It was no secret that the blonde was jealous of Renji. Not only did the the red-haired shinigami end his life but now he'd practically stole Grimmjow from him. Yylfordt held no romantic feelings for his Master; he loved Grimmjow like an older brother. He'd been a better sibling and friend to him than Szayel ever was. One would say the man developed a bit of a Brother Complex.
Lately the Sexta Espada had preferred the company of a Shinigami over him. Their friendship ate at his very soul. The Fraccion felt that no one was serving of Grimmjow's friendship accept him. He was the one most Loyal to him, the one who stood besides him for years on end. The Fraccion's hatred towards him didn't stem from jealously alone or the fact that he was once an enemy. It stemmed from the shame that Renji brought upon him. Renji was the first man to ever hand him a loss; the first man to not only kill him but humiliate him in the process. That day, Yylfordt let Grimmjow down and left his King in solitude; the greatest sin a Knight could ever commit. And the red-head was responsible. He'd never be able to live that shame down, nor forget it…sometimes it even haunted his dreams.
The only way to atone for his sins was so expunge the man responsible.
Any time the two ran into each other one could feel the tension between them in the air. The 6th Division Lieutenant refused to take on the older Granz. He had defeated him once and he could surely do it again. There would be no point to it and he just wanted to avoid him. As much as Renji tried to avoid Yylfordt, it was inevitable that they'd encounter each other eventually. They attended the same school after all. Today, the two males accidentally collided in the hallway. The Blonde dropped the novel he was reading in the process causing him to lash out in anger at the Shinigami. Renji tried apologizing and even wished to make peace, but the Bull was as stubborn as ever.
"Look, Yylfordt, it's clear that you don't want anything to do with me. You say you want me dead but that's not going to happen. How about I just stay away from you and you stay away from me. Will that make everything better?" He just needed to figure out what do to, and keep the other calm and relaxed. Starting a fight would be the worse thing to happen especially since he didn't want to get kicked out of the Academy. As long as he kept a level head, everything would be fine.
"You want to make everything better? For starters, how about you go lay down in a ditch and die like all stray hounds do? I want you gone. I want you dead and out of my hair for good! You got that?" It was clear that the Shinigami was trying his best to be nice. But Yylfordt just wasn't having it. He didn't want to make a peace. "I think I may have to settle for the latter. A lot of people may have a big problem if something bad happened to ya." Yylfordt couldn't help but grin at the thought of slitting the tattooed man's neck in his sleep. He didn't care if it would upset Grimmjow or his heaps of friends here. He just wanted him dead.
Once again the red-head found himself mentally sighing as the blond grinned. He could only imagine all the terrible things the Arrancar was thinking of. But he wasn't fully annoyed because Yylfordt sort of agreed with the terms. Renji just wished the other wouldn't hate him so much then the Lieutenant would be a bit more happy with their agreement that existed as of now. He wasn't sure how long the other could keep this up. "Well I'm glad you agree…kind of. But anyways let's shake on it at least."
Yylfordt simply stared at the hand extended to him and broke out into laughter. Was he serious? Did Renji really think that they would shake hands? "Tch….I'm not shaking your fucking hand. Who do you take me to be? Some kind of whiny sap like you? Hmph you really are bitch-made, Renji….its disgusting to know my Master prefers the company of someone so…so…low and spineless. Screw you and your deal. Just stay the fuck out of my way."
"Tsk." Now the red head was pissed with the blond. Seriously the other just wanted to tick him off with his unnecessary words. His dull nails dug into his palms as they turned into fist at his sides. He was considering of hitting the Arrancar right in the jaw to just shut his trap up. "Yylfordt, you're the biggest asshole I've ever met! And it's taking me a lot of energy not to knock you down on your ass." The fukutaicho said before taking a quick in take of air then releasing it. Just saying a few choice words almost prompted him to punch the Hollow. He needed to be the bigger man in this situation, so he couldn't fall for the other's trap. "But you know what, maybe it's my fault. I'm trying to be nice to a boulder, fully knowing it's not gonna budge."
"Tell me something I don't know." The Blonde chuckled and took a step forward; their faces inches apart. "You wanna knock me on my ass? By all means, go ahead, Brother. Please….I want you to do it. C'mon…show me what you're made of. You killed me before after all…c'mon take me out again! Break out that gigai and show me how much stronger you've gotten!" A small noise of anticipation played at the base of his throat, wanting…no, needing Renji to raise his fists to him.