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Janjan deshita!
Memories from after you die shouldn't exist, right? Then why is it that I remember strange attractive men from my dreams as being my welcomers to the after-life? Why do I remember sleeping last night when I'd died earlier that day? I know that I didn't dream that on my own, it was to graphic and too confusing for it to have been simply in my mind.
"Are you clothed, trash?" a cold voice cut through the door, instantly destroying my reverie and making me jump to my feet while drawing my wand in surprise.
As I realized what had happened, I put my wand away and replied through the door a positive answer to the question that had been asked of me.
The door opened and the shockingly green-eyed man stood just beyond it. He gestured for me to leave the room and started walking down the hall, expecting me, obviously, to follow him.
"Aizen-sama wishes to test your abilities in order to find out if you are a useless ally or a threatening enemy. You will be tested to the edges of your strength. First, you are to be fed. Follow me to the kitchen and my numerous, my servants, will prepare food for you."
Without a moment's hesitation, I said, "I'd rather get this testing business over sooner than later, if that's alright."
Instead of saying anything, Ulquiorra abruptly turned down the hall we were both about to walk past. I couldn't tell if the hall looked familiar to me or not because the whole place looked identical to the last spot. At that moment in time, my attention was torn between why I was being tested (Why would this man think that an innocent man like me were his enemy?), how I were to make my way around this place (What will I do when I have to get somewhere on my own?), and why this man who was leading my was so attractive and so familiar to me (who does he remind me of?). I was so lost in my thoughts that, for the umpteenth time in the last twenty-four hours, I was moving on an automatic reflex for walking. When Ulquiorra stopped suddenly and turned around, I was caught off guard enough that I ran straight into him. Ulquiorra seemed surprised enough that he fell from the force of me running into him, his arms curling around my waist as we fell.
We lay there, bodies lined flush against each other with his arms around my waist while mine held my face mere inches above his, for a few moments until a blush darted across my face and we both realized the position we were in. Ulquiorra's arms dropped from my waist and moved to my shoulder's to help push me up to my feet. As soon as we were both on our feet, Ulquiorra pointed at the large double doors at the end of the hallway and promptly disappeared.
Before I could dwell for to long on what had just happened between Ulquiorra (I could have sworn my lips had touched his and he had also slightly blushed after pushing me up), I apparated into the room that I knew to be the throne room. Last night, while being completely lost in search for a bathroom, I discovered that as long as I could picture the basics of what the room should or does look like, I could apparate into the room as though I had never died. Nothing in my life, however could have prepared me for the sight I apparated in on. I mean, how can you ever be prepared to apparate into a room and find two attractive beyond belief men having sex on the floor with numerous toys spread around them.
Gin and Aizen both snapped their heads to look at me when they realized that they suddenly had an audience member. My face turned as bright red as I believe it could ever be and I felt myself seem to be growing a little longer…down there.