A Hateful life
"Don't touch me, just go away", He shouted trying to get out of ichigo's grasp", "Ulqi wait I was just kidding", Ichigo tried to explain. Ulquiorra wrench his wrist back and turned to face to his soon to be ex-boyfriend. "What could possibly have to say to me, I heard what you said about me when you were talking to Nnoitra, I'm not an idiot ichigo", Ulquiorra said staring dead into those dark brown eyes he loved so much. Ichigo started to panic he didn't want to lose his precious Ulquiorra over some stupid shit he said about him. "What I said was not that big of a deal, why are you bitching about it", Ichigo yelled, he as starting to get angry, he such a baby about everything. "So calling me a gothic wrist cutting freak is not a big deal", Ulquiorra shrieked. People started to look over at them, since they were in the middle of the courtyard arguing. "Keep your damn voice down", Ichigo hissed, grabbing Ulquiorra by his arm tight enough to leave a bruise (another one). "Ichigo let me go", Ulquiorra said giving Ichigo a warning look, he was getting sick and tired of ichigo bossing him around all the time and hitting him for the most stupidest stuff, like hanging out with other guys (that are just friends) and telling him he couldn't hang out cause he had to study. He was just too possessive and clingy and he was just tired of it. "You know what Ichigo im not doing this with you, im done", Ulquiorra said, he started to walk away but ichigo grabbed him by his shoulder and slammed him against of a near-by tree. "You are not ending our relationship after four months together", Ichigo snarled into Ulquiorra face. See this exactly what im talking about, so tired. "Ichigo just leave me the fuck alone I had enough of this bull-crap now get the hell off me", Ulquiorra yelled, his patience was wearing thin. "You know what fuck you Ulquiorra I didn't like you anyway, just fuck off", that was all ichigo said before walking away towards the school. And just to think this all happened a year ago.
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Ulquiorra woke up to yelling and screaming coming from downstairs, it must be his father and his mom arguing again about something. Ulquiorra didn't like being in the house when they did this because it will always end up the same way. My mother leaving with her stuff and coming back months after and his now drunken father comes in his room to do things to him that he did not enjoy. Also leaving Ulquiorra in the bathroom with blood running down his arm trying to relive the pain, there go two more cuts. (No relationship, being called a freak of nature all the time and an abusive father) He honestly did hate his life.