Standing on a high balcony in the eve of new year overlooking the perpetually busy city of London stood Grimmjow J Lothchild a man due to a spot of luck (or misfortune) born into a multi billion dollar family, and the sole air to the Lothchild fortune. Grimmjow who was in his early 20's built like a boxer with long blue hair and piercing azure eyes that penetrated into people's souls often leaving others feeling judged or naked in his presence.
It came to no suprise to his family or himself that people did not want to stay long in his presence. He didn't care though their where very few people he met who he found mentally stimulating and even fewer he could tolerate for more then a couple of minutes. Grimmjow was a deep analytical thinker and a cunning linguist when he choose to be, but for the most part he liked to remain silent alone with his own thoughts.
Standing on the balcony reaching into his jeans back pocket to acquire his lighter and cigarettes a small smile pulled at his face as he witnessed a interesting event in the street below, however just before he could spark his cigarette his balcony door flew open with a velocity he could only asume was out of anger but as he looked at the face of who he considered A distant acquitances face. Grimmjow knew instantly it wasn't anger that caused Ichigo to open the door with such force no, but determination as to what the determination was well he knew he was about to find out. "Hello Grimmjow what are you doing out here its new years eve you know? the party is pretty lively down stairs you should join us." Ichigo said with a tone of voice that to the uninitiated would aspire confidence but his eyes gave him away,
Grimmjow knew that behind that liquor fueled confidence was unease and something that resembled self-doubt. after staring silently at each other for almost 30 seconds Grimmjow sighed realising the other was expecting a reply began to will his jaw muscles in his mouth to move "I know hence why im out here Ichigo, if i wanted to be surrounded by low IQ aristocratic dicks i'd spend more time with my family." his words sounding more cold and hate filled then intended but at least this conversation would be done with quickly Grimmjow thought to himself continuing to spark his cigarette the nicotine craving demanding his attention.
As he sparked it Ichigo's reply caught him offguard to say the least, asuming there wouldn't be one it suprised him when he heard the other say "fuck you Grimm-J-O-W, I know you dont despise my existence as much as the rest of them lets talk, besides I want you tell me why your so dark all the time what is the world really like through your eyes." Grimmjow after a long exhale turned to look at Ichigo and replied "very well I will allow you insight into my mind and knowledge of the world as it really is but be prepared to have you existence shattered into a thousand pieces" he said with a mischevious smile taking another hit on his cigarette
Ichigo sat down on one of the two balcony chairs with a look of excitement and sheer panic, This was going to be a interesting conversation indeed Grimmjow pondered to himself before joining him to sit down.