Grimmjow.


I didn't think I'd end up here.

After being kicked in the ass by that tard Kurosaki, this was the last place I would've ever thought of ending up in.

Soul Society? No.

Human world? Yes.

Worst of all , I ended up in the hands of a woman that I despised the most.


Its been almost a year since Ive lived with this woman. I found her so freakin' annoying at first, how she was always following me around and shit. But now, I seem to not mind at all that she follows me around. Gah. What am I saying?

Now I'm in this mess. Why? because I thought it would be interesting if this time I followed her.

"Oi. You. Woman. " For fucks sake, I was getting too damn bored in this place. There's only pieces of cloth here. What good can this shop be? No weapons...no armor... only an annoying bunch of frilly cloths that can be of no use.

"Ah, wait, Grimmjow! Before I buy this," The woman slowly slid out of the curtain shack, sliding her slim body through it. I reacted with a sudden rush of hot blood that surged through my cheeks.

Oh the ugliness.

She wore a green tight dress -or well, I don't know what type of dress clothing it was called in the human world, but oh how it looked so damn stupid on her.

The tight elastic pulling on her perfect curves, its silk sleeves hanging down, making her shoulder bare and show that delicious-creamy skin of hers.

Oh how I hated this woman.

"does it look good on me? " she muttered. Obviously embarrased of asking. Her cheeks turned crimson red, and she looked down onto her feet, not wanting to meet my eyes. ...I found this woman irresistibly cute.

I hate this girl...always making me feel so damn human all the time.

"It looks disgusting. Take it off." Its not like I want any other horny man to see this. So I do what I have to do.

Making me do these things ...this time I really can't help but hate this person.

"Oh okay..." The girl pouted in disappointment. Wow, thanks woman. Now my chest hurts... for some reason. This always fucking happens.

Making me experience a different sort of pain, a pain worse than getting your arm cut off by a blind dude.

I hated this girl so much.

She and I finally left the place that freakin' bored me to tears. Exiting , Orihime shyly took my hand with her own tiny little hands. I gripped my large hand over hers, tightly holding her tiny palm and fingers.

For making me feel love...Orihime Inoue, I absolutely despise you.

"Hmm...where to next, Grimmjow?"

But y'know what? Saying that I "hate" this girl won't do me any good. Especially if I'm lying, actually saying the opposite of what I'm really feeling.

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Opposite of hate... ?

fin. (: I hope grimmjow wasnt too ..ooc D: Thanks for reading! :D and hopefully my sentences made sense.. :X
-paintstains