Chapter Two
I only remember two events before I woke up in a Soul Reaper holding cell, one was the killing of my fracion and the other was the death of the one I loved. Then I woke up in this sterile and cramped cell. I had a name though, I knew who had killed him. Orihime Inoue, oh sure, she hadn't injured him but she had seen him dieing and just walked away. I hate her. So when they came in to talk to me after I woke up, I requested a conference with his killer.
I watched her as she walked in with eyes filled with hate. She was obviously confused, why would I want to talk to her? I had only meet her one time, but I had seen her heal him then. I knew she could have, but she had let him die.
"Why did you want to talk to me?" Orihime asked.
"You killed him" I said as means of explaining. She clearly heard my loathing in those three little words.
"I don't know what you mean" Orihime said in a dead voice. I just regarded her with a gaze full of rage. How could she have forgotten? I felt the rage boiling inside me and I wanted to hurt her.
"You killed him just like you killed Ulquiorra" I spat at her. I saw her flinch as though she has been hit and I smirked. I had found a chink in her armor of unfeeling. What I hadn't been counting on was the fact that she already felt that way.
"your right" she said in a voice full of self hate, "I did kill Ulquiorra and I, I probably killed who ever your talking about."
"He had a name!" I hissed in disgust, "Grimmjow".