chapter two out so soon? Wow, I'm on a roll. ~ Kaine.
Chapter 2: Grimmjows quite interesting introduction.
The door opened, and the black blindfold was slipped off of the bluenettes eyes. A bright light enveloped him for a moment before it settled into colors and shapes, a very beautiful woman was just sitting down in front of him. With a sneer Grimmjow looked at the woman, his eyes raked down her body, but not before assessing her innocence by looking into her pale eyes.
"I must say Ms. Orihime Inoue, you look completely fucking ravishing." Grimmjow said. Inoue blushed and held her notes closer to her large bust.
"T-thank you Grimmjow." She said nervously. Grimmjow made her nervous, something about him seemed absolutely primal. Grimmjow grinned and nodded.
"So, Aizen said you interviewed Kurosaki as well." Grimmjow said getting down to business. "He said you wanted to meet with me too, you know, to hear my side and all that shit. What do you want to know?" Grimmjow asked, the sleeves to his white jump suit rolled up, the zipper down low showing smooth hairless and tanned chest muscles. Inoue watched Grimmjows muscled chest ripple, her mouth going dry, but her down stairs becoming wet. (I'm a weirdo now. -_-) Inoue shook her head and then smiled slightly.
"Well, Ichigo introduced himself and a small summary of his life here at Hueco Mundo, why don't we start there?" Grimmjow scoffed at Inoues use of Ichigos name but nodded his head anyway.
"Sure," Grimmjow said as Inoue pulled out her recorder and pressed play.
"Ready when you are." Inoue said excitedly only to blush and lean back trying to seem indifferent.
"My name is Grimmjow Jeagerjaques, I am twenty six years old, almost twenty seven, I have a photographic memory, I am six one and to answer any and all questions about my hair, yes, it is a natural blue. I've been in Hueco Mundo since it started up about nine years ago, and was given the rank of Espada number 6 at the ripe age of twenty when Aizen Souske began his, what he would like to call, gang." Grimmjow said shifting around, his eyes looking at anything other than the woman whose eyes were settled uncomfortably on his chest, now he knew how a girl felt. "I used the rank to my leverage, being the sixth most dangerous criminal comes with its advantages. I have authority over almost everyone. "
"You said you've been an Espada since you were twenty? What did you do in the first two years of your life here in the prison?" Inoue asked curiously.
"I hear you are Kurosaki's best friend, is that right?" Grimmjow asked suddenly, catching Inoue off guard.
"Yes, he's one of my best friends in this whole wide world." Inoue explained. "He's been in this prison for two years now."
"He might not be your friend after you write a novel about him." Grimmjow said sadly. Inoue's eyes drooped a little, their light color going darker as she sighed and nodded her head.
"You are right, but I need to make a living somehow, and no one else will have a book like mine out on the market."
"Yea, straight up porn isn't something you normally put on the market for a novel." Grimmjow chuckled.
"You and Ichigo really are similar, aren't you?" Inoue asked earning a weird look from Grimmjow. Inoue laughed. "He said the same thing about this novel." The orange haired woman smiled.
"He would wouldn't he?" Grimmjow asked with a chuckle. Getting back on track Grimmjow became quiet for a moment before speaking again. "I didn't do anything but feel sorry for myself the first two years I was in Hueco Mundo." Grimmjow said softly. "I was an immature, very intelligent boy who at the time didn't know how screwed up in the head he was. It started when I was born I guess." Grimmjow almost whispered. "My mother was a druggie, my father an alcoholic." Grimmjow stated.
Inoue was shocked that such a smart man grew up with those kinds of people.
"I was twelve when I realized that I would have to study to get ahead in this world, but first I had to learn how to read, so I started reading everything and anything I could get my hands on, and living in a house hold as dysfunctional as my own, the first thing I found was pornography." Grimmjow said tightening his fists and looking into the orange haired woman's eyes.
Inoue was silent, she knew something bad was coming in the story he was telling.
"Funny thing is, I didn't realize that it was gay porn at the time, or that it was my fathers." Grimmjow said. "All I knew was that I liked the men in the pictures I saw, and the neighbor boy across the street had taught me something he said was 'fun', at thirteen I found out that what he taught me was masturbation, but at the time I didn't know, so I started masturbating and my mother walked in, doped up on some ecstasy and heroin. She caught me and noticed what I held in my hand and then beat me." Grimmjow said.
Inoue was in tears, her innocent eyes blurry and glossy as she stared at Grimmjow and fought not to sob at the sad, yet gross image she had going through her mind.
"She stood over me with her baseball bat and called me a fagot and a homo and gay. I didn't know what any of those words were." Grimmjow said. "All I knew was that she was calling me names and that she was hurting me so I screamed, twenty minutes after my mother ran out of energy and started to dance around a bit the police broke down the door and I ended up in foster care, where I found out that my father died of alcohol poisoning that night when my mother came home and beat me." Grimmjow paused for a moment in his sad story.
"I was in the system until I was sixteen and decided that I would run away, seeing as every night I'd be beaten up by the boy who slept next to me in his own cot, I did not always look the way I do, tall and muscled. I took a job at the library in the town over, where an elderly lady who bought my story about how my parents kicked me out of the house took me in, and being the retired school teacher she was, she taught me everything I know now a day."
"Is there anything else to this story because it is emotionally distressing?" Inoue whispered through a sob. Grimmjow frowned.
"I ended up taking an exam for the local university at the age of sixteen, I tested so high I was able to test out of each class that an aspiring doctor would need to take, I even wrote a three hundred page book on how the human brain worked, by the time I was seventeen I had graduated college and had been the youngest doctor in my field. I worked on the human brain, I worked on the way people thought and I made people better within days of them seeing me, I was outstanding.
"That was until I reached the age of eighteen. I am not crazy, but something in me just clicked and while I was doing surgery on a man I decided it would be fun to rewire his brain to think he was an animal, my research had proved to be correct." Grimmjow smiled. "I did just that, it worked, the man for the rest of his life thought he was a dog or cow or something, the hospital was sued, I lost my job and the switch that had flipped forever remained on.
"I ended up kidnaping and rewiring the brains of three hundred and forty two named individuals, the other twenty seven all died while in the process of having their brains rewired." Grimmjow said. "I worked together with a man named Mayuri." Grimmjow said. "He was with me when we were caught, I was doing what he asked me to do, rewiring his entire body, it sounded weird at first but then I got the hang of the process and just when I was almost done and Mayuri was starting to wake up FBI barged into my warehouse and put Mayuri and I under arrest. I ended up here at age eighteen, where I then pitied myself for becoming such a lowly creature. I attended therapy sessions and I got better, the therapist said that I just needed to talk about my problems." Grimmjow laughed bitterly.
"For six years from the time I became an Espada I just fought, fucked and screwed people's brains up with my psychobabble as a few doctors had described it, I was too smart for some of the inmates, until two years ago when a new inmate spiked my interest." Grimmjow said with a grin.
"Ichigo?" Inoue asked. Grimmjow laughed.
"Damn straight." Grimmjow responded before the door behind him opened and he sighed only to put his blind fold back on.
"Why do you wear a blind fold?" Inoue asked.
"Don't you remember?" Grimmjow asked as he was yanked upward by one of the guards. "I have a photographic memory. This is for safety precautions because of the time I broke out of Hueco Mundo three years ago." Grimmjow smirked only to be yanked on again and pulled through the brown door that closed behind him, leaving Inoue Orihime in the room all by herself.
Chapter two, please review, if you don't, you will choke, on my knife, which I keep in the drawer behind me….
:D just kidding, but no seriously, if you review another chapter could be out soon. I love reviews and the feedback I get is good, it means a lot to me, which kind of shows you how needy I am... like a cat... like Grimmjow, yea, like Grimmjow. Wow do I feel hyper and caffeinated today, tonight? meh...
Next time on The Life of Some Hueco Mundo Inmates…
"On his first day I fucked his ass long and hard, all night."
Tune in next time where Ichigo gets- NO I am not telling you anything more than this. You probably already know what will and most likely is going to happen.
That is all, thank you for reading. ~ Kaine.