I decided to use Kurosetunai after all. Considering how few comments I've gotten about the idea, I almost didn't. This chapter will mostly be introducing Kurosetunai and a little Arturo mixed in. Yeah, I know he wasn't in the last chapter except for a brief reference; no, I didn't forget about him. I can't think of anything to do with him, so I guess I'll kill him. Sorry. I do not own Bleach, only Kamiki. (I forgot to mention that her last name means 'angel', or something like that in the last chapter.) My friend Tiff owns Kurosetunai. Enjoi the story! ^^

It had been about three days since Grimmjow had kissed me, and I still blushed every time I thought about it. I was actually doing just that on my way out for a few hours of Hollow hunting.

"Kamiki, you look almost like you are coming down with something." A familiar voice said. "Don't tell me that Hollows can become ill now?"

"Oh, Arturo-sama." I snapped out of my daze when I heard him. "I didn't even see you there."

Arturo stopped leaning against the wall and uncrossed his arms. "What a rude way to greet someone. And here I was beginning to think I was not the only unrefined one here." He said, walking in front and slightly towards the right of me as I passed by.

"I'm sorry, Arturo-sama." I said as we walked down the hall. "My mind's been on other things lately."

"Such as?"

"Uh, small things. This, that, and the other." I lied, blushing because of the events from several days ago. Trying to turn my thoughts away from Grimmjow, I asked "Where have you been this past week?"

"I have been in the Soul Society, strengthening my spiritual pressure." Arturo answered. Unfortunately, I knew how he was doing it. "What are you doing right now?"

"I'm on my way out for a hunting session." I explained. "Starting to get hungry."

"Why is it you only devour other Hollows?" Arturo asked.

"I can't eat anything else in good conscience." I said. "Wholes deserve a chance to have a full afterlife, Soul Reapers already think of us as monsters, and I never did follow the status quo." I looked at him and grinned good-naturedly. "Besides, have you seen the way I look?"

"I have certainly never seen that color hair or eyes before." Arturo rolled his eyes. "You are an odd little Hollow."

"You have sea foam green hair and yellow eyes." I pointed out. "Exactly how much room do you have to talk?"

"You are too impudent for your own good." Arturo replied. "That could get you into trouble one of these days."

I started to stress out about what Arturo was going to do, but nothing happened. Then I thought of another meaning to his words. "Are you actually concerned about my welfare?" I asked, then quickly added "Arturo-sama."

"You have…piqued my interest." Arturo answered. "I find it in my best interests if you are kept alive."

Was this his way of saying that I'm cool? "Uh, thanks." I said, arriving at a door to the outside. "Oh, I should probably mention, don't go back to the tower with the '6' on it. Grimmjow got replaced with this bitchy little she-male."

"The warning is appreciated." Arturo nodded. Then, weirdly, he reached over and examined a lock of my hair.

I froze, not knowing what to do. If this were most anyone doing this, I would slap their hand away. "Uh…"

"Hmm? Oh." Arturo noticed the look on my face and let go. "Good luck."

I was in a bit of a stupor. Did Arturo Plateado, quite possibly the strongest Arrancar ever, just say good luck???

Bewildered, I shook my head and left for my hunt.

Four days after Arturo acted all weird; a new Arrancar was walking around Las Noches. I had never seen her before I ran into her in the hallway while I was out for a walk.

"Hey, watch it, bitch!" a nasty sounding girl hissed at me. She had long purple hair and maroon markings under her eyes. Her outfit was a knee-length dress with a thick black stripe going down the center with white sweatpants underneath. Her Hollow hole was on the upper sternum.

"Sorry, uh… I don't know your name." I said stupidly.

"My name is Kurosetunai, got it? Ku-ro-se-tun-ai." She said each syllable slowly, like I was some kind of retard.

"Okay, I get it, no need to be snappish." I held up my hands in a 'calm down' gesture. "My name is Kamiki."

"I wasn't asking for your name, stupid!" Kurosetunai yelled at me.

"You are very unpleasant." I said, before walking away. I think Kurosetunai was yelling more stuff at me, but I ignored it.

When I got back to the small suite, I noticed that Grimmjow wasn't there and that there was a note. I picked it up and read it.

I went down to the firing range while you were out. I got bored, okay?! Anyways, expect me back in a couple of hours.

-Grimmjow

Alright, so that's where he is. I think I'll go join him.

I went to the firing range, and there he was, but so was someone else. Kurosetunai was firing a maroon colored cero at one of the targets.

I walked up to Grimmjow and tapped him on the shoulder to get his attention. "Hi, Grimmjow." I said.

"Hey Kamiki." Grimmjow greeted. "What do you make of the new girl?"

Kurosetunai must've heard Grimmjow say my name, because she turned to glare at me.

"She's tough." I noted, seeing how much damage she had done with one attack. "I met her in the hallway when I was out on my walk. Said her name was Kurosetunai."

"Che." Grimmjow snorted.

Kurosetunai definitely heard her name, and marched over. I was hoping that firing a cero would've blown off some steam, but I could tell from her expression that that wasn't the case.

"What the hell are you doing here, following me?!" Kurosetunai yelled. Does she ever not yell?

"I had no idea that you were here. I simply came here to meet my-" I started to say, but Grimmjow interrupted me.

"I'm her boyfriend. And I don't like your talking to her that way." Grimmjow glared at her.

"Ha! Figures a little weakling like you would have a one-armed boyfriend!" Kurosetunai laughed, gripping her stomach.

"Why you little…" Grimmjow said through clenched teeth, drawing Pantera.

"Don't, she's not worth it." I stopped him, "And I'll have you know, Kurosetunai, that Grimmjow is a former Espada, so he's still plenty strong. Just keep that in mind next time you go shooting your mouth off." I said to Kurosetunai, turning my back on her shocked expression.

Grimmjow continued to give her a cold look as we left the firing range. I saw and pulled him aside.

"So we're boyfriend-girlfriend now?" I asked, sounding a little hopeful.

"I just said that we are, didn't I?" Grimmjow said, irritated.

I smiled and gave him a quick little hug. "When was this?"

"I guess a week ago." Grimmjow shrugged.

"Yeah, that sounds about right." I said, blushing at the memory.

Grimmjow noticed and smirked. "You know, I might need a little help remembering what happened. Care to remind me?"

I blushed a little more and gave him a quick peck on the cheek.

Grimmjow rolled his eyes and pulled me in for a three second kiss. Again, my brain short-circuited.

"I think you remembered better than I did." I said, frazzled.

"Then let me remind you." Grimmjow said, and pulled me into a darkened corner, his lips on mine the entire time.

He pressed me in between himself and the wall, and moved his hand just under the edge of my shirt. His kissing was getting a little bit faster and gaining speed slowly. His hand was moving slowly up my stomach, sending shivers down my spine. My arms went up and I clasped my hands behind his neck, which pulled my body closer to his.

Grimmjow's hand found my Hollow hole, and he stopped long enough to say "So that's where your hole is."

"Yeah," I said "not exactly an easy place to see."

"Che." Grimmjow grunted, and continued his kissing.

"Eew! Get a room!" Some random Arrancar shouted at us.

Grimmjow threw him a look that could kill, and the Arrancar scurried off. I took his chin in my hand and turned it back towards me. "He's probably right." I said.

Grimmjow sighed and held me close, putting his arm around the small of my back. I held on tight to his neck as he sonidoed back to where we were staying.

Finally, a whole month passed since Grimmjow was dropped from the Espadas. We were invited to welcome a new Arrancar, who introduced himself as Wonderweiss Margera.

"Ulquiorra, do you remember those instructions I gave you a month ago?" Aizen asked.

"Yes."

"I would like you to carry them out."

"Yes, Lord Aizen." Ulquiorra nodded.

"Grimmjow, Kamiki, I'm sending a patrol to Karakura town. Would you like to join?" Aizen asked us.

Grimmjow didn't say anything, but I could see in his eyes that we were going to go.

Our party consisted of Yammy, Luppi, Wonderweiss, Grimmjow, and me. When we entered the world of the living, there were some Soul Reapers sitting below us.

"Che. Not here." Grimmjow muttered. He took off, looking for someone, apparently.

"Hey, wait for me!" I called, and followed after him.

Grimmjow stopped in front of the Soul Reaper from a month ago, Ichigo.

"What happened to your arm?" Ichigo asked.

"I got rid of it." Grimmjow smirked. "I don't need two arms to kill you."

"Liar." I muttered.

"Shutup!" Grimmjow hissed at me.

"We'll see." Ichigo said. "Bankai!"

I guess he didn't notice me, whatever. Gives me a chance to get outta the way.

"I've seen that before." Grimmjow said, bored.

"Then how about this?" Ichigo asked, and pulled a Hollow mask on.

"What the hell?!" Grimmjow was clearly as surprised as I was.

Ichigo actually fought pretty well with that weird Hollow mask. He was holding his own for about eleven seconds, when his mask broke while he was fighting in mid air. Both looked shocked for a moment, then Grimmjow kicked Ichigo towards the ground. He was beside him in an instant while Ichigo was falling, a psychotic look in his eyes. It kinda scared me.

'And you're in love with this guy?'

Shutup, Sinsonte.

I watched them fight, and Grimmjow was about to use his release form. He had grabbed his zanpaku-to and was drawing it, saying "Grind-!" But before he could finish, Ulquiorra stopped him.

"It's time to go back." Ulquiorra said.

I was actually disappointed. I've never seen him release Pantera.

'Is it out of morbid curiosity, or are you genuinely interested?' Sinsonte asked me. 'I seriously question your sanity.'

Shutup!

"Che. Come on, Kamiki." Grimmjow said.

I followed him back to Las Noches to the throne room. Imagine my surprise when I saw the girl, Orihime.

"What, you mean this battle was a distraction?!" Luppi demanded. He was pretty busted up.

"Why Luppi, I didn't think you would become so injured." Aizen said. Luppi just scowled. "Orihime, could you show us your power and fix Grimmjow's arm?"

Grimmjow looked really surprised.

"Ha! That's impossible! Director-General Tosen burnt it to a crisp!" Luppi shouted.

But his taunts ended when Orihime came over and held up her hands over Grimmjow's stump. "Souten Kisshun. I-I reject." I almost couldn't believe it, but Grimmjow's arm grew back, good as new!

Grimmjow flexed his arm, I guess to make sure everything was working right. "Hey girl, fix something else." He pointed to the scar where his '6' tattoo used to be.

"What are you doing, Grimmjow?!" Luppi demanded when Orihime removed the scar and the tat was back.

Grimmjow turned with a crazed look on his face. "What was that?" he asked. Then, faster than I expected, Grimmjow stabbed Luppi in the stomach with his bare hand!

Luppi gagged, and Grimmjow fired a point-blank cero right at him.

"Man, he never had a chance." I remembered from my favorite song when I saw that only the bottom half of Luppi was left.

Grimmjow started laughing maniacally. "Yes! I am the sexta! The sexta Espada!" the look on his face was one that could give me nightmares.

My vision started to swim, the room started to spin. "Ungh…" And with that brilliant comment, I passed out.

So, not what I'd call worthy of a Caldecott, but it's better than nothing. Kurosetunai means 'black' something-or-other. I forgot what exactly, but I'll ask my friend again. Kind of a sucky ending, but, what're ya gonna do? Reviews are *greatly* appreciated!