"That's totally insane Sunako."
"IT'S NOT INSANE!" Ichigo shouted, flinging her wet towel at him in frustration. They were still arguing about her request, it was the fifth time she had yelled at him since arriving at his apartment. Pulling on a shirt she plunked down on his bed next to him.
"It's not insane," she muttered stubbornly, scowling.
"Yeah it is. What part of telling people Ushio is my daughter so you can gain access to the family house not insane?" He asked, throwing his hands up in the air. She rolled her eyes at the dramatics. It was a sound idea as long as no one demanded a DNA test.
"Please Grimmjow, I need your help. Ushio looks like you and she knows how to act, we can make it work. It will work, I told Aizen you came up with a good deal for my partnership what's better than this?" She pleaded leaning on him, hoping he would relent. Grimmjow groaned, throwing his pillow at her. He had to admit it was a smart idea but he didn't want to go home just for a slim chance of offing that slimy bastard.
"Please," she begged, burying her head in his chest, "please." He groaned again unable to ignore the desperation in her voice. Sighing, he ground out an okay, Ichigo let out the breath she was holding in completely relaxing against his side. Her nightmare would be over soon be over.
"Thank you Grimm," she murmured, hugging him tight. He wrapped an arm around her, it felt odd to him Grimmjow hadn't been this close to another woman since Ichigo. Sunako reminded him of Ichigo but at the same time she was completely different.
"Can I ask why it's so important that you kill him, it seems like you've escaped from him."
"I can't go home till I kill him, it's my job and I will do anything to complete it."