In order to practice my english (Any brazilians here?), I proposed a challenge to myself (Is not as sad as it sounds, I promise! haha): I'll weekly write short little pieces about Orihime's life in Hueco Mundo. I find this arc trully fascinating, so this is what I came up with.
The title is a music from The Used.
I don't own Bleach. *sigh*
- Welcome – With wide eyes, she stared at the construction in front of them - …to Las Noches.
She walked ahead of her captor as she stared at the beautiful building. Yes, it was creepy, and scary and probably the place where she'll die, but beautiful nonetheless.
- Follow me to your quarters.
She started to walk again, following – what's his name, again? – him.
It's really cold in here. And white. Everything is so white.
- This is your room.
The only light was coming from outside, and she could see a fake moon through the bars; There's also a couch in the corner of the room and carpet on the floor.
She wanted to ask "That's it?", but she never cared for more. Even if she did, She's a prisoner now, and that's what she deserves.
- You are not allowed to leave the room… – Ulquiorra (she finally remembered his name!) said from the door – …and I suppose I don't need to warn you about trying to escape.
He didn't wait for her answer; He left, closing silently the door.
Turning around, she laid down in the couch and stared at the ceiling.
Tadaima.
