Grimmjow opens the door to his office plopping in his leather chair, He begins to look over the large investments made by company owners. His previously owned casino, Los Noches is making way more money then he had anticipated. Leaning his back in his chair, he thought about a new renovation that would attract more pachinko and mahjong players. His head raised as Halibel brought him the usual mail and contracts that needed to be signed. She had a real job after the fall of Aizen's harem. Anyone with debt to pay had to pay with money, hard labor or death. It is fortunate for her that she didn't mind working as Grimmjow secretary.

"What? I'm working here." Grimmjow lifts his head to see the blind Kaname entering the room, He watches as he finds his way to the smooth burgundy leather chair on the opposite side of his desk "What do I owe to the surprised visit?" Grimmjow leans his chin into his palm as he scribbled some notes.

"You've grown quite well..." Kaname rubs his chin and lips and begins to think. "...you're running this place better then I thought you would."

"Don't you mean temporarily running it." Grimmjow smirked. "I'm sure you'll come and claim it back one day."

Kaname laughed at the idea, what could a blind yakuza boss accomplish in this flea bitten town of Hueco Mundo? "...Maybe your right..." He gave Grimmjow the sense of fight he needed, Kaname had figured Grimmjow out, If there was no one to fight with him he would do nothing, accomplish nothing. Even though Kaname was never truly going to take back the hotel, he needed Grimmjow to believe that he would or nothing would get done. "...Guess I'll let you get to it..." Kaname rouse up from his seat and felt his way towards the door. Grimmjow grabbed his planner and helped him along the way, When Kaname turned his head to scowl and protest, Grimmjow simply replied.

"I'm going this way anyway, I've got a meeting to attend to, now get your ass moving old man." Kaname then laughed. He hadn't changed that much.

Grimmjow exited the conference room with Halibel by his side, She jotted down every word he said as he left his board of directors behind. She sped up to open his office door and to their surprise another visitor had awaited him.

"Mr. JeagerJaques..." Starrk rouse up from his seat and extended a hand yet Grimmjow slapped it away.

"What the fuck do you want Starrk? I should kill you on the spot." Grimmjow reached in his white suit jacket to get his gun.

"Wait a minute... I have something your interested in." Starrk slide out a brief case from under his feet and presented it to Grimmjow. Grimmjow motioned his head to Halibel to open it, she sat it down on the desk and propped it open. Her eyes lit up at all the yen that hand been neatly stacked in the case.

"Oh my god." She gasps. Grimmjow eyes the yen and then smirks.

"Two million yen in exchange for my life." Starrk bowed his head slowly then raised to look him in the eye.

"Humph." Grimmjow walks over to the money and runs his fingers across the fresh bills. With this money he could do many things he had planned for. "...Get the fuck outta my office before I change my mind." Grimmjow lifts a brick of the money and starts counting, He goes in his desk draw and pulls out a cigar.

"Ulquiorra?" Starrk stares at a photo of Ulquiorra lovingly holding onto Grimmjow's neck. "Hey how do you know that man?" Starrk's eyebrows push together as he begins to worry.

"Didn't you know? Aizen collected payment from him on your behalf... He couldn't pay either so Aizen killed him... Not before I had my way with him though." Grimmjow laughs a mechanical laugh at Starrk's sorrowed face. Starrk turned on his heels quickly as he could, what had he done? He got his best friend killed.

Days had gone by with Grimmjow's words echoing in Starrk's head, He took the bottle of sake to his lips once more as he drank his sorrows away in his apartment. He is empty inside, he could not feel, think or even breathe without bringing back a memory that the two of them had shared. He recalls their last encounter outside of their old corporate office. He lifts the bottle to his lips once more and continued on in his drinking spree. He missed Ulquiorra, he had not known how much of a good friend he was until it was too late. Little did he know, Ulquiorra is much alive and is seeking him out too, ever since word got out that Starrk was at Grimmjow's office, he hadn't stopped pestering Grimmjow about it.

"Grimmjow, answer me." Ulquiorra steps in front of the bathroom doorway. "Did you see him or not? Is it true? Is he back?" Ulquiorra's face couldn't even conceal his excitement about the topic, which only pisses Grimmjow off more.

"No. How many times do I have to tell you? I never seen him, don't let the office rumors get to your head." Grimmjow bluntly lied to him. There is no way in hell he would allow Starrk to get close to Ulquiorra again.

"Are you sure?" Ulquiorra stood their with his arms folded while watching the shirtless Grimmjow shave his five o clock shadow. "Maybe you just didn't see. Call Yammy, isn't he head of security? wouldn't he know if Starrk had come or not?" Ulquiorra pesters some more. Grimmjow washes the razor and sits in a cup just before grabbing Ulquiorra's thin waist then leaning him over the bathroom sink. Ulquiorra's eyes stare at him through the bathroom mirror. "What are you doing?" He looks to Grimmjow unbuckling his pants.

"All your yapping, got me in the mood." Grimmjow tugs on Ulquiorra's pants that gave up without much of a fight, He plants himself in between Ulquiorra's shivering legs and probes at his entrance.

"No! Wait!... you can't!... you haven't prepared m-uh!" Ulquiorra's voice is stiffed as Grimmjow just plows his way inside him. Diving himself deeper into him, he roughly thrusts inside of the smaller man. "nnhh... Grimmjow it hurts... stop..." Ulquiorra braces himself on the bathroom sink as Grimmjow continuously rams himself inside of Ulquiorra's un-stretched internal walls. Ulquiorra raises his head while sporting a red blush and gazes at Grimmjow in the mirror again. Grimmjow's upset, the anger shows clearly on his face as he leans over and bites down on Ulquiorra's ear drawing a bit of blood.

"Try begging, like your life depended on it." Grimmjow continued on, taking Ulquiorra's erection into his hand and stroking him into a little bit of pleasure.

"Haah... eckk... no more..."Ulquiorra tries blocking out all the pain and tries to focus on the pleasure but Grimmjow's member is just too big for him to take without being prepared.

"How dare you get excited about another man in front of me." Grimmjow whispers inside his ear as he grips Ulquiorra's hips and rapidly slides him back and forth on his thick manhood.

"Please... stop." Ulquiorra whimpers beneath Grimmjow's muscular arms. "I'm sorry." Grimmjow slides one of his hands up and plays with Ulquiorra's nipples, and just then Ulquiorra releases into the sink. Grimmjow unmounted Ulquiorra and reaches down to get his pants.

"How could you do that? I said it hurt!" Ulquiorra turns around to face him, he wasn't going to walk straight for a week. "You didn't have to be so rough!"

"Stop your whining." Grimmjow slicks his hair back feeling so refreshed as he exited the bathroom leaving Ulquiorra with limp legs.