Sorry for not uploading in so long for this story. I couldn't decide on a way for Grimmjow to introduce himself.
ICHIGO P.O.V.
"Shiro! Wake up you lazy ass!"
"But king! I'm so tired!" Shiro whined out from underneath the mountainous pile of blankets.
"That's what you get for staying up and playing assassins creed again. Now get up or we'll be late for work!" I yell. Honestly, I feel like the big brother instead of the little brother that I am.
"Dammit! Why didn' ya try ta wake m' earlier Ichi!" I barely make it out of the way as, the speeding train I call my older twin brother, threw the covers off and ran to get ready.
"I tried Shiro, but you're a deep sleeper." I sighed out. Geez. He's more irresponsible than I am. It's a miracle that he gets anything done.
"Oi! I heard that!"
"Stay out of my head Shiro!" I should explain. Shiro was born with the oddball ability to read others minds. I have a special ability too. You'll know when I use it. Anyway, best get ready to for work. I walked back to my room and started getting dressed. I put on my favorite ripped blue jeans with a black tank top. I then put on my black spiked dog collar. Next I placed six plain black wrist bands on my wrist. Three on each side. I didn't bother trying to tame my unruly orange spiked hair. I could hear Shiro banging around in his room. No doubt trying to pretty himself up.
"Oi, Shiro! We're gonna be late if you don't hurry up!" I called as I walked to the kitchen. Jeez. Sleeping during the day and working at night is a pain in the ass.
"K!" He called. I watched as he bounded into the kitchen. He was dressed in a black button up that was left unbuttoned. Nothing underneath. He had on black ripped jeans and a blood-red dog collar with a tag that said I bite. His crazy ass white hair was the same as mine but was messier due to the fact he literally just got up. He had golden eyes that looked like pirates coins surrounded by an obsidian sea. I really like Shi-nii's eyes.
"Thanks. Plus it has been a while since ya last calle' ma tha'." He chuckled.
"Damn it! I said stay outta ma head!" I yelled trying not to blush any more than I already am.
"Aw! But King! Yer head is fun!" Shiro whined. Oh yeah. I imagined our boss Urahara in a bikini.
"EWW! Gross! King I didn' wanna see tha!"
"Then stay outta my head." I smirked at him. "Come Shiro. We're going to be late." We walked out of the apartment we were renting and walked to work. Locking the door before they left of course. It wasn't a long walk seeing how the bar they worked at was only a fifteen minute long walk. The bar was strange. Nicest word Ichi could make. The bar looked normal enough. Brick walls. Valet ropes holding the line in place. Bouncers out front. Nothing weird. The bouncers were wearing plain black t-shirts with "BOUNCER" written across the front. They both wore plain blue jeans. They were both scary as hell. The extremely tall guy had black shoulder length hair with an eye patch over his left eye. His name was Nnoitra. The other guy was freaking huge. He also had an eye patch over his left eye. But there was scars clearly shown. His name was Kenpachi. They both had crazy maniacal grins. Shiro and Ichigo walked right past the two crazy ass bouncers and into their work place. Loud music became louder and louder as they got closer to the double doors at the end of the plain brick hallway.
We opened the double doors and instead of seeing the usual dance floor covered in drunk or soon to be drunk club goers. The most handsome and feral man I have ever seen stood in our way. Almost like he was expecting us.
He was tall. Around 6'9. He g=had teal blue hair that sat in a messy yet sexy way. He ocean blue eyes that could suck you into their depths if you weren't careful. He had teal markings under his eyes giving him an even more exotic look.
He was wearing a tight black button up that was un buttoned showing off his rippling muscles. His sleeves were rolled up to his elbows. And ripped blue jeans that clung to him like a second skin. He had black military styled boots that completed the simple yet undeniably sexy look.
"Yo, The names Grimmjow. What's up?" The deep roughness of his voice was amazing. It hid an underlying of danger and excitement. Who was this man?