Chapter One: The Victim Switches Roles.

REGULAR POV

Ichigo Kurosaki never imagined that this would happen to him. He, in all his redhead glory, had just graduated from an art college and had decided to head home for a little celebration. He had gotten a nice apartment for himself in his college days and thought a nice party with the family would be good for him before coming back to his new home. But just as he was about to board the 3:00 A.M. train, his sleepy eyes registered a giant man coming towards him, dressed in a white uniform he didn't recognize. Usually, he would just ignore it, but something told him he should keep an eye on the bigger man. Maybe it was the fact that the guy was three times his size and could eat Ichigo for breakfast, or perhaps because the guy had the ugliest face that the recent art grad had ever seen or it could have been the weird half bald-ponytail, random tufts of hair thing he had on top of his head. It might've had something to do with the fact that he had large, bloodshot eyes, or he that he had a part of a skull mask attached to his ugly face. Wait. What? Shit! That means this ugly fucker is a part of the Espada, the ruthless gang that always got into fights with the other gang that ruled in the Karakura area, the Seireitei gang. Ichigo didn't realize he had spoken aloud until the brute had turned his bloodshot eyes onto him. The bigger male ran toward the art grad, grabbing the the petrified, lithe body and using it as a hostage.

"Yammy!" a new voice called, coming from the equivalent of a sex god with electric blue hair. "Let go of the kid and come back to Aizen with us." The voice soothed, and Ichigo, in his helplessness, heard the "Kid" part which helped to clear his fear filled brain. A growl was heard and three pairs of surprised eyes flicked to the infuriated redhead. Before anyone could blink, a snap was heard and blood poured from Yammy's nose. In the next instant, Yammy was keeled over, the wind knocked from his lungs and a knee in his abdomen. Ichigo removed his knee, letting Yammy fall to the ground, unconscious, and he kicked his face for good measure. He picked up the bag he had dropped, avoiding the shocked gazes from the sexy Adonis and the emo skinny guy. He walked into the train that was now only five minutes from departing, shouting "I'm not a kid!" over his shoulder.

GRIMMJOW POV

When the cute redheaded teen growled, I was pretty surprised, but I was even more surprised when he took down Yammy in a matter of seconds. The Emo motioned toward the train, silently telling me to follow the redheaded firecracker. I agreed, knowing he was probably gonna haul the fat ass back to Aizen and tell him about the kid. I jumped on the train, now two minutes away from departing, and followed the teen through the almost empty train. I guess it was a good thing I had taken off my Espada mask, but my blue hair still attracted weird looks and penny whores. [a/n My friends know exactly who I'm talking about. And she ain't never getting Grimm] The teen sat down, and I took the vacant seat next to him. If he noticed, he didn't let on, and I found myself trailing my eyes along his body. He had black Converse on, along with a pair of dark skinny jeans (DAMN HE LOOKS GOOD) and a dark blue band shirt for the rock band 'The Who'. It wasn't a popular band now, but they still had a ton of famous songs that weren't half bad. He had a black hoodie on top of that, sleeves pushed up around the elbows and a V on the inside of his left hand wrist. I looked forward once more, imagining me taking off all those clothes which suited him so well. Turning my thoughts back to the teen, I noticed his chocolate brown eyes glued to my form. I smirked, taunting the teen by asking, "Like what you see Kid?" If I expected an outburst, he didn't satisfy. I noticed the mirth filled brown pools that accompanied the beautiful smile on his face.

"Well, I just figured that since you were checking me out, you wouldn't mind if I took that time to size you up. After all, I need to know how much power to us to make my escape. I mean, since you're tailing me, I figured you're probably hoping I will come with you, now going pleasantly is another story or you just don't want to lose sight of me. Either one doesn't work in my favor, especially since I have a family reunion to get to. But I guess I should be happy that the emo guy thought you could handle yourself. He's probably taking that ugly guy back to 'Aizen' or whoever. Fewer opponents make it easier to kick their asses." I smirked. This kid was a lot smarter than he looked. I would enjoy kidnapping him.

End of Chapter One!

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