Thank you for the reviews. Naughty Grimmjow doing a spot of kidnapping so let's see what happens now in Chapter 9.

Chapter 9: Home Sweet Home

Back to The Gloominess of Las Noches

"Grimmjow…welcome home." Aizen's calm voice resonated throughout his enormous throne room. Numerous arrancars and espadas were dotted around the room, having been summoned unnecessarily to welcome back their comrade. They didn't want to since most of them hated Grimmjow but it was on Aizen-sama's insistence and no one could disobey the almighty Aizen-sama!

Grimmjow gave a little nod of his head, giving some mild respect to his superior.

"So what news do you bring me about Kurosaki Ichigo?"

Oh dear. What was he going to say? There wasn't really much to say. He hadn't expect to come an give a bloody presentation about the orange haired brat with an audience. It wasn't his fault that Ichigo was so dull but he couldn't not say anything and look like a complete idiot. He had to think off the top of his head exactly what he could tell Aizen.

"Well… from spending so much time in the World of The Living, I have found some interesting information about the subsitute shinigami, Kurosaki Ichigo…" What a start. Using all the formal lingo to impress Aizen, hoping it would make up for the lack of 'said interesting information'.

"Well?" Aizen urged him on. Grimmjow cleared his throat a little.

"I have found out that…that he has romantic links with a girl called Inoue Orihime."

'That is good information there. He can't complain about that!' Aizen just sat there, pondering whether that was good information.

"Anything else?"

"Ermmm, well…he hates nuts?" An unsure smirk was on his face but that only fuelled Aizen's frustration.

"Grimmjow, I thought I had told you that this was a mission and not a vacation. Am I wrong?"

"No Aizen-sama." How he was tempted just to say yes.

"And yet you bring me insufficient information after spending a couple of weeks-"

"Correction. It's actually been a couple of months." Grimmjow's rude interruption earned him a subtle Aizen style glare.

"Either way, you had plenty of time and this is all you give me?"

"My deepest apologises." God, how Grimmjow hated grovelling like this, like a dog. And boy, how he hated dogs too. Aizen's eyes lingered for a long while, not on Grimmjow but on the thing slung over his shoulder. He had been curious for sometime who the quiet person was, hoping it was a gift from the World of The Living. Even Ulquiorra didn't give him gifts and he was Aizen's personal ass kisser.

"Grimmjow, I am very pleased that you had found enough time to bring back a gift for me."

"Huh?" Grimmjow said confused. Had Aizen lost even more of his marbles?

"That thing over your shoulder. It is a gift for me, is it not?" Grimmjow remembered that he was indeed holding someone.

"No, no…it's not a gift…"

"It's his girlfriend!!" Came an extremely loud voice from high above. If Grimmjow did blushing, he would be as red as a tomato but since he didn't do such things, he instinctively clenched his fist tightly. Gin, who appeared out from behind Aizen's throne, gave a cheeky wave.

'Must. Kill. Gin. Must. Kill. Gin!!'

"Ah, so this is the girl that you have told me about, Gin?" Said Aizen, his eyes glinting with curiosity.

'That son of a bitch!! Of all the people to tell, he had to tell fucking AIZEN!? I WILL KILL HIM!!' Streams of images from Grimmjow's personal thought collection of 10 Ways To Kill Gin satisfying his bloodthirsty desires.

"Well, introduce me to this girl." Grimmjow growled under his breath but obeyed. He dropped Tsukiko off his shoulder. She had been silent ever since she got there, silently fuming at being kidnapped but also in awe of her new surroundings. Now it seems, she was standing in front of the leader here.

"Hello my dear. I am Aizen Sousuke and this… is Las Noches." Tsukiko just stood there, still in surprise, not fully aware of her situation, a really bad situation.

"And what might your name be?" His voice echoed in the room and into her ears, startling her a bit, but she regained some composure. Kneeling down in respect, she replied,

"Sasaki Tsukiko, pleased to meet you."

"No, please to meet you." Aizen was suddenly in front of her, ushering her to rise from her feet. She slowly looked up in his eyes. They seemed friendly but it was creepy at the same time. Carefully standing up, she nervously stood in front of him. His eyes boring right into hers, almost like he was trying to hypnotise her. Grimmjow was getting slightly worried. This was bad. Aizen was finding her interesting, he couldn't have that! No way was he going to share! He found her first!

"Aizen-sama, can you excuse us, she is a bit tired from the journey, can we go?"

'Please say yes. Please say yes.' Grimmjow prayed hard and it seemed like they were answered because Aizen nodded his head in approval. He bowed his head slightly and grabbed Tsukiko and carried her under his arm.

Out the corner of his eye, Grimmjow could have swore he saw the arrancar audience suppressing chuckles of laughter.

'What are they laughing at?! ' He thought suspiciously before leaving the room.

Standing Outside the door to his room

A huge black number six was printed on the door and in smaller letters was his name, Grimmjow Jaegerjaques. At last, back at his beloved room. How he had missed it. The messiness of it, even though there was hardly anything in the room to make it messy and his bed, god he missed that so much. It was so much better than the rubbish he had to sleep on back in the World of The Living. He placed a silent Tsukiko down on her feet and gave her a broad smile whilst his hand was on the door handle. Her eyes were diverted elsewhere, still extremely angry but he didn't care about that right now, he had all the time in the world to charm her back round.

"So, this is my- I mean, OUR room. It's a bit messy but if ya wanna clean it up for me I won't mind and whenever you-WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT SMELL?!" An overpowering scent of flowery perfume wafted out of his room, swirling around them like flower petals but that was just the tip of the iceberg. Grimmjow shakily stepped into his room, he wasn't really sure if he could really claim it as his now since it had a complete makeover. Tsukiko was looking around, secretly impressed at the décor, Grimmjow was just looking around the room, mouth wide open. It was like some sexy boudoir. Walls were painted red and black with random arty pictures for decoration. Grimmjow HATED red! Absolutely hated it and now his room was covered in it. Random flower petals scattered everywhere. His broken glass coffee table was replaced with a black wooden table with intricate designs engraved into it and his beloved squashed up blue couch was now a beautiful cushy red couch complete with scatter cushions, scattered about in an artistic way. He hated it. He hated it all! Alright, maybe not all, since the bed was just great and he was already imagining all the fun he and Tsukiko can have in there. Four poster with black drapes and a nice comfy mattress. But apart from that he hated it all!! Something caught his eye amongst the madness. On top of the table was an envelope but on top of that was a little note attached. Grabbing it, he began to read,

'Grimm-chan, I have left my artistic mark on ya room. Feel free to send hugs and kisses of appreciation to me!

Gin x x x'

A deep growl rose in his throat. He had a feeling this was his doing. Who else would do such a thing?

'P.S'

"P.S?" Grimmjow read on.

'Another lil surprise inside the envelope. Enjoy!' The note was screwed up in a ball and thrown on the floor as he began to rip open the envelope. Tsukiko, who had perched herself on the edge of the bed, was watching in curiosity.

His face was burning with red hot fury as the contents of the envelope were revealed to him. A whole mass of photos, sneakily took photos.

Him eating.

Him sleeping.

Him getting dressed.

Him with his work buddies from The Gaming Hellhole.

Him and Tsukiko when they were on their 'date'?! How Grimmjow did not notice all this was beyond him. Gin must have been hiding in some pretty secretive places to have taken these.

"So, do you like?" Gin's happy face was beaming at him from the doorway. He wasn't the only one there, a few dozen others were lingering around the doorway, grins on their faces. They all knew and had seen what Gin had done with the room. Now, the reason he wasn't around annoying Grimmjow for the last couple of days was because he was busy playing Mr Interior Designer with Grimmjow's dull room. With the help of some arrancar, he had managed to buy and transport some items from the World of The Living, back to Las Noches, and from looking through his mass collection of magazines, he found the perfect design and had set to work to envision his dream. By then the whole of Las Noches had been intrigued at Gin's little act of mad creativity, and now they have all come to see Grimmjow's reaction and he didn't fail to please them. Fierce reiatsu was oozing out of him like a thick blue smog, ready to engulf everything in the room.

"I'm gonna…KILL YOU!! YOU TWISTED SON OF A BITCH!! HOW DARE YA TOUCH MY ROOM!!" He unsheathed his sword and ran at the amused crowd, swinging it blind with rage. The arrancar group scattered and went about their business, all cackling with laughter.

"Awww, are ya alright Tsukiko-chan? Grimm-chan's not being very considerate, is he?" Gin teased. Grimmjow swung round and saw Gin happily comforting a shaken Tsukiko on the edge of the bed. She had never felt such a sensation and definitely didn't want to feel it again as it was like a solid concrete wall, bearing down on her relentlessly.

'Oh crap.' Guess he did go a little overboard on the whole anger thing.

"Get ya hands off her and get outta my room! I'll deal with you later." Grimmjow shouted at Gin, putting his sword back in its rightful home and dragged him away.

"Oooo, I can't wait." Gin smirked suggestively, only adding more fuel to Grimmjow's raging fire. A loud warning growl and Gin took the hint and slinked away, closing the door behind him. Now time to settle her down.

"Ah, sorry bout that." He placed a hand on her shoulder but that was quickly shrugged off as she shuffled off the bed and walked to the centre of the room, still looking around as a disguise not to make any type of contact with him.

"Come on, don't be like that. We're gonna be here forever ya know, so ya gonna have to talk to me sooner or later."

'Forever?!' She thought, not liking that idea, since forever was a very, very, very long-well it's forever. No way was she going to stay here forever!

"I do not want to be here forever, take me back so I can go home." She said, not turning fully round to face him. Loud laughing came from behind her.

"Ya funny! Really, really funny."

"This is not a joke, I am serious." To make her point, she spun round and gave him a scowl but that only made him laugh some more.

"Ya so cute when ya angry." He teased, getting up off the bed and quickly grabbing her round her waist, leaning his head on her shoulder.

"R-Remove your hands from me. Do not touch me." The grip getting slightly tighter, letting her know that he had no intention of doing just that.

"I've been wondering for a while now," He suddenly starting a new conversation.

"What exactly are ya woman?" That was unexpected. She thought for a moment and decided maybe if she told him what she was then maybe he would think twice about doing such crude things.

"I am a half human-cat demon, but most importantly of all, I am princess of the Starlight Sky Panther demon clan, so now that you know my important status, it would be wise if you remove yourself from me immediately or face the consequences." Using all the princessy authority that she could muster up and hope now he would stop.

Wrong.

"Oh God, I love ya even more now!" He smirked in delight, swaying them both from side to side as he plastered kisses all over the side of her face. This wasn't the reaction she wanted. There was suppose to be a look of surprise and "Oh dear, I'm so sorry, please forgive me, Your Highness" Ok she added the last bit on, finding it amusing for him to be saying that but this was not what she wanted so she had to go to her last resort.

'I did not think I would have to do this.' She sighed to herself. And now, introducing 'Things Grimmjow Doesn't Know About Tsukiko: Number 1' was just about to be revealed to him and boy did it reveal itself. Grimmjow suddenly found himself upside down against the wall at the other end of the room, a huge crack on it where he had impacted hard.

'How the hell did I get here?' How indeed.

"I am sorry but I did say you would face the consequences." She told him calmly. He was still confused at what happened since it occurred so quickly.

"What the hell did ya do?!"

"Pouncing Panther Paw of Power."

"Huh?" He looked at her even more confused.

"It is a special Sasaki family martial art secret, taught to every generation. Being royalty puts us in danger and that move stops people from hurting us…permanently, but I must admit you are very tough to stand up to that without serious damage." She peered down at him quite impressed. So, 'Things Grimmjow Doesn't Know About Tsukiko Number 1': Has a killer secret martial art move which could have punched a second hole through him.

How humiliating, being floored by a girl, a princess at that. So glad no one saw that. He must redeem his pride, control and his masculinity. Scrambling out his messy predicament, he tackled her to the ground, straddling her waist and pinning her arms down. She had no chance of fighting him in such a constricting kimono so she just settle for wriggling about a bit.

"So ya think ya can try and get the best of me?"

"Well yes, you do not seem all that strong." There was dead silence, tumbleweed rolling by kind of silence. She just called him weak. Weak!

"How dare you! I am strong, stronger than you! I'm the fucking 6th espada!" He roared at her.

"Espanda?"

"No! ESPADA!"

"What is that?"

"The strongest form of hollow in this stupid place." So he was a hollow. Her suspicions were confirmed since he had the familiar smell of one, remembering her hollow encountered many, many years ago.

"But, if you are as strong as you say you are, why are you only Number 6 and not Number 1?" She said quite innocently, not intending for it to be an insult but Grimmjow sure did take it as one but what could he say? Her observation was correct. If he was so strong, why was he not top espada?

"Because it fools people. If they think I'm the strongest then they would expect that but from Number 6 they don't really expect much and when they underestimate me, BAM! I would shock them with my overwhelming power!" That was a very lame excuse but she seemed convinced.

"Now, it's time for a little payback." He smirked evilly down at her shocked face. What was he going to do? What was he going to do?! She watched as one of his hands slowly raised up off of her wrist and began descending down, down, down…

"Grimmjow." Grimmjow paused his action and snapped his head to the direction of the new voice and groaned.

"Get the hell out my room, Bitch-Face, I'm busy. And ain't ya heard of knocking?!" Ulquiorra stood in the doorway, staring at his fellow espada and just ignored his insult.

"Aizen-sama wishes to see you, so get up."

" 'Aizen-sama wishes to see you' " Grimmjow mimicked back childishly, disgusted at Ulquiorra's fondness for being Aizen's pet. Ulquiorra continued to stare. Grimmjow sighed and removed himself from Tsukiko. He knew Ulquiorra could stand there all day and watch him and he certainly didn't want that.

"Stay in here, I won't be long and we will continue where we left off." He winked at her before shoving Ulquiorra out the way, closing the door and locking it. Tsukiko just stared at the doorway for a couple of moments as if waiting for something. Finally she moved and went towards the door.

"Stay in the room. He cannot tell me what to do." She placed her hand near the handle of the door and focused. A soft glow of blue came from her hand before it diminished again. Carefully pulling down the handle, the door opened. This is 'Things Grimmjow Doesn't Know About Tsukiko' Number 2: Has a knack for all things mystical. This clever little princess has kept her mystical powers under wraps until now. Her spells are quite limited since The Sasaki Book of Spells was not currently with her so only the basics can be performed. The door was carefully opened, hoping not to alert anyone and she peered around, eyes shifted left and right. No one was there. Excellent. A little smile crept onto her face as she slipped through the gap and closed the door behind her.

"Hmmm, I wonder if there is any food around here?" She said before wandering down the corridor.

Shiftily pacing down the corridor

Papers in hand by his side, his amber eyes cautiously looking around, not wanting to be seen. Szayel Aporro Granz, 8th espada and all time nutcase scientist with candyfloss stuck on his head, was heading down the corridor, very strange since he rarely ventured out of his science lab, but where he had to go was of importance, such importance that he had to check whether people were watching him or following him. Light footsteps were advancing towards him at a leisurely pace and some mumbling.

'Oh no, someone's coming, got to-wait a moment, that is not a hollow reiatsu, it's something else.'

And that something else was Tsukiko, walking around like she was in a museum, not that there was much to look at, just a corridor with white walls and lights. Szayel smiled to himself and continued to walk towards her. She was just busy in her own little world until she bumped right into him.

"Oh dear, I am very sorry." She said, but desperately hoping it wasn't Grimmjow. To her relief it wasn't, just a guy with pink hair and glasses, looking at her in a strange way.

"Don't worry about it. So you're Grimmjow's new pet."

"Excuse me, but I am not a pet and I am most certainly not Grimmjow's." She huffed at being insulted like that. Szayel raised an eyebrow.

"Oh, it seems you do not like him very much."

"Why would I? He tricks me, takes me away from the Human World and brings me to this strange place and expects me to live here forever. This is false imprisonment."

'Very intriguing.' He was only half listening to what she was saying, too busy scrutinizing her appearance. Already, plans of examinations, all in the name of science were popping into his mind but that had to wait because also another idea sprung to him.

"So where are you going? Strange that Grimmjow is not with you."

"Grimmjow had to go and I was hungry so I went to find some food, do you know where the kitchen is?"

"Yes, yes, of course. I will be happy to show you." A devious grin on his face.

"Oh thank you, you are very kind. May I ask what your name is?"

"Szayel. Szayel Aporro Granz." He said, escorting her back down the corridor, grin still in place.

Twenty Long Minutes later

It took a while to get there since Las Noches was so freakin' huge! Tsukiko was wondering whether they were ever going to get there at all or if it was just a huge circle of corridors since she swore she went pass the same spot a couple of times but at last they were there. Or so she thought. Szayel knocked on the door in a pattern of clever knocks and slaps, like he was playing the drums.

'I wonder why he is doing that? It is only the kitchen after all. Unless it is a secret kitchen.' She thought. The door creaked open and a from the darkness a hand came out ushering them inside. Szayel allowed her to go in first, though she was very apprehensive. Each step at a time, inching her way inside, Szayel following behind her, then the door slammed shut, leaving them in total darkness. Silence, all was still for a brief moment before the lights struck, blinding her poor eyes.

"What is the meaning of this, Szayel? Why have you brought Grimmjow's pet with you?" a soft but stern female voice said. Tsukiko looked over to the speaker and she was quite intimidating. Spiky blonde hair, most of her face covered by her top collar but her eyes peeping over it, with a subtle glare.

"Halibel, I brought her here because she can be of some use."

"Use? What use would that be?" Came a low voice. Tsukiko turned her gaze from the scary blonde lady to a enormous scary man. Enormous height wise and muscle wise. A bald man with exception from the long black ponytail at the back, a white hollow mask jaw and he was wearing an white open jacket and trousers. She noticed that they all had a similar dress code. What kind of organization was this? But more importantly, where was the kitchen?!

"Well for starters, Yami, she dislikes Grimmjow."

"Everybody hates that cocky bastard, so what? Do we invite everyone here just because of that?" Sneered Yami, slouching in his seat.

"No but she does have useful information about 'that place'." This momentarily peaked the other two's interests.

"Sit down, this sounds interesting." Said Halibel, taking a seat opposite Yami. Szayel pulled up a chair and joined them, Tsukiko followed suit, very, very confused at what was going on.

"Before we beginning, Grimmjow's pet, we want you to promise not to speak of what is about to be discussed outside these walls because if you do…" Said Halibel

"I'll cut off that pretty lil tail of yours, got it?!" Threatened Yami. Tsukiko gulped in horror at the thought of being tail less.

"Y-Y-Yes, I promise and I must add, I am not Grimmjow's pet. My name is Tsukiko."

"Yeah, yeah, whatever. Can we get on with this?!" Yami was getting impatient.

"Alright, we would all now like to welcome you to this secret and exclusive group, The Espada World of The Living Fan Club." Said Halibel

"We agreed that it was the All Things Human Fan Club." Chipped in Szayel

"We agreed nothing. It's Espada World of The Living Fan Club."

"That's too long, besides All Things Human Fan Club sounds so much better."

"Who bloody cares! Can we get started?!" Yami shouted at them. Tsukiko was still wondering whether she was going to eat today.

"Anyway, what is on the agenda today, Speaker?" Halibel said, pouring everyone a cup of tea. Tsukiko was grateful. At last something to drink. Szayel cleared his throat and shuffled the papers in his hands.

"There a few things on the agenda today. The debate from the last meeting, whether or not aliens actually exist. Also the topic of fashion will be discussed, much to a very forceful note that Halibel had sent me." Looking over at Halibel, who just remained expressionless but they really couldn't tell since most of her face was covered.

"And to conclude the meeting, the topic of human recreation but before we beginning properly I would like to explain why I have brought Tsukiko here." He looked over at her. She was taking a sip from her tea but started looking at it very strangely.

"She was taken from the World of The Living, so I assume that she would know first hand what humans are like to live amongst and hopefully share her experiences with us."

"Huh?" She said, mid-sip.

"Please share with us your knowledge, share with us your experiences of those truly fascinating creatures." Szayel was almost on the verge of pleading, pleading like a man obsessed. Tsukiko gave a little moments thought, before smiling at them.

"Yes, I would gladly tell you everything I know." The group clapped jubilantly and settled down, ready to listen with keen interest to what the girl was about to say.

Two Hours Later

A gasp of surprise came from the group.

"Unbelievable!" Halibel gasped.

"Truly shocking!" Said Szayel

"Your lying!" Said an equally surprised Yami.

"It is true." Tsukiko said, nodding her head at them.

"So what you are saying is that humans go in groups, mainly their friends and they go to a place called an 'Anime Convention', where they dress up in strange clothes to emulate their favourite anime character, is that what you are saying?" Confirmed Halibel.

"Yes, I went there and it was an interesting experience. My friend had taken me and we were all dressed up."

"Who did you dress up as?" Szayel asked eagerly, sitting on the edge of his seat in anticipation.

"I was dressed up as a character called 'Sailor Saturn' from a programme called 'Sailor Moon'."

"Sailor Moon? That sounds interesting." said Halibel

"It is very interesting. If only there were televisions and DVD players here then I would have been able to show you."

"DVD players? What are those?" Asked Yami

"It is a device which plays films and other moving pictures from a round disc and shows it on the television." The group was in awe. This was truly bizarre. These three espada have a secret fascination for items and all things from the World of The Living. How they managed to form the group is shrouded in mystery but the trio have been doing this for quite a while now and now that they have a new member who had experienced first hand what it was like, they were more excited than ever.

They had learnt so much in their two hour meeting. The fierce debate about whether aliens existed had been resolved after Tsukiko informed them that some humans believe in the existence of aliens but have yet to have any solid evidence. Fashion was also discussed. Halibel was taking down notes as Tsukiko told her about the latest fashions that were rife in the Human World and gave Szayel and Yami some pointers about what the male population were wearing these days and last but not least, human recreation, a topic Yami was secretly interested in since there was nothing to do here at Las Noches. Now he was considering taking up baseball, if he had all the equipment.

"May I suggest that we can bring some things back from the Human World, it would be easier for me to explain some of the things, so if I just ask Grimmjow-"

"No! Do not get him involved. The fan club must remain a secret." Halibel said sternly to the girl.

"But-"

"No…actually… we could ask Gin since he loves it there so much, then maybe we could let him join the group. He could be our supplier." Halibel's idea was a very good one to which the rest of the group agreed.

"Excellent. I will approach Gin with the matter. I will give feedback at the next meeting. Remember same time in two weeks. Meeting over." Everyone got up off their seats and one by one they left, leaving Halibel and Tsukiko alone, well since this was Halibel's room, she just began clearing up the tea cups.

"Ermmm, Halibel?"

"Yes?" She replied, placing the cups to one side.

"I was just wondering…do you happen to know where I can get some of those clothes?" She said, pointing over to Halibel's arrancar outfit. For a while, she had been looking over at the clothes in awe. They all looked so comfortable and her own clothes were starting to feel quite uncomfortable. All she wanted was some freedom in the form of loose clothing.

"You can borrow some of mine." Halibel walked towards her wardrobe, opened it up and began routing through it, trying to find some suitable clothes.

"Oh, if it is not too much trouble."

"It's not." She came out from the vast wardrobe with a huge bundle of clothes.

"Try those on. Got to make sure they fit." Tsukiko nodded her head and looked at the mass of clothes. It was going to take a long while to try them all on and time she did not have when she just remembered,

"Grimmjow! Oh no! I have to get back to the room quickly before he notices that I went missing." Goodness knows what he would do to her if she just came strolling back into his room after he knew she went missing.

"Leave Grimmjow to me." Halibel said, leaving Tsukiko wondering what exactly did she mean by that.

Standing outside the door to Grimmjow's new boudoir

"He is going to be very angry with me." Tsukiko was very worried as she and Halibel stood outside Grimmjow's door. Her hands were clasped tightly in front of her, damp with nervous sweat whilst holding onto her kimono. She was now all decked out in a new arrancar style outfit. Halibel thought it would be best not to wear some of her things because:

A) They were quite revealing and didn't suit Tsukiko's personality (More of a conservative person she was)

B) Revealing clothes + Sex Mad Grimmjow Bad news for Tsukiko and more 'special hugs'

So they settled for the typical hakama over her legs, a top which covered her arms and hands and a high neck but there were holes cut which partially exposed her shoulders, with the typical black trim around the holes and on her finger tips.

"Maybe, yes but as I said leave him to me." Halibel knocked on the door and now sooner had she knocked it, the door was flung open and an irate Grimmjow emerged, drying his wet hair with a towel. He had been in the shower and after hearing the knock and hoping it was Tsukiko, he quickly dashed some clothes on and his scowl and confronted the two women.

"Woman! Where the fuck have ya been?! I told ya to stay in the room! And how the hell did ya get out when I locked the door?!" He was very irate since the meeting with Aizen was longer than he ever expected.

"I came to see her." Answered Halibel.

"Why would ya do that for?!"

"What I do is none of your business."

"Well it is when it involves my woman! But it looks like ya dressed her up like some doll." He said unimpressed but his eyes were happily roaming over Tsukiko's body.

"She said she was uncomfortable in her clothes so I invited her to my room to try on some clothes and we ended up having a nice long chat."

"You don't do nice long chats!"

"Not with you, no I don't." Her calm demeanour was always irritating to him as he sneered at her.

"Whatever. Ya brought her back, now get lost."

"Polite as always. Goodbye for now, Tsukiko."

"Bye Halibel." She bowed to the older woman and Halibel slinked away, leaving Tsukiko alone with Grimmjow. How she had been dreading this moment, wondering what he was going to say or do.

"Ya looking very nice." He smirked at her.

"T-Thank you." She mumbled, looking away in embarrassment. She was suddenly whisked up off her feet and squeezed close to him.

"You are all wet." She commented in distain, feeling his wet chest making wet marks on her clothes.

"Well ya can dry me off then, can't ya?" He said suggestively as he carried her back into his room, closing the door behind him. A loud crashing sound and an annoyed moan was heard.

"Woman! Enough with the stupid Panther Paw already!!"

"You asked for it, you silly man!"

"Ya gonna pay for that!"

More crashing about in the room as the pair fought behind closed doors. The beginning (or end) of a beautiful but crazy relationship.

Now that was unexpected. Comments please, good readers.

Next Chapter: Poor Tsukiko's come down with a mysterious illness, Grimmjow thinks he has the answer and sets to work to become the most incompetent, fraudulent, arrancar doctor ever!