw that came swiping through the air and proceeded to cut the insect-like hollows mask, when his badge went off again. Geez, this was a pain in the ass. He was just about to shunpo to its location when a hand suddenly grabbed his throat, incasing it in a vice-like hold. Caught by suprise, Ichigo dropped his sword without thinking and started clawing at the tight fingers, not bothering to look up.

"Yo, shinigami! Long time no see!" Ichigo looked up to see the teal haired arrancar grinning manicly at him. "G-Grimmjow?" He said in shock. How did i miss a source of Reiatsu as big as Grimmjow? He wondered. He knew he wasnt the best at that sort of thing, but this was just ridiculous!

"Wh-what are y-ou doin-ng he-re?" Ichigo stammered, struggling to breath. Grimmjows grip grew tighter, and his grin widened. "To kill you of course, what else?"

Of course. This is Grimmjow, what did he expect? Starting to see spots, Ichigos retaliations became weaker, which didnt go unnoticed by Grimmjow who through him to the floor. It was no fun if they didnt suffer first. The orange haired shinigami lay on the ground panting. Pathetic. Grimmjow walked over and kicked him in the ribs. Hard. He rolled for a bit before stopping and standing up, gripping his side. Suddenly aware of his lack of Zanpakuto, Ichigo panicked, realising how vulnerable he was without a weapon. He noticed it lying a little way up the street where he had dropped it, and shunpo'd up to it. Grimmjow, who was closer and faster got there first and kicked it away.

"Oops!" He said mockingly. "Looks like you're open!" And with that, he sonido'd up to the boy and punched him in the face with such force he flew right into the wall of a near by building, rubble scattering the surrounding area. Damn, it was times like this when he wished he knew kido like Rukia and Renji. Ichigo stood up slowly, only to get knocked back down by another sharp kick to the stomach. Winded, he doubled over, but perked back up again to the sound of a charging Cero.

Shit! It was too close to dodge, and he ended up being flung even futher down the street in a haze of smoke and pain. Grimmjow stepped up to Ichigo casually, the dust clearing. Half of his hollow mask was hanging to the side of his face, having used it to reduce the ammount of damage taken. Half of his Shihakusho top had been blown of, and he was littered with minor cuts and bruises. Now was the time to run and get back up. He could get Zangetsu later. Ichigo turned to flee, but the sexta espada wasnt having any of that. He took out his Katana and threw it at his foes retreating back, the blade peircing is skin. A faint cry of shock and pain was heard as the shinigami fell to ground.

"Ugh, this was getting boring anyway" Grimmjow said walking over to the crumpled body. He grapped the swords handle and yanked the blade out of his body none too gentley. It pleasured the espada to hear the boys agonised shouts, but he had to finnish this sometime. Kicking him over, he plunged his katana into Ichigos chest before he could react. This caused him to shout even more, daring not to try and get up lest his suffering enhance. It was no problem for Grimmjow though, who twisted the blade in his flesh. More yelling and screaming erupted into the air, but died down as Ichigo lost consciosness. He was slowly dying.

Crap, where that god damned hollow when you need him! Come on, help me out here! Ichigo shouted into his head. Recieving no reply, he gave up and blasted out the remainder of his Reiatsu in the hopes that someone would notice and come to his aid. Grimmjow caught on to what he was doing and retreated into a garraganta he had just opened. He shouldnt last long with heavy bleeding like that anyway, so he had done his job. As much as he wanted a fight, his orders were to be discrete. It didnt matter. He'd get them another day.

Oh Noes! Grimmy killed Ichi! Sorry for any OOC-ness btw, and i promise the story gets better! Im just crap at writing the beginnings of stories! I hadnt even planned the beginning properley, so i ended up just making it up as i went along (¬_¬)' Srsly, i originally planned on Grimmjow just busting into Ichigos room and killing him quickly, but that was too short, and not nearly as much fun to write about! XD

Ah, poor Ichigo. It seems he's just someone i use in stories to kill off ^_^ I know this is my first fic, but i actually have lots of ideas, i just can't be bothered to write them down -_-'''

I AM TOO DAMN LAZY!