Alluring
[A gang AU that is not part of anything else. Written in 2013.]
"Work your magic."
His whisper is soft but full of confidence in her.
She walks into the bar in the red light district like she belongs there.
He told her that the target has red markings at the corner of his eyes and she sees the man seated facing the door.
The target swallows his mouthful of beer as he eyes her low-cut top.
She looks interested and sits across from him.
"Buy me a drink?"
"That's not necessary."
"Why?"
"You're not wearing a bra."
She leans forward and laughs.
"I was hoping for an impatient man."
"Let's go."
She stands while he hurriedly gulps the rest of his beer.
His left hand grabs her ass on the way out the door and she giggles in anticipation.
As the door closes the target finds a sword at his neck.
"You can't tell an Arrancar girl when you see one, Madarame?"
There's dark laughter in Grimmjow's voice.
"Shit."
Neliel pipes up.
"You're lucky we're friends with Ichigo or you'd be dead."
Grimmjow's retort at the word 'friends' dies when she looks at him over Madarame's bald head.
"Zaraki's gonna be pissed at me. He was sure I'd pass Ichigo's test."
Madarame hunches over as Grimmjow moves his sword away.
"It's alright. I've been told I'm hard to resist."
Nelliel smiles at the blue haired Grimmjow while running a hand through her long green hair.