Title: Pure Soul, Tainted Blood

Pairing: Grimmjow x Ichigo

Summary: Grimmjow always hated Ichigo for being weak. But one night, he sees the orange head wildly eating a man and now he he has to help the tortured boy escape a curse.


Disclaimer: Tite Kubo made Bleach. Nobody else but him made it. This is an AU fanfic made for fun. If you choose to read, then I hope you like it and review.


"Well, this hard to say. But a year ago..." He often paused, but this told me that he never told anybody else about this before. Maybe outside the family he never did. But he never told me if anyone else knew.

"I... killed someone." By kill, did he mean eat that person alive? "That was when I was still human though." Human? What did he mean? NNonetheless, I kept my ears open even though I wasn't the type of person to listen to anyone. "It all started when one of my friends got asked out by this really pretty and sexy woman."

And what did that have to do with his curse? Still, I know he's not trying to change the subject. He might be narrating from the beginning.

"I wasn't a psychic or anything, but I swear something something was off with that girl. I tried convincing that friend to get off her, but he wouldn't listen, like when it comes to her, his ears are closed and all his senses are set on her."

One hell of a boy magnet, that girl was, but the way Ichigo described her meant she might be a monster or something close to that.

"I was still suspicious, though, no matter how many times he tried to convince me that there was nothing wrong. I could always feel something odd about her. Like there was some weird aura or something that emitted from her. Then when I heard that he had been invited to her house, I crossed the line and followed them to her place. I hid and did everything I could to stay unnoticed. Then I saw something. I don't want to go into complete detail, but when they were in the middle of... of..."

He breathed in and out, like he was afraid of saying the word. So I spoke out the closest guess. "Having sex?" It didn't matter to me that he saw he blushed out of the embarrassment and said yes.

A cannibal that's shy about sex, in other words, a man-eating virgin. But I'll save the commentaries for later.

"That's right. Having sex. But then, that woman turned into a winged monster and killed him with the snap of a finger, but I saw red and black smoke come out of her. She was... something called a succubus. It's the type of female demon that feeds off the life force of men and their sexual energy. I was so petrified, and at the same time I was so pissed that I went into a blind rage and killed her. I was just a human and she was a demon, but I manged to kill her. But not until she cursed me to live like she did. The spell was cut off because she died in the middle, though. But there were still changes in me."

"You're telling me that you're an incubus now and that you drain the lives of women?"

"Let me finish." he requested softly, his eyes looking deeply focused.

"I said the spell was cut off in the middle so there were alterations to how she originally wanted to curse me. I seek to kill people, but I don't crave any energy in them. It made me a hungry animal that needs to be given a human as a meal once in a while. I have to kill two people to last me for another week until I starve again and once I'm in my hungry state, things will become way uglier. Good thing my old man's a doctor, so away from everybody else he takes bodies from the morgue and feeds them to me, but tonight I went completely out of control that I..."

"Don't say anymore." I said so he won't show anymore strong emotions. He'd been through a lot but he wasn't weak. He was just evasive of people, afraid of hurting them if he gets too close to them and scaring them away if they find out about his secret.

"Thanks." he muttered. I didn't make a move to pat his head, my bloody palm feeling too numb to do anything. "Everything in my head would be pitch black when I would feel my stomach begging for a human's insides to digest. Once I go on my berserk state, it would only take a great deal of willpower or an outsider to stop me. That upside-down pentagram that you saw, it only appeared once only when I started to become like this and now when I drank your blood."

And finally his explanation was over, but I think I learned more than I needed to. So, I walked back downstairs where my ears picked up the sound of the front door opening and closing as Ulquiorra returned with a first-aid kit.

"Thanks." I scooped up the handle and walked up, and he walked to Nel's room to check on her. I hope that she didn't wake up. This would be too big to tell her at her age and Ulquiorra isn't back in his passive mood yet.

So much information in one night, and a great realization too. Demons exist. And the guy who I thought to be the weakest of all the people I've met... is actually the deadliest and the most dangerous person in possibly the whole world.

Since this was a fucked up night, a small dinner and cleansing my teeth were the only things I felt like doing before drifting off to sleep, a blood-soaked but definitely not berserk and hungry Ichigo beside me.


A/N: Thank you! Thank you! I can't believe that I get your reviews and praises for this story and I want to thank you all yet again.