"Limerence"

~A week before~

Sora screamed in agony as they barged into the door in a frenzy, his back slammed onto the cold floor of their home as his wounds stung red in anger as the blood gushed through his torn shirt, he threw his head back screaming in pain. Orihime's hands quivered in hysteria as they hovered over Sora, attempting to remain calm to heal him, weeping softly she broke into a cold sweat as she ripped off his shirt, and gasped never had she seen anyone get attacked and injured so heinously. Without losing any more time the orange shield circled around him, sniffling Orihime rubbed her tears away and continued to concentrate, not realizing the tears streaming down her face. Sora looked up at her and raised a hand towards her cheek wiping the tears away as they trickled down and he smiled weakly.

"Don't worry it's not that bad," he lied as the blood dripped around his body. Orihime nodded unbelievably and her face contorted into pain as she succumbed into newly found tears, eyeing the seriousness of the wounds on his chest. Orihime knew if I were not for her powers Sora would not have made it to the Kurosaki clinic.

"Come On Hime don't cry," Sora reassured moving her hands away from her face, eyes large with despair.

"Brother who did this to you and why?" Orihime cried as the injury began to close, she began to feel the panic easing out of her. Sora opened his eyes and looked up as he recalled Orihime exposing herself to protect him and to a dangerous man nonetheless.

"What you did out there was dangerous!" Sora rasped angrily wincing as he moved and laid back down, his eyes wide in panic.

"What did you want me to do let you die?" Orihime countered, knowing fully well her brother forbade her from using her powers in front of anyone, he insisted it was too dangerous but Orihime never understood why.

"You can never show anyone your gift Orihime, what if they try to harm you?" Sora pressed, his wounds closing completely leaving behind smooth and unblemished skin. Orihime signed in relief and moved away, sauntering over to pick up the items that had fallen over when they barged in, remaining silent as she looked down at the blood that now stained the floor.

"You shouldn't have done that!" Sora continued knowing very well, that man would not overlook her.

"I will not repeat myself get. In," Ulquiorra demanded, clenching his jaw firmly, unveiling his already thin patience. Orihime flinched at the aggressiveness in his voice and took a step back frighteningly, shaking her head.

"No," she shuddered, her lip quivering as her heart began to slam against her rib cage and took a second step back, her shoe crunching against the drenched gravel as his eyes narrowed and cocked his head animalistically. This was a mistake as he was behind her instantly crushing her frail wrist under his feral hands and pulled her close enough that her shy breath brushed against his face lightly causing Ulquiorra eyes to dilate. Orihime whimpered against his extreme hold as he gritted his teeth just mere inches away from her and pushed her inside the car obviously impatient with her lack of obedience. Orihime landed ungracefully onto the seats just as Ulquiorra closed the door.

"You will obey me women over anything and anyone," he threatened icily. Orihime's hot tears spilled onto her cheeks and resentfully snatched her wrist from his tight grip and moved away. Quivering she cautiously looked over at the man that now forced her as his prisoner, and instantly regretted her decision as his deep green eyes easily pulled her in, unable to look away from his lurid stare that now transgressed into hers, shattering apart her vulnerable walls, leaving her bare and peeled just for him to see and that terrified her.

Hastily she averted her gaze on the tear markings that set him apart from anyone else, triggering compassion within Orihime that set her apart from anyone else. Ulquiorra's glare deepened and balled his hands into a fist as she defiantly looked away and laid her head against the cushion of the seat quietly weeping, "goodbye halcyon days," she whispered trembling from the frigid cold as her wet clothes clung on her skin, huddling closer to the seat for warmth until she finally fell into a deep slumber, unaware of the keen eyes that stayed on her for the rest of the night.

Ulquiorra watched her breathing even out as she fell into her slumber, a hand resting under his chin as he silently regarded his newfound wife, his eyes swept across her figure, noting she was not resting peacefully, her brows remained furrowed, long orange hair fell heavily around her, framing and sticking onto her face from the rain. Admitting to himself she is a very attractive human with god-like powers, delicate yet stubborn, her large grey eyes that now hid behind full lashes, showcased a certain softness, sincerity, and strength. Ulquiorra gritted his teeth and pulled at his tie loosening it from around his neck at the mere thought of taking and having this woman, narrowing his eyes at her exposed skin, determined to never let her go.

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