Chapter 6

The days went by peacefully and the two became closer and closer with each passing day. That particular day was a Thursday and Grimmjow was off to do some shopping and so Orihime was alone in the building. She was sitting on the couch and reading a book that Grimmjow had given her. She hadn't been in her 'prison cell' for the last days because Grimmjow thought it wasn't needed anymore.

As she continued on reading, the door opened and at first she thought it was Grimmjow who was back, but it wasn't him. It was a tall man with black hair that went to his shoulder and an eye patch over his left eye. He looked over to her and the grin that he was wearing was becoming bigger with each passing second.

"Well what do we have here? Grimmjow left you all alone by yourself? Bad mistake of him," Nnoitora said while constantly walking closer to her. Orihime could feel that this guy wasn't a good one. She pressed herself a little further into the couch to try and hide herself in it, but the couch eventually stopped.

"W-who are you?" she asked weakly with fear in her voice. Nnoitora only grinned wider at this and he leaned so close that his lips brushed by her ear. "Me? I'm Nnoitora and you and I are going to have some fun, girl." With that said he leaned back and started to push her shirt upwards. She tried to get his hands away from her but he only grabbed her small hands in his larger ones and held them firm against her side. As she tried to scream for help, he clapped his other hand over her mouth and whispered near her ear, "It's useless, there's no one here. So just be a good girl and be quiet." Then he pushed one leg between her legs and let go of her hands, seeing that she was too scared to scream or try to run away. He ripped her shirt off of her body which only left her in her bra and her skirt that didn't really cover much. He proceeded to lick her neck down to her bosom. Orihime could only stare on helplessly and cry as she had no chance to win against him if she were to fight him. She couldn't even get him off of her.

'Why? Why do all the bad things always happen to me? My family gets killed but I survive, I get kidnapped and now I'm about to get rapped. And what do I do? Nothing. I'm so useless. Someone. Please someone help me! Grimmjow!' Just as she thought everything was over she heard the door bang open and someone yell something. She felt Nnoitora's body being pulled away from her and heard a cracking sound as if a bone was being broken. As she looked up she could see Grimmjow, rage in his eyes with Nnoitora standing before him. He bled out of the nose and it was abnormally bent to the left. She figured that Grimmjow had punched him so hard that his nose was broken.

"Nnoitora, what the hell do you think you're doing?!"

"I'm just having some fun with our prisoner ain't nothing wrong with that."

"Right. Now get out! I don't want t see you here anymore. I've been putting up with your sick games for long enough but now you've reached the limit. You're out of the gang. If you ever come back here or do something to Orihime, you won't get away that easily. Understood?!" Nnoitora was on the verge of complaining, but then he saw that it wasn't the best time to upset Grimmjow any further. So he spat some blood to the ground and then left.

As Grimmjow turned to look at Orihime, he could see her torn shirt and her messy skirt. She looked totally scared and one second he thought she would faint, but then she looked up at him and ran straight into his arms. She immediately began to cry and held on to him like he was life itself. He embraced her firmly and began to stroke her hair like she'd done once to calm her down.

"It's okay, he won't hurt you anymore and I won't leave you alone again. Ever."

"I-I was so scared, I thought he was going to rape me and that nobody would come. I couldn't do anything, only watch him do it. It was so scary!" She could feel her knees buckle under her and almost slumped to the ground if Grimmjow hadn't held her so firmly. She tightened her hold and slowly looked up to look at him. He was also looking at her and they slowly closed the gap that was between them until their lips touched. At first it was a hesitant kiss but seeing that neither of them backed away, she began to press a little more and so they deepened the kiss. They stayed like that for what felt like an eternity until they broke apart for air. They were both painting heavily and looked into each other's eyes.

"Um… That was… nice… I guess," Orihime said after getting her breathing in check again. Grimmjow only nodded and then they kissed again, but this time much more passionate than before. As they broke apart again, Orihime sighed and leaned her head against Grimmjow's chest and sighed contently. "You know Grimmjow. I think it was kind of lucky that I was kidnapped by your group. Else, we wouldn't have met and I would never have fallen in love with you." She stopped as she realized that she'd just told him that she actually loved him. She looked up at him and saw that he was actually smiling. "You're right. Neither would I have fallen in love with you." Her eyes widened at his words, but soon she smiled as well and kissed him again, but this time only lightly on the lips.

They spent the evening peacefully with watching TV and when it was time to go to bed, they went to Orihime's 'cell' and cuddled up next to each other. The couch in her room was bigger and so they had more space there and it was unlikely that one of them was going to fall off the couch. This routine continued for some days and they enjoyed every minute of it, because they both knew that they had to part ways eventually. But until then, they would make the best out of their time.

Sorry for not updating for some time but here's the new chapter. Hope you like it. I'm thinking about finishing the story in 3-4 chapters so that I can perhaps start with another one but I'm not sure. If you have any ideas, let me know. Reviews are appreciated as always.

Till next time then, bye!