Oichi was sitting in a white room alone. She was cuffed to the table. She was frowning. The bags of money, the guns on the table, her getting arrested and no one telling her anything was making her upset. No one gave her any answers instead they threw her in here and cuffed her tightly to the table. So tight that she had a ring mark around her wrist. She looked up at the black mirror in front of her. From TV she knew that someone had to be on the other side looking at her. She sighed. She had been sitting her for what felt like hours and was unsure what time it even was, since there was no clock. 'What in the world is going on.' Oichi asked herself.
The door finally opened. Ikkaku and Toshiro walked in with a few folders. "Ikkaku and Toshiro…can you please tell me why I'm here? Please?" They said nothing as they sat down. "Oichi. Do you know why there were guns and money found at your home?" "No, I don't. I got there a few seconds before you knocked down the door." Oichi says. "Please stay true to us Oichi. You are in a lot of trouble here." Oichi frowned. "I did tell the truth! I don't know where those things came from! I walked in saw it and then you guys kicked the door in. That's it."
Toshiro opened the file in front of him. "Oichi Yamamoto, daughter of Danni Takada, a three-star general in the military, armed forces and Dante Yamamoto a retired police chief, owner of many side business, and a promoter and some questionable blank spots in his files…he's been reported missing for a long time now." "Yeah, I know all of that." Oichi says sighing. "Are your actions in anyway involved with your father?" "What? No, because I work at a café. I don't know what that could benefit with him and even if my father was involved do you really think I would be sitting here right now?" "The weapons in your home? The money? None of that has to do with him?" "No! In the first place, my father would never just leave stuff sitting around. He is a neat freak! I'm telling you that I don't know where that stuff came from!" "Then how about Aizen? Are those things his? Are you smuggling these things to work with him?" "Oh my gosh…how many times do I have to say this!? I don't know how the stuff got in there! I got a text from my boyfriend telling me that he wanted to talk so I took my friends car and went back to the apartment and that's where I saw all of that!"
"Your boyfriend…? Grimmjow, the guard placed in charged of the café?" Oichi nodded. Ikkaku sighed. "Oichi…do you even know what a guy like Grimmjow do?" "I know that he works for Aizen and that he does a lot of paperwork. What does that have to do with anything?" Ikkaku frowned. "Grimmjow has been doing a lot of dirty things for Aizen. Things you might not like." "What are you talking about?" Ikkaku looked at Toshiro who nodded at him. "I'm sorry to be the one to do this to you Oichi but, before this conversation can go any further you have to know about the guy you are so called 'dating'. Toshiro says.
It was nearing 2 a.m. Nel was drinking a beer when she got a phone call. She picked her phone up and answered. "Hello?" "NEL!" It was Orihime. "Orihime? Calm down. What's wrong?" "TURN ON THE NEWS! TURN ON THE NEWS!" She yelled through the phone. Nel raised her eyebrow. She grabbed her remote and started to turn the channel. She could hear Orihime crying and some yelling in the background. "What is going on over there? Why are you crying?" Nel says as she came to the channel.
"…It is said that the police finally caught the dealers who have been illegally trading around the city. Thanks to an outside source of information this man…" A picture of Grimmjow pops up on the screen. Nel's eyes widen. "…Known as Grimmjow Jaggerjaquez, the sixth division leader under Aizen's main company, has been caught and charged with the crimes." Nel bit her lip. 'Grimmjow you idiot! How could you be so carless.' "It is also to believe that he had a partner though there had been no new information at the time, all we have is what we do know. His partner was a woman. A woman who we all know very dearly, and I personally have to say that this is an unbearable position to be in…" The new reporter cleared her throat and gave the camera a look that said, 'I don't want to do this anymore' She sighed. "The woman…as shown here…" A picture of Oichi popped up. Nel's mouth dropped as she let go of her phone. "…known as Oichi Yamamoto…was found in the apartment of Grimmjow, with bags of illegal weapons and over a few thousand dollars that were all deemed to be counterfeit...at this moment we have no official news of what's going to happen after her arrest..." Nel was completely shocked. She was processing what exactly was going on. "Oichi…arrest!?...WHAT THE HELL!" She yelled.
At the police station, Grimmjow was sitting down yawning. He was cuffed to the table. It wasn't his first time in here and he knew what was going to go down. The only thing different was that no one from the company was going to walk through those doors and save his ass. Another thing was that all the evidence was pointing all at him and he couldn't…wouldn't…shift blame. It just wasn't in him to give up any information regardless of his position. 'This must already be on the news by now. I wonder if Oichi was watching…is she worried? Is she mad? Should I call her? No…I can't drag her into this…'
The door opened and Ukitake and Kyoraku walked in with four men in black suits. "Well, here we are again Grimmjow. It's a shame to see you so back in here. How have you been?" Ukitake says. Grimmjow says nothing. Ukitake chuckled. "The silent treatment huh. I just want to make some conversation before we get down to this." Grimmjow was silent. Kyoraku sighed. "Look, you are in a lot of trouble. I'm sure you are aware that everything is pointing at you. Your fingerprints, your voice, everything…no one is coming to save you. Now, if you talk to us maybe we can make a deal to where you avoid doing prison time again." Grimmjow stays silent. "We are only trying to help now. Aizen is pinning this all on you. He has turned your friends against you. Destroy everything you helped built. Gave someone your position all ready. Don't you care about anything of that?" Grimmjow narrowed his eyes.
"The last time you were in here you said that you wanted to climb to the top. You were own your way. Now look at you. If you don't give us something, then you're going to start from the bottom all over again and this time you may not recover. Do you want that?" Grimmjow sighed mentally. Kyoraku sits back. "Don't you have son?" Grimmjow glared at him. "Do you think it's right for him to grow up without a father? To visit his father in prison none the less. Do you know what that can do to a child?" Grimmjow kept his mouth closed. Ukitake linked his fingers together. "Then what about Ms. Yamamoto? Are you going to drag her down with you as well?" Grimmjow looked at him. "…She has nothing to do with this." Kyoraku smiles. "Ah finally, some words from you. We should have just started with that."
Grimmjow rolled his eyes. "Bringing her up won't do anything good." "That is were you are wrong Grimmjow." Grimmjow raised his eyebrow. "She's here really, in the next room over. In the same position as you?" Grimmjow eyes widen and stood up. He nearly knocked over the table, since he was cuffed to the table. The men grabbed him. "You better not lay a finger on her! She has NOTHING to do with this!" "That's where you are wrong again?" "Once we had you, we caught her at your place surrounded by illegal weapons and counterfeit bills. That doesn't look to go on her."
Grimmjow eyes widen and his heart started to race. For the first time in a long time her started to feel a bit of fear. This was the one thing he was trying to prevent. "Right now, she is learning all about who you really are Grimmjow. Learning that the flashy, good looking, stud is nothing more then a ruthless, bloodthirsty, animal, who will do anything for money." Kyoraku says. Grimmjow grit his teeth. "You bastards…" Ukitake got up. "Would you like to see her? Maybe seeing her state will allow us to talk more freely."
The door opened, and he walked out. Kyoraku waved his hands, signaling the men to unlock Grimmjow from the table, and cuff him in the front. They led him out the room and walked in to a window that was right next to them. Ukitake was looking in with a sad expression on his face.
Grimmjow looked in and his heart sank. Oichi was crying with a sick look on her face. There was a trash can near her and a cup of water. Ukitake reached over and turned on the speaker to the room. "I said stop! It's not true!" Oichi yelled. Grimmjow frowned. Ikkaku slammed more pictures down in front of her. It was pictures of dead bodies. "Look at them Oichi! Look! Your so-called boyfriend is a murderer! Look at how he torchers these people before killing them! He doesn't even bother burying them anymore! Look how mutilated they are and this one!" He threw more pictures down. It had different body parts on it. "He cut up the body and he hid them all over the city. It took up over three months just to piece the body back together!" Oichi had her eyes closed. "It's not true! Grimmjow would never…" Ikkaku grabbed her arm and pulled her down to the table. She gasped and opened her eyes from the jolt. When she did she came face to face with a gruesome picture of a man cut open and his guts showing.
Oichi gagged and turned her head just in time to puke in the trashcan near her. She coughed and gagged before she was able to speak another word. "S-Stop…I don't want to see this anymore…" Tears were running down her face. "He's not like that…He's not…" Ikkaku sat down. "You don't know anything about the real Grimmjow. He is a hit assassin, a smuggler, a dealer and everything else." Oichi placed her hand over her face unable to stop the tears from flowing. She cried unable to face the truth that was being throw at her. Was Grimmjow truly a killer. Was he planning on killing her soon? Was everything he told her a lie? She felt like she truly did not know the man she was falling for. She remembered all the dates and heated moments they had. The times when he comforts her when she breaks down from that whole Renji and Rukia situation. The bonding time they did with Grayson. Was all that just a farce? Was he playing her? Has he lied to her all this time?
Toshiro sighed. "Oichi…I know this is hard and sudden for you but, what we are telling you is the truth. We need to know why all those things were in Grimmjow's apartment." "I told you I don't know…" Oichi says through her crying. "I got a freaking text asking me to come back home and all that stuff was already there!" Toshiro crossed his arms. "You have repeated that to us over and over, without changing anything. It leads me to believe that your telling the truth. However, if we find your fingerprints on the bags, money, and guns…this won't look well…" They got up and left the room, leaving the pictures on the table.
Toshiro and Ikkaku walked to the other side of the room were Grimmjow and Ukitake was standing. Grimmjow growled at them but, was held back by the men. "What the fuck are you doing to her! She has nothing to do with this!" He yelled at them. Ikkaku frowned. "You're the one who got her into this. You and your 'work'" Grimmjow grit his teeth until he heard Oichi puking again. He turned to the mirror and placed his forehead on the glass. He couldn't bear to see her like this. "You could have taken the fucking pictures…you sick fuckers…" He mumbled. "She doesn't need to see that." "We had to show her the truth. She's in a lot of trouble to Grimmjow." Toshiro says. "All we need is a fingerprint…she could go down along with you. Do you really want that?" Grimmjow frowned. "…Let me talk to her…" He says. Toshiro looked at Ukitake. He nodded. The men led Grimmjow to the door. They opened it and pushed him in, closing it.
Oichi was leaning over the trashcan crying. "…Oh babe…" Oichi looked up. "Grimmjow…" He walked up to her. "Is it true? Do you…? Did you…? How could you…" She looked down in tears. Grimmjow grabbed the cup of water and handed it to her. Oichi sniffed and took the cup. She took a few sips before swissing it around in her mouth and sitting it into the trashcan. Grimmjow dropped down and reached up to her. She flinched back a bit. "Don't…" Grimmjow frowned. "Oichi. listen to me. I'm sorry. I am what they say I am. I killed all those people for money and for my job. I did it because I could care less about anyone but myself. Then I met you." Oichi sniffed as he reached up to her. She moved away from him. "Oichi…you changed my entire life. Being with you, I finally experienced what happiness was. Waking up beside you every morning, eating with you, finally wooing you into my arms, I wanted to keep that going forever. So much that I was going to quit this stupid company." He looked at the mirror.
"If I couldn't go down silently then I was going to take the whole company with me…but it looks like I got careless and ended up involving you to and I'm sorry for that babe. I know your angry at me and I know you might hate me and hate the things I've done but I promise you here and now that I'll make everything right…Even if it means me going to prison for a long time…" Oichi turned to look at him. "Prison…" Grimmjow nodded. "I'd rather go down by myself then to bring you down to." "N-No. You can't..." Grimmjow reached up and cupped her face finally. "If it means not ruining your life then I'll happily sever the time. Now, tell me what happened? Why did you go back home when I told you to stay with Nel?" Oichi grabbed his hand. "…I got a message from you." "Me?" "You told me that you wanted to talk to me and asked me to come home. You said that you would send Yammy to get me but, Nel let me use her car instead." Grimmjow's eyes widen slightly. "I never sent any text…" Oichi frowned. "Yeah…I figured a bit. It was weird because you never text me at night unless you are getting me from work. I…I thought something was wrong and quickly went home to see you. When I got there, it was nothing but bags and stuff in the house. Before I even got a look at them, the police broke the door down and brought me here. That's it…"
Grimmjow frowned as he thought about something. "I see." He smiled at her. "Everything will be okay. I'll take care of everything. Just keep to your story. Don't let them flank you out and force you to change your statement. No matter how bad they make me look. No matter what they say. Keep saying your truth okay?" Oichi nodded. "Okay." Grimmjow smiled. "Oichi…" He looks at the pictures. "I never wanted any of this to happened and I understand if you…if you want to..." "I don't." Grimmjow looked at her. "I don't want to leave you. You didn't leave me when things got bad for me. I won't leave your side either and y-yes I think we really need to clear the air about…" She points at the pictures. "…About that…I want the truth. Everything." Grimmjow nodded. "I'll tell you everything later." The door opened, and the men came in to take Grimmjow.
Oichi grabbed his arm and whimpered. "No…" "It will be okay." Grimmjow says. Oichi frowned as he was pulled out by the men. She looked down as the door closed.
Nel and Ichigo busted through the police doors. "Where is Oichi!" Nel yelled as she stormed up to the counter, pushing out of her way. Nanao sighed as she pushed her glasses up. "Nel, Ichigo, please calm down." "Don't tell me to calm down! Oichi had nothing to do with whatever you are charging her with!" Nel yells says slamming her hands down on the desk. She did so hard that all the stacks of paper and a few other items fell back on Nanao. She takes a deep breath in slight frustration. "You don't know that Nel. Maybe Oichi has been fooling everyone all this time." "Do NOT make me smack you into next week! Oichi would never do something like that! You of all people know her! Hell, she doesn't even know the name of a gun! Ya think if she had all that money she'd still be here!?" Ichigo frowned. "I've known Oichi longer than any of you and I suggest you let her go or your going to bring trouble for your own company." Nanao stood up. "Are you threating us Ichigo?" "Me? No, I'm just warning you. You are messing with the wrong person. Where is Oichi?" Nanao narrowed her eyes at him. "She is being questioned right now. That's all I can tell you. After that she should be in a holding cell." "A…A hold…A…Have you lost you damn mind! She hasn't done anything and if you have nothing to hold her she can go free! Don't think I don't know the law here! Have you even give her a phone call? A lawyer?" "She didn't want any of that. She claimed she did nothing wrong." Nel growled at Nanao. Nanao sent her small professional glare, while pushing her glasses up. "I suggest you take a seat because you cause anymore trouble for Oichi or yourself."
In the back, Oichi was still chained to the table. Her wrist was swollen due to her turning and moving. Her cheeks were puffy, and her eyes were a redder then usual, from all the crying she was doing. All the pictures on the table were either on the floor to turned over. It was sickening to her. Toshiro had come back and asked her more questions but, she didn't answer any. She kept silent, her mind kept flashing back to the pictures.
Toshiro was looking at her. "Oichi…listen to me. Where were you last night? We need to confirm your whereabouts." Oichi said nothing. "When we followed you home you were rushing out of your car like you had to get into your apartment very quickly…why is that?" Oichi said nothing. Toshiro sighed. "This silent treatment isn't going to help Oichi. I don't want you to get caught up in this." Oichi looked up at him with a tired and sad look. "I've repeated myself over and over Toshiro…what do you want me to say to you? How many times are you going to make me repeat it? I was with Nel. I was rushing home because Grim…someone…sent me a text saying that Grimmjow wanted to talk to me. I figured something was wrong, so I wanted to get home as soon as possible!" She placed her hand on her head. "Please let me go home…I don't know what else to say!" Toshiro frowned. "Just a bit longer Oichi." "No! I told you everything I know! Let me go home!" Oichi yelled. Toshiro bit his lip and looked to the mirror. He heard a slight tap on it, making him frowned. He turned back to Oichi. "Okay. I'll let you go home." Oichi looked at him. "However, if you go home now, what about Grimmjow?" "Grimmjow…" "Are you just going to up and leave him now? When he needs you the most?" Oichi holds her wrist. She didn't want to leave Grimmjow but, she didn't know what else to say. She's told them truth over and over and still they asked her the same questions. "Stay a little while longer. Just a bit. Okay?" Oichi said nothing for a second and then nods her head.
In the next room Grimmjow was alone. 'How dare they bring her into this…' He growled to himself. "Damn him!" He yelled out, kicking the chair in front of him. He grits his teeth. Aizen knows that Grimmjow would never revile any secrets about the company. Just like any 'dog' he claimed he created they were loyal to him. If he decided to tell everything and give them as much proof as he could give them then he'd lose everything. Grimmjow sinks back into the chair. He refused to let Aizen have his way.
He already lost his job, position, and power. All that was left was his pride and…He looks at the mirror. "…and Oichi…" He sighs out as he started making a choice. He couldn't let her suffer because of his mistakes.
Two more hours went by and Toshiro and Ikkaku were still grilling Oichi. Oichi was tired and cold. Her wrist hurt, and her thought process was barely working anymore. "Oichi, are you sure there was nothing out of the ordinary when you left?" "No…" Oichi says softly. "He didn't seem to be acting weird?" "No…" She says again. "Are you sure?" "No…" Toshiro and Ikkaku looked at each other then back at Oichi. "Oichi?" "No…" She says. Ikkaku sighs. "I can't keep doing this sir. She doesn't know anything, and we have been at this for hours. It's clear that someone set her up just like they did Grimmjow." Toshiro sat back. "True but we have our orders. We have to stall until the test comes back." He whispers. Ikkaku sighs. "Out of all the times for the damn machines to break down…"
Nel and Ichigo were waiting in the front. "Dammit!" Nel yelled out. She tears up. "Why wont they let Oichi go!" Ichigo pats her head. "Don't cry Nel. Everything will be okay." "It's not Ichigo! You know how Oichi is! Who knows what they are making her say! Filling her head up about lies to make herself feel guilty. That must be why she didn't get her phone call because they told her she didn't need to! Oichi has never gone through this before! She could be eating right out of their hands!" She placed her face in her hands. "She's to soft and cute to go to jail!" Ichigo frowned. Nel was right. Oichi had an innocent mind when it came to stuff like this. They could be making her dig her own hole or make her dig Grimmjow into a bigger hole. He grips his fist. 'Damn Grimmjow…why did you have to bring her into this...'
The doors opened, and three people walked in and headed over to the counter. "Excuse me. I'm looking for Oichi Yamamoto. You have her in custody here." Nanao sighed and looked up. "Listen I'll tell you like I told…" Her eyes widen, and her cheeks started to get hot. Standing in front of her was a man with a tall yet, muscular built. He had brown skin with black and purple wavy hair that went almost down to his shoulders. He had dark purple eyes that were looking right into Nanao eyes. He was very stunning to the point where all the women had to stop and look at him. He was wearing a fitted button up dark blue shirt, that showed his muscular figure and black pants and shoes. His sleeves were rolled up to his elbow showing an arm tattoo of black and purple roses.
Nel's eyes were widen at such a man. "Who…Who is that?" Nel asked. Ichigo sighed. 'Looks like he's here…'
Nanao cleared her throat. "Uh, right now Oichi is being question due to…" "I know that already." His voice came out a bit deep with a commanding yet smoothing tone. "Where is she?" "In the back." "Show me to her." "Sir, I'm sorry but who are you? I cannot allow you to…" "I'm Dante Yamamoto. Her father." Nanao eyes widen. "Yamamoto…Dante…" "No relations to that old fart. Just had the bad luck of sharing the name with him. You placed my daughter under arrest now take me to her or I'll go find her myself." Nanao got up. "…Right this way…"
Nel was in shocked. "That's Oichi's old man?" Ichigo nodded. "Yup, I figured he'd be here first. Rather than her mother. This whole place would have been burning down if she came." Ichigo shivered.
Oichi sighed as she was asked more tiring questions. She wanted to see Grimmjow but every time she asked they would deny her. Why wouldn't they let her go home. "Oichi are you listening? You have to be clear with us." The door opened and Nanao came in. "Sir we may have a…" She was pushed aside by Dante. "Oichi…" Oichi looked up quickly hearing that voice. "Papa!" Toshiro and Ikkaku got up. "You…" "I'm here to take my daughter home." "We aren't done questioning her." Ikkaku says while glaring daggers at him. Dante eyed Oichi's swollen wrist and frowned. "You are done." He walked up to the table and flipped one of the pictures over. "Are you trying to charge her with something like this or are you trying to use her to capture the man in the next room?" Toshiro said nothing. "Is she under arrest? Do you have any proof of the charges that you have on her?" "Are you her lawyer? If not, then I suggest you leave."
Dante snapped his fingers and one of the men behind walked up and placed a suitcase on the table. "While I can be her lawyer. This man here will do just fine. He is her lawyer and I can assure you that if you do not let my daughter go at this moment then I'll have your entire department. "For what!? Doing our jobs?" Ikkaku yelled out. Dante smirked. "Your so-called company isn't so clean as you think it is boy. You keep questioning her the same questions over and over until she changed her story. You can easily see how swollen her wrist is so that tells me that you either tighten to force her to stop moving or you wanted her to give into the pain and agree with whatever you are saying. There are so many in between lines lawsuits I can easily think up as of right now, on the spot and I will file them. Let her go." Toshiro sighed. "She's free to go…" Ikkaku looked at her. "But sir!" "We don't have anything until her prints come back so let her go." Toshiro says under his breath. Ikkaku frowned and went to unlock her cuff.
Oichi winched out in pain. "Sorry…" Ikkaku says. "Not as sorry as your going to be." Dante says. Oichi got up but stumbled a bit. Dante grabbed her arm. "Careful sweetheart. Let's go get your wrist looked at and I'll take you home." "Don't you dare plan on taking her somewhere Dante. She's still a main suspect to this case." Dante looked at him. "When you actually have a case on my daughter then you better have everything before you accuse her of anything. I wont be so nice next time." He led Oichi out the room.
"Papa…" "Hush now Oichi. We are leaving." "N-No. I don't want to leave Grimmjow…" Dante looked at her. "What about him?" "Please papa. Please help him to?" She clings to his arm. "Please…" "Why is this man so important to you? Speaking of men…where is that rat boyfriend of yours? I saw the carrot top out front." Oichi looked down. "Me and Renji aren't together anymore." Dante had a blank look on his face. "You aren't?" Oichi shook her head. "No, a lot has happened. Too much to really go into detail right now. So now I'm with Grimmjow. So please help him?" Dante narrowed his eyes. "The same man who is being charged?" Oichi nodded. Dante sighed. "There is nothing I can do for him. It's very clear that he did what he did." Oichi whimpered and tears up. "Papa…" Dante rubs his head. "Fine okay, okay, stop with the tears. You've done enough crying to my liking."
Toshiro walked out the room. "You. Snow cake. Where is this Grimmjow character at." Toshiro raised his eyebrow. "It's Toshiro and he's in the next room." "Show him to me." Toshiro rolls his eyes. "Follow me."
In Grimmjow's room there was recorder in front of him and a piece of paper. He had half heartily agreed to give up any information in exchange for any charges to be dropped off Oichi, giving her a clean record. They were setting the camera up. Ukitake and Kyoraku were sitting in front of him. "This is a good thing you are doing Grimmjow. Thanks to you we can finally start opening the case against Aizen" Kyoraku says. "Yes, and Ms. Yamamoto won't have to get dragged into this anymore." Ukitake says. "Now as per agreement, you tell us everything you know, we check it out how true it is, and Ms. Yamamoto walks out clean. Don't worry we will also speak to the DA about lessen your sentence since you are giving us this information."
Grimmjow sighed. He was doing this for Oichi. He won't drag her down in this. He looked at them but, before he could answer the door opened. "Hold your tongue." Dante says. They all looked at him. Grimmjow eyes widen. He quickly recognized Dante on the spot. "Well now. Isn't this a surprise." Kyoraku says. "Dante…so your back." Dante looks back to them. "Monkey boy and Snowflake. Still playing dirty I see." Kyoraku chuckles. "Still have that obsession with calling people weird names I see." Oichi walked passed him. "Grimmjow!" She rushed to him and hugged him ignoring the pain in her wrist. "Oichi? What are you doing? That man…" "That's my papa. He's gonna help you." "Your pa…huh!? That's your old man!? Do you know who that man is!? He's…" "Silence your face boy." Dante says. Grimmjow frowned at him. "Oichi…I told you I was going to make this right. I don't need any help. I'm going to make sure that whatever they have on you will…" "There is no need for that." Grimmjow looked up at Dante. "What?" "They don't have anything other then a lawsuit for harassing and harming my daughter." Grimmjow frowned and looked at Kyoraku and Ukitake. "You said you have her fingerprints on the guns and money!" "No, we didn't. We just said that they were scanning for prints. Never said it was hers." Grimmjow growled at them.
Dante shook his head. "This lawyer will be taking over your case from now on." He motions the second man to walk in. "It was a good thing I brought two with me. Oichi we are leaving." Oichi frowned. "But Grimmjow…" "He's in good hands. However, he's already neck deep and there isn't much I can do for him." Oichi looked down sadly. Grimmjow reached up and rubbed her cheeks. "It's okay babe. I knew this would have come eventually. I'm just glad that you don't have to get dragged any deeper into this. Go home and get some rest." He leans up and pecks a kiss on her lips. "Grimmjow…" A hand was placed on her shoulder. One of the lawyers smiled at her. "It's okay Ms. Yamamoto. I'll do my best to help him out a bit." Oichi nodded. She walked over to Dante who grabbed her hand. "Let's go get your wrist checked out." He pulled her out the room. She turned back to Grimmjow who smiled softly at her. The door closed while Dante pulled her further and further away from it. She sniffed. "Don't worry Peanut…first I want to hear everything from start to finish. I want to know what happened to you and Renji. You and Grimmjow and everything else. You understand me?" "Yes sir…"
They walked to the front where Nel and Ichigo was waiting. "Oichi!" Nel ran to her and tackle her into a hug. Dante looked at her. "A friend of yours?" Oichi nodded. Dante let her go as Nel hugged her tightly in tears. "Are you okay!? Did they hurt you? We will sue their asses if they did!" She says. She spotted Oichi's swollen wrist. "They did hurt you! I'll sue every last one of them!" Dante held in a chuckle. "You are quite feisty…no need to sue anyone. I've already handle it." Nel wipes her face. Oichi smiles tiredly. "Sorry for worrying you…" "There is no reason for you to be sorry! Those rat faces knew what they were doing and made you suffer." Ichigo walked up to them. "Oichi are you sure you okay." "Just…tired and…worried." Nel frowned. "About Grimmjow?" Oichi nodded. "Oichi…" "I don't want to hear that Nel. I know you hate him, but I don't. I don't want him to…" She tears up. Nel hugged her again. "I know hun. I know. I hate him but, I don't want to see him go to prison either…"
Hours passed into the evening. Oichi was in a hotel with her father. She was sleeping with her wrist bandaged up. Dante was sitting in the chair watching her, processing everything that happened. Usually he didn't mind being left out of her life, but this was completely unacceptable. Not only did she get her heart broken, something he had already prepared for anyways, she lost her home and money…now it might happen again, and he couldn't let her go through that. He sighed and got up. "I guess I have to make things happen for my little girl." He says leaving the room.
Back at the station Grimmjow was in a holding cell. His lawyer was a damn good one. In agreement if Grimmjow told them everything he knew then the charges will be dropped lower. He would be required to tell them every single detail of his work. He was looking at 25 years to life but the more he helped them the more his sentence would drop. Adding on to the fact that there are some bodies that have yet been found or identified so he was told that he had to help with that to. Adding in all that Grimmjow would be doing at least 5 to 10 years which was better then nothing. He'd get out in 5 with good behavior but he didn't even count it since there is no way he wouldn't cause any damage within prison. The only thing that bother him was leaving Oichi. Would she wait for him or find another man?
Grimmjow sighs as he lays in the bed. He didn't want to lose her to someone else after he just got his hands on her. "Grimmjow." Grimmjow sits up. It was his lawyer. "Your court date is tomorrow morning so sit tight. There you will pled guilty, so the deal can set in place. They say your bail, we pay it, then spend some time with Oichi before they bring you back here. Got it." Grimmjow nodded. "Yeah. Thanks." "Don't thank me. I'm not doing it for you. Ms. Yamamoto must care a lot for you so therefore I must do my absolute best so that she won't be to upset. Just do you part and try not to make my job hard." He walked off. Grimmjow rolled his eyes. "Yeah, yeah…" He sighs. 'Spend some time with her huh…'
That next morning Grimmjow was standing in the court room in cuffs. His hair was flat down, due to the lost of his gel. He was standing by himself frowning. His lawyer was no where to be seen. Next to him he saw the DA Isane looking around. The judge was tapping his fingers. "Where is your lawyer?" He asked Grimmjow. "How the hell should I know." Grimmjow snaps at him. "Watch your tone young man." Grimmjow rolled his eyes.
The door opened and Grimmjow's lawyer walked in. He was in a grayish suit, carrying a black briefcase. "Sorry for being late your honor. There were still a few things that were left out of this case that I was not aware of." Isane raised her eyebrow. "Is that suppose to be a valid excuse Mr. Demorest?" "It's not an excuse Ms. Isane." Demorest looked at Grimmjow. "Your going to be going for innocent." Grimmjow narrowed his eyes. "What?" The judge cleared his throat and hit his gavel on the podium. "Can we move on with this today? I have many cases to look at. Now how do your client plead?"
The door opened. Grimmjow glanced back a bit to see Oichi, Nel, and Ichigo walk in. Oichi was wearing a cute blue paw print sweater dress with black leggings and flats. Her hair was curly, and she was wearing glasses. 'So cute…' Grimmjow says as he watched her sit on his side. "Anytime today…?" The judge says. Grimmjow turned around and sighed. "…Gui…" "He's pleading Innocent your honor." Isane and Grimmjow eyes widen slightly. "What!?" They both said. "I was aware that your client was being guilty and agreed to share whatever information he had…" The judge says. "That is true your honor, but the people have false evidence against my client." "What are you going on about?" Isane says. Demorest opened his case. "I have the reports here showing me that the tape they got on him talking about the deals was disorient. They could not prove that it was my client was talking since they couldn't even tell who it was." The judge frowned. "Is this true?" Isane frowned. "Well its…we…y-yes sir." The judge shook his head. "Fine then the tape is thrown out." "They also made a false claim about what was in those bags sir. It was filed that he was shipping out newly illegal medical supplies for doctors when in fact, they were well document and out to date. The items of that shipment were even cleared by the costal guard or it would have never reached the coast in the first place." "Now wait just a minute! Those items were all illegal! We checked!"
Demorest held up a list out of his case. "These are all the items that were on the shipment. All cleared by one of your top division leaders. Something that was not told or given to me and proves that you people will do anything to lie and falsely use of information on one man." Isane's eyes widen. The judge frowned. "It is becoming clear to me that the people has not thought this case through your honor. They just wanted someone to quickly blame and throw under the bus. The things they claimed they have on my client are becoming lies by the seconds." "They are not lies! Those items have been deemed illegal! There is none on the market at all!" "The list says otherwise, and this list was also cleared by someone in the medical division. Someone high up on the charts." "Enough!" The judge says. "Bring that list to me." Demorest walked up to the judge and gave him the list. The judge went through it and then sighed. "Ms. Isane I will be throwing the shipment deal out." What?" "These items are all on the market and was sighed off so these are not illegal. It seems the people might need to rethink their case. This will be thrown out unless you can find something other then the money, that was within that truck."
Isane frowned. "Yes sir…" Grimmjow's ears must have been rusty or something. He was sure that every single thing in that truck was illegal. He looked at his lawyer. 'Is this his doing?' He turned around to see Oichi. She was holding Nel's hand. She smiled slightly his way. 'It must be his doing…'
At the end of the case Grimmjow was back in his holding cell until the court date. He had to wear an ankle bracelet to prevent him from running. His bail was set to 100 million. He had enough money to cash that but, who knows if Aizen hasn't taken his money back yet.
Grimmjow was laying on the bed. His lawyer was in there with him. "Because of those two things being dropped the money is the only thing you will have to worry about." "What about the murders?" "What about them? They don't have your finger prints, no evidences point to you, if you did do it then you have an amazing clean up crew. So other then your word that you were going to tell them they have nothing. Counterfeit money won't require you any jail time at the moment. It's something I can handle." Grimmjow sits up, pushing his hair out his face. "So what now?" "Your bail will be paid for, they adjust your ankle bracelet to what length you can and can't do, then you go home and wait." Grimmjow sighed. "What about Oichi?" "She's taken care of as well. Everything they had on her has been erased. She has no records, but we did allow her fingerprints to remain in the system." "I see…"
A guard came to the door. "Your bail has been paid. Let's go." Grimmjow got up. "When is the court date?" "November 17th." Grimmjow frowned. "The 17th? You can't have it changed?" "Why? Is that date important to you?" Grimmjow sighed and walked out. "Just forget it."
Outside Oichi was waiting. Nel and Ichigo were beside her. Grimmjow walked out cracking his neck. "What a pain." He looked to see Oichi waiting. She started to tear up a bit. Grimmjow smiled and walked up to her. He stopped a few feet short of her and opened his arms. Oichi blushed slightly at this but, she ran into his arms hugging him. Grimmjow chuckled and hugged her back. "That was to cute of you." Oichi snuggled her face in his chest. "You miss me?" "Yeah…" "Can I kiss you?" Oichi looked up. "Please?" Grimmjow leans down and kisses her gently on the lips. He pulled back. "Let's go home." Oichi looked down. "Um…actually…about that." Grimmjow sighs. "They came and took everything huh?" Oichi nodded. "Yes, I was actually there before coming here. They cleared out everything and its not in your name anymore…" Grimmjow shakes his head. "I see…so where have you been staying?" "Papa got us a hotel room for a while until all of this is finished…" "Then let's go." He says grabbing her hand. "I never realize going two days without seeing you would be that painful." He says leading her to the car.
Moments later they arrived at the hotel Oichi was staying at. It was a four star and she was near the top floor. The rooms at the top were nice high-class suite. With a living room, small kitchen, a huge bedroom and a nice balcony. Reaching the room, Oichi opened the door to see her father packing up some folders. "Papa I'm back." Oichi says. Dante looked up to see them. "Ah, I see your out for now." Grimmjow walked in, closing the door behind him. "So, it was you. You helped me out?" "I did what I did for my daughter nothing more." He grabbed a bag. "I have more work to be done so you two can use this for a while until you get back on your feet."
Oichi walked up to him. "Your leaving?" Dante smiled and rubbed her head. "Yes, sweetheart but, I'll be back." Grimmjow frowned a bit. He knew that Dante was Oichi's father but, he couldn't help but feel some sort of jealously. Oichi smiled as Dante rubbed her head more. She was then pulled away from him by Grimmjow.
Dante frowned as he watched Grimmjow place an arm around her, bring her close to him. "Just want do you think your doing?" Dante says walking up to him." "Didn't you say you had to be on your way?" Grimmjow asked. "Are you trying to tell me, that I can't touch my daughter?" "Your daughter is in good hands. My hands." Dante stopped short of Grimmjow glaring at him now. "In your hands? The same dirty hands that I just wiped clean?" "No one asked you to." They glared at each other. It made Oichi uncomfortable. She got in the middle of the two. "Please stop…" She says, trying to push them away from each other. Grimmjow wrapped his arm around her was and held her chin. Dante grabbed her arm and placed a hand on her head. "You got some balls to be trying to take my daughter out my hands?" "Yeah I do and they're pretty big. I do have the right to touch my girl after all." They took a step closer to each, squeezing Oichi in between them. "Are you asking to die?" Dante says narrowing his eyes. "Feel free to try but I won't make it easy for you." Grimmjow says growling. Oichi pouted. "S-Stop it!" She says.
Grimmjow and Dante kept their glare until they both started to chuckle. "Quite interesting." They stepped away from each other, letting Oichi go. She sighs out. Being stuck between them was scary.
Dante rubbed her head. "You got a fine man here for now. Better then the last one. He's got guts and one day I'll show them to him if he ever tries to pull you away from me." He says in an icy cold tone that made a slight shiver up and down Grimmjow's spine.
Oichi smiles. "You approve?" "Yes, I'm sure your mother will to." He kisses her forehead. "I'll be back in a few days." Oichi nodded. He walked past her and stopped near Grimmjow. "I can assure you that you won't be doing any time. However, your life and career end here. You are a bright young man and I'm very impressed with your work. If you can't cut it with normal day jobs or can't find life without doing others dirty work, then come to me. I'll make it worth your while. Until then take care of my daughter." Dante says walking out.
Grimmjow watches him go. "Your old man is something." Oichi giggles as she kicks her flats off. "Yeah. He's awesome when he wanna be." She heads to the bed room. Grimmjow follows her. In the room she went to the bathroom and looked down at her wrist. She frowned, and she grabbed her toothbrush. She had been hacking her guts out all day thanks to what she remembers in those pictures. She shivered. They were like out of a horror movie and it was still hard to believe that Grimmjow, the same man who comforted her and did so many romantic things for her, could do something like that. Grimmjow looked around the hotel as he heard Oichi brushing her teeth.
This wasn't supposed to happen. He was going to do one last job and then quit for good. He was going to accept whatever Aizen was going to throw at him, but everything went sideways. He grits his teeth in anger and balled his fist. 'How dare they bring her into this…'
He glanced to the bathroom when he heard the water still running. He walked over and peaks in. His eyes widen and were then filled with hurt. Oichi was silently crying to herself. Her toothbrush had fallen into the sink once she was done with it. Grimmjow walked over to her and held her from behind. "Oichi…" He then turns her around and holds her tight. He knew this was going to be a lot to process for her. Telling her his true nature and all the things he had done was going to be a harsh issue. He didn't tell her this for this simple reason. Her innocent and clear-headed mind wouldn't have been able to handle it and he could have lost her trust. He looked at himself in the mirror. However, wasn't that the case now? She learned what he did anyways, and she was trying to understand what to do. He wouldn't have blamed her if she wanted to leave him now.
Oichi pushed away from him slightly. "Sorry…um would you like something to eat?" Grimmjow sighs slightly. "Yeah sure. Now that I think about it, I have a decent meal in a while." Oichi smiles. "Then I'll make you something!" She grabbed Grimmjow's hand and lead him to the living room section. "Here, get comfy and I'll be back with something yummy and a beer for you!" She giggled as she pushed him in the chair and handed him the remote. She turned on her heels and went to the kitchen. Grimmjow couldn't help but look at her butt as she walked away. He licked his lips. It was like her butt was getting bigger by the day. He wanted to rub it, smack it, lick it, and do all matters of things to it.
Oichi hummed as she started to cook something small Smoked Sausage and rice. As she let things simmer she opened the fridge she grabbed a cold beer. Her father like beer so he made sure to stock some before he brought her here. She grabbed a bottle opener and opened the bottle. She walked to Grimmjow with a smile. He was watching a old UFC match. "Grimmjow?" Grimmjow looked up to see her holding a beer. He chuckled and reached up for it but instead he grabbed her arm and pulled her down. She squeaked a bit as she ended up on his lap. His beer was in right hand and he had his left arm holding her. "Thanks babe." He says kissing her cheek. "Your welcome." Grimmjow sat the beer on the on the small table and got comfortable with Oichi on his lap.
"Grimmjow I have to make sure the food doesn't burn." "You set it on low?" "Yes?" "Then you don't have to worry about for now." He rubbed her butt make her jump a bit. She blushed. "G-Grimmjow?" "Hmm?" He kisses her cheek. "Um…what are you…" "It's just been a while since I touched you that's it." He kisses her neck, making her shake a bit. His hand squeezed her butt making her gasp. "Oh…"
"Grimmjow nuzzled his face in the crook of her neck. The sweet smell of honey filled his nose. "You always smell so sweet." He nibbled on her neck and she giggled. "Stop that." He smirked and nibbled more making her laugh. "Grimmjow stop!" She says between laugh. Soon his hands went to her side tickling her more. Oichi had tears in her eyes from laughing. Grimmjow chuckled as he pushed her down on the couch to counite the tickle feast. "S-Stop! I can't take anymore!" Oichi says trying to push his hands away. "I won't stop until you say the magic word." "What!?" Oichi says. "Come on what is it?" "I-I-hahaha!" Oichi could barely manage a thought while being tickled like this. "Come on babe. I can't stop tickling you until you say the magic word." "Oh uh ahaha P-Puss and boots!" She yelled out. Grimmjow laughed as he stopped. Oichi laughter soon started to die down. "Really. A tickle fest!" Oichi says, still smiling. Grimmjow shrugs. "Why puss and boots though?" Grimmjow frowned. "Puss is a damn near great cat! What other cat can talk and kick ass like him." "Well what about Tom from Tom and Jerry? He can't talk but he can take a beaten." Grimmjow thought about that for a second. "He might can take a ass beating but he still doesn't compare to Puss in boots so that is going to remain the magic word unless you can find a better cat then Puss." He says smirking.
Oichi rolled her eyes. "You have a weird obsession with cats. They are cute I get it but I'm more of a doggy person." Grimmjow made a weird 'yuk' face. "To each there own I guess…" He rubs her side. "Then again, I could see you as a cute doggy. All I need is some cute ears, a collar, and you have to learn how to bark. Mmm…and call me master…" Oichi face heated up. She sat up and playful smacked his arm. "You're such a pervert! Now move I need to go make sure the food is cooking." He chuckled and moved out her way.
Oichi got up and walked past him before stopping. "Now that I think about it…I think me dressed as a cat fit better. Don't you think? Master?" She says in a purr, looking at him with a hint of lust in her eyes. Grimmjow eyes widen as his lower half started to stir. Oichi giggled and walked into the kitchen. Grimmjow bit his lip and cussed to himself. 'Damn…so cute…I just want take her and fuck her good and hard right now…' He then smirked. 'Who says I can't…'
As the night came Oichi and Grimmjow were enjoying their small dinner. They spoke about Grayson's party and what to get him. What to do next after all this blows over, and of course Grimmjow promised her that he would tell her everything once this was done.
When dinner was done, Oichi was washing out the pot, lost in her thoughts a bit. She sighed mentally. Now that Grimmjow was going to be out of a job thing are going to get tough. They couldn't live in a hotel forever and living with Nel was big no. She and Grimmjow would be at each other's throat every day. Ever since Renji cleaned her out of all her money and her savings it was hard to save up since the café didn't pay much. She wouldn't be able to afford a nice apartment or barely a torn up on. She frowned. Boy did her luck suck. What was she going to do? How was she going to get through this? Could she ask for help? Would she seem weak if she did? What to do? What to do?
Suddenly a pair of arms wrapped around her. She tensed up a bit before she relaxed a bit. "Your stressing babe." She felt a chin rest on her head. "I know this is hard but remember that you aren't doing this alone. I'm here and I'll be damned if I'll let you do all the work around here. Shit is gonna be tough from here on out, but you got an actual man now. That rat face bastard can't even see that he lost the best thing in his life to a shit face guy like me." Oichi giggled. "How can you pump yourself up and then downgrade yourself in the same sentence?" Grimmjow chuckled. "I'm just awesome like that babe."
She tilts her head up and he leans down meeting her for a kiss. They parted but Grimmjow didn't let her go. He rubbed his hips gently, while pressing his body close to her. "Grimmjow…" She felt him tug at her dress a bit. "Oichi…" She felt his finger move to the front and under her dress. His fingers rubbed against her between the leggings. "Oh…" Grimmjow moved his fingers hard and faster against her. "Grimmjow…oh…" She gasps a bit as his other hand reached up and grabbed her right breast. His other hand quickly shifts and went insider her legs and her panties. He could feel her already soaked. He pressed his hard on against her. "Your already wet for me babe. That's always been a sexy thing about you. Do I turn you on so much?" "Mhmm…yes…" Oichi says in a whisper as she leans into his fingers bucking her hips slightly. "You do." Oichi bit her lip, wanting more. They came close to doing before but they had gotten interrupted. This time however, it was time to stop playing cat and mouse.
She turned her flush face toward to Grimmjow. "Grimmjow?" "Yeah?" He says getting turned on by her expression. "I…I want you." Grimmjow froze. "I want you now…" Oichi says licking her bottom lip.
It was like a switch flipped inside Grimmjow's mind. The next thing she knew he grabs her leggings and pulled them down near her knees. Oichi was taken a bit off guard as he bent her over toward the sink, pulling her butt against him. She felt her body heat up when she felt how hard it was. She can almost fill him throbbing through his pants. That deep burning desire that had been over boiling for a while started to stir up more. She had been waiting on this for the longest. She had never wanted another person so much until now.
"Grimmjow…Please…" She pulled up her dress high enough for him to see her pull her underwear down. Oichi could feel a cool air hit her spot until she heard his belt buckle rattled. "Oichi, sorry…I don't think I can control myself any longer." He grabbed her hips and position his member at her entrance. Oichi gulped and braced herself against the sink. He then pushed inside her in one movement. Oichi gasped out. Her toes curled on the floor, her body tensed up as she felt something huge inside her. "Oh…Oh God…" She whispered out. Grimmjow sighs out as he backed out and pushed back inside her. His slow thrusts got faster and faster. He clings on to her hips as they both groan out in pleasure.
"Fuck…so tight." Grimmjow growled out in a beastly tone. "I see that bastard wasn't even doing you right. Heh. I'll rectify that right now."
Oichi moaned as her head hung low between her arms almost touching the sink with her head. That made her body poke out more giving Grimmjow more grip. With each hard and relentless thrust it was like he was trying to bury himself completely each time, gripping her ass and hips so hard that Oichi's knees felt like they were about to buckle.
"Oh, Grimmjow! Yes! More! Give me more please!" Oichi moans out unexpectedly. Her body was on fire, burning with a heat of passion that she didn't want to go away.
Grimmjow grits his teeth hearing this. "Yeah, I'll give it to you good. I'll make you forget everything right now."
Oichi gasps for breath. Her eyes rolled back under her lids. Something stirred in her stomach as her heat climbed higher and higher. "G-Grimmjow! Oh God! It feels so good!" She cried out.
"Yeah? You like it rough? I can go rougher." "Yes, rougher." Oichi says clinging onto the sink. "Your gonna have to ask for it babe." "What…" "Ask for it. Beg me to fuck you harder." Oichi bit her lip. She was already reaching her limit, but her body was asking for me. "Please, go harder…M-Master…" She says.
Grimmjow chuckled. "So sexy. I like that. 'Master' heh, as you wish my little vixen. I'll give it to you as rough as you want!" he snarled out. Oichi's eyes widen as she shrieks out by his fast-wild pace. He forced her lower half to press up against the counter of the sink. She placed her hand on the far wall to keep herself steady while taking his strong and wild thrusts.
Grimmjow was in pure heaven. Hearing Oichi scream out, her moans, begging for him, her body trembling for more, her squeezing around him, tightening with every thrust, brought him to a higher sense of pleasure.
Oichi could feel that feeling in her stomach. Her muscles tensed up, her breathing became sharp with short gasps. She could feel the sweat running down her back, forcing her dress to stick to her skin. Her her legs started to give out. She was barely holding on, luckily Grimmjow held her amazingly tight.
"Oh yes! Yes!" She called out. Lightning bolts of pleasure ran all through her body non-stop. She didn't want this to ever end! Grimmjow grunted as he wildly pounded her. When he heard her moans getting louder and soon a loud gasp, he knew he had found her spot. He aimed for that and started to hit it over and over bring them both closer to the end.
"Coming!" Oichi cried out. She didn't want to because this would end but Grimmjow felt so good inside, her body didn't give her choice. Skin smacking and loud grunts and moans was heard throughout the kitchen and the entire room and probably all around the hotel floor.
"Come for me babe. Call me name out as you come for me!" Grimmjow yells out. Oichi slammed her eyes shut as something exploded inside her. "Oh Grimmjow!" She yelled out. Grimmjow moans out Oichi's name as well as he thrusted a few more times before finally releasing himself insider her. Oichi shivered as Grimmjow pulled out of her. She felt a bit of warm liquid rush down her thigh.
They both breathe heavily as they waited for that pleasurable feeling to die down. "W-Wow…" Oichi says finally. Grimmjow chuckled. "I actually wanted this to be a bit more romantic in a way…this is fine to though." Oichi stood up straight, that was until her knees went out. Grimmjow quickly caught her before she hit the floor. He laughed. "It was that good huh?" Oichi blushed as he picked her up bridal style. She wrapped her arms around his neck. She liked being carried in his strong arms.
"Care for another round?" Grimmjow says going to the bed room. "Do I have a choice in the matter?" Grimmjow grins. "No, not anymore. Now, that your mind I plan to fuck you anywhere at anytime within morning, noon, and night. I'll make sure you can't walk for a whole week." Oichi gulped. "G-Grimmjow you do know I have to work. 97% of my job requires me to walk and stand up." "Looks like your gonna take a week off of work then." He says rushing to the bedroom.
Throughout the night Grimmjow held Oichi over and over until they both finally passed out in each other arms, only for them to reawaken and start all over again. Lost in moments of heat. Their loud voices rang out through the entire room. They blocked out every thought and moment and event that has happen over the few days. All that matter to them was holding each other.
That next evening around 4pm, Grimmjow was sleeping soundly. Oichi on the other hand was nearly hanging off the bed with her hair messed up. Her body was covered in bite marks, hicky's, and bruises. Her throat was dry from screaming and moaning loudly for so long. Either he has been holding back for a very, very, long time or he truly is a wild beast in bed. She was still trying to catch her breath. From the late night, till the early mornings, up until an hour ago they were still going at it before he finally went off to sleep. She couldn't move any parts of her body without wincing. Turning her head, she looked at the peaceful sleeping Grimmjow. In the back of her mind she started to wonder what she got herself into.