shut. the. motherfuckn. door. you. people.
I noticed that I'm written as favorite author in some of you guy's profiles.
I have noticed it because I *ahem* stalkyousortabutnotreallyI'mjustcurious.
and as I found that out, I have been sqwealing like a little piglet for fifteen minutes as I'm browsing in other profiles to see if I'm there also.
so I wanted to say that I love and appreciate all of you for not pointing out my bad english (except for volumptous but we cool. she just not into cray cray ;) ) and dont be afraid to message me about anything, I'm probably gonna sit there and squeal like a piglet at the fact that you took your time to say someting.
I kiss your faces!
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I woke up in a unfamiliar place again. this time, it's inside some small room on a bunk bed.
My body felt stiff, and my head hurt.
"where am I?" I asked no one in particular.
I sat up and and waited until my head stopped spinning.
I noticed that I'm bandaged, I was shot but my wound was closed from the inside already.
Slowly getting up, I opened the door to the room. Listening for sounds of living beings here with me.
The shinigami invaded mars, they took me and others hostage and killed everyone.
Why am I still alive? Why did that solider kill his comrades?
I slipped out and walked carefully, as I heard rusteling two doors from me.
I opened the second door quietly, holding my breath as I scan the room.
This looks like a control room, there were windows looking out to space.
Am I on a ship?
By the pilot position there was a man sitting hunched over something, muttering to himself.
He had orange hair and was wearing a tank top with some baggy pants that were held on his hips by a big belt.
I approached him, not making a single sound.
Suddenly the mans head perked up, he turned to me.
"you awake already?" he asked calmly.
That voice.
I flew to him, grabbing him by his neck and pinning him to the wall in pure anger "why did you spare me?" I growl out, my eyes ablaze as I looked into brown unfamiliar ones that were narrowed in struggle.
He thrashed but couldn't get away.
I smashed him against the wall again "you're fucking weaker than I remembered" I say the remark quietly.
"y-yeah, no s-shit." he spat out.
I lowered him down, deeming him weaker than me so that means not much of threat. But it's still confusing. When he held my shoulder on mars, I was sure he could break my bones just with the palm of his hand.
He coughed and rubbed his throat. Looking away from my calculating gaze, my mind is a mess.
I looked at his face, he had boyish features, big brown eyes with dark circles under them and a straight nose and plump lips.
He glanced at me and sighed "my name is Ichigo kurosaki. I am a solider of earths military force called the 'third-teen squads'. I... Took you with me when I..."
I narrowed my eyes "when you killed your comrades?" I ended his sentence.
He scowled at me, I noticed that he is shorter than me by a head. He looks like a fucking teenager for fucks sake.
"I don't want to be associated with people like them, with... What happened." he hardened his gaze.
My nostrils flared and I held his shoulder with bruising force, he didn't flinch "y'mean killing my race?" I spat in venom.
His eyes widened "you don't understand! I never wanted this! I never wanted to see people die, like that... I didn't know it would be a fucking massacre!" his frantic eyes looked into mine.
I step away "what the fuck were you expecting when you went inside that space ship to mars then?"
He stood straight "I was expecting to protect my people" he said in determination.
"by killing mine?" I look at him in disbelief.
"we were told that you were planing to eliminate us, as a result of our dying planet. So we won't be taking more of your animals to feed on. We know you dont like us. But as I got there, I realized it was a lie, we were seeking your land to move into, I know your people wont agree to it. And when they killed..." he bit his lip and sighed "listen, it's non of your business, I did what I did and I saved your bloody life" he pointed at the bandages "I don't owe you any explanations." he finished and walked away from me back to what he was doing.
I tilted my head and narrow my eyes "so what now?" I ask.
He sighed and slumped his shoulders "now... I'm known as a traitor to my race. But I need your help to stop this." he looked back at me with seriousness.
My eyebrows shot to my hairline "stop the war?" I ask as if he's an idiot.
He got up again "yes. I know who's behind this, I just need to figure out how to stop him."
I shut my mouth at his words, this is all insane, I'm in an enemy ship WITH the enemy talking about stopping this war.
Although I can't trust him, I'll hear what he has to say.
"how long have I been asleep?" I asked.
His face softened "a week".
I scowled then my stomach growled loudly.
The shinigami was surprised "does that mean you're hungry?" he asked unsure.
"starving."
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I was devouring the canned food the shinigami gave me, he sat in front of me, looking at me with curiosity.
"what?" I raise my brow at him.
He shrugged "I've never seen a person eat like that before"
I snort "y'mean regular food?" figures that blood sucker wouldn't know.
He shook his head "no, like a pig."
I scowled at his remark "shut up" I said as I continued shoveling food into my mouth.
"so you were a solider?" he continued, never looking away from me.
I scowled at him, swallowing "how did you know?"
"you had dog tags with your name on them around your neck when I took you." he answered casually.
"well that means I don't need to introduce myself then."
He shrugged.
Guess I have a smart one on my hands.
I finished my food and he took it away.
I unwrapped the bandages around my torso, revealing the almost healed wound. I brought my finger to my mouth, coating it with saliva. The shinigami came into the room and was startled.
"am I iterrupting something?" he asked uncomfortably.
I took the finger out of my mouth and brought it to my wound "my saliva can heal tissue, but it's most effective when it's straight from the tongue" I explain without looking at him, the tissue around the wound closing fast.
"whoa!" kurosaki said as he came closer to inspect my wounds healing.
"it's a handy trick" I say in concentration.
I looked at him as he was held on sort of a trance, looking at the wound, his mouth was slightly open and his brows scowling.
When the would was closed from both sides I got up and moved around "heh, good as fucking new." I grin to myself.
"that's amazing." he said with a smile, his eyes shone with intruige. He has dimples and his fangs showed in a row of perfect white teeth. He looks so young what the hell was he doing on a battlefield?
I frown at him "how old are you?" I ask.
He looked at me questionably "23, the same as you"
My eyes grew wide "what? Y'look like a kid!" I exclaimed.
He rolled his eyes "yeah I get that a lot" he made his way back to the operating system he was working on the first time I saw him.
"what are you doing?" I ask as I was inspecting his work.
"I destroyed the communicator on the ship so we won't be tracked down, but now I'm trying to get it working again with an untraceable connection." he explained while working.
I hummed.
"and where are we going now?" I ask in curiosity. I want to know what's going on dammit.
"now we're headed to black market." he answered.
I scowled "why?"
"I'm hungry, and we need a new ship"
"oh"
I was glad that he answered all of my questions. But I felt like I was interrupting something important.
So I left him to it, walking to room I woke up in. My body was still stiff from laying around for a whole week so I decided to work out.
I got on my hands and toes and started doing push ups and the usual routine I did on base. If I'm going to do this, I'm going to do this right. I don't know who he is, but if I'll have to, I'll betray him, he may have saved my life, but he may also be lying to me. But he did kill his own kind, I saw it clearly. And I do believe that now he's known as a traitor, but who else knows this?
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"Grimmjow?" I hear the shinigami call from the door. I got up, my body soaked with sweat that's dripping down my chest. I opened up.
"what?" I looked at wide brown eyes.
"uh... Tell me if you're hungry again. I'm... Not so familiar with how many times you're supposed to feed." he pressed his lips to a thin line, I believe my appearance makes him uncofortable.
I chuckled "'feed'? you mean eat right?"
He looked away for a second and nodded.
"sure, okay. Uh do we have a shower here or something?" I ask scratching my head, His awkwardness is flowing onto me.
He nodded again "yes, it's the metal door on the right." he pointed for me to see.
I stepped out of the room and kurosaki moved away "thanks" I said while walking.
washing myself in the small shower stall, I sighed in satisfaction.
That kurosaki kid is weird, but I guess that's because we came from two different worlds. From what I've heard about the shinigamis, is that they are very sexual beings ,But are very loyal when connected with someone. I also heard that they are tight ass snobs who think they are better than everyone else. And they drink blood.
That's about it.
Maybe he wants me? And that's why he saved me? Nah, I think he would have made a move on me by this time. And he looked uncofortable when he saw me all sweaty and shirtless. So that can't be it.
The most possible explanation is chance. I was the only one alive so he took me with him.
I finished showering and found something to wear. Walking out, I saw him sitting and looking at the window of the ship, into the passing stars, muttering curses to himself again.
"what happened?" I ask.
He turned in his chair and sighed "I can't get the communicator working again so I cant contact my friend, we'll have to sneak into the black market." he threw his tool to the ground in frustration.
"you have friends in the black market?" I say with a raised eyebrow.
He chuckeled "well, not really a friend. He just really wants me." he smirked with hooded eyes.
Yep, definatelly sexual beings.
I sat in the pilot chair next to him "so you're gonna work your charms on him?"
He snorted and glanced at me sideways, leaning his cheek on his palm "nothing like that"
He looked at me "that hole you have... I saw that everyone of your kind has the same one." he looked at my hollow hole.
"yeah, it's like a birthmark, everyone has one where they are supposed to feel most hollow. That's what my caretaker used to tell me." I explained.
He bit his lip in thought "so... You feel hollow in your lower stomach?" he asked with a confused frown.
I chuckled "haha no, the place indicates the feeling, for example, I have a friend who has his hollow hole where the heart is."
"oh, I get it. That's sort of sad..." he frowned deeper.
It's weird to interact with him like this, but I guess I should answer his questions because he did answer mine.
"how was it like? Living on mars I mean, it's such a beautiful planet." he said with a smile.
I pressed my lips in thought "well, the people are great, I guess thats because we live in almost complete solitude from the rest of the universe we're pretty much like family to one another. in the friendly sense I mean." I quickly elaborate.
We Kept talking for a while, maybe because we had nothing better to do. All that's left is to wait until we get into the black market.
We talked about our home planets, kurosaki said that his was in a horrible condition, the people were living in a serious financial gap and they aren't wanting to work together. I knew that it was difficult for them, but I didn't know HOW difficult.
He explained that their planet was ruled by the military, and at the top is a man called Aizen souske. From what I understood, he was doing a pretty shitty job caring for everyone except for the rich. And kurosaki wanted to change that.
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I woke up the next morning and went to see where we were, I saw that we were approaching something so I went to wake the shinigami up.
Walking towards his room I knocked on the door.
"Grimmjow?" I heard a tired voice ask.
"I think we're here" I say, it's weird that he's calling me by my first name so casually. He called me by my first name before, but I tried not to pay attention to it.
He opened the door and I saw that the dark circles under his eyes got darker and he looked more tired than yesterday, he swayed a little bit as he went to the control room and sat quickly in the pilot seat, turning the auto-pilot off.
"fuck, I hope we weren't seen." he said quietly.
I stood next to his seat and looked as he turned us around fast, and parked us on the other side.
The black market was a dome, like may other in-the-middle-of-space facilities. We snuck in through a passageway kurosaki knew and parked.
He sighed in relief "okay... Were here." he got up quickly, I stepped back from him, making him way to walk past but I tripped on the tool he threw on the ground yesterday, and he fell on top of me cause I grabbed him to regain my balance, he's like a leaf in the wind.
"fuck..." I cursed and got up on my elbows.
The kurosaki kid was sprawled on my chest and suddenly he grabbed the back of my neck, bringing his face to the side of my throat "hah..." he groaned with a sigh, I felt his tongue lick me.
Is he going to...?
I panicked and grabbed him by his shoulders, I switched our positions and slammed him on the ground, away from me.
His eyes were shining in a gold color and it seems that his fangs grew, he looked at me with surprise and blinked away the gold in his eyes.
He lifted his hands in surrender "sorry, sorry. I was hungry and you pulled me onto you suddenly..." he tried to regain his composure.
My breath evened out and I let him go "do all of you go crazy like that?" I spat as I got up.
He got up and seethed at me "listen here asshole, I gave you your fucking food when you needed it no questions asked. And yes, it's fucking hard going on for a week and a half with no 'food', it just so happens to be that my food is the juice that flows through your veins." his eyes had a gold glow again as he let out his frustrations and he pushed past me to get out of the ship. "stay close to me and cover your hollow hole." he muttered walking out.
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shut up Aizen is a shinigami so it works.