Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez was born to be successful, although his pride and ego is the result to how successful he is in his life now. His new promotion gave him big plans to think about, didn't seem like Kaname would be recovering any faster. All he ever wanted in life was to rule and lead the baddest Yakuza gang. Grimmjow now has the chance too yet something is once again in his way, this time it is the love for a slave named Ulquiorra. This epiphany finally sank in once he saw his beloved being devoured by his boss, Souske Aizen. His conflicting emotions began are stirring his logic, He could have Ulquiorra and soon be dead or he could be the new Yakuza boss and live to do great things.
Gin ducks his head into the back of the black tinted car, he takes a look at Grimmjow in the drivers seat then rubs his hands together.
"Let me guess, He's not coming." Gin looks at Grimmjow.
"He said..."
"Yeah I bet I know what he said. I guess its just you and me again."
"Yeah." Grimmjow leans back and rolls his eyes. He's been stuck on wife duty every since he became the successor. No wonder Kaname and Gin were such good friends, they had to spend enormous amounts of time together while Aizen snuck off with Ulquiorra. Their last encounter replayed over and over in his head like a nonstop horror film. Grimmjow figured it was about time Aizen retired, permanently.
"I'm hungry, take me to a good place to eat." Gin pushes on the back of Grimmjow's seat.
"Sure. Whatever." Grimmjow turns the keys in the car and floors the gas pedal. They zoom to a diner. Grimmjow parks the car and opens the door for Gin. He's going to play his role as chauffeur extremely well today. He escorts Gin into the small diner. Normal people gawk at the man dressed in a kimono. Gin doesn't mind though, its about all the attention he gets these days. Grimmjow however shoots all the customers a death stare as they both take a seat in a far corner of the restaurant. He waves for the waiter. Then a short flat haired waiter arrives.
"I'll have the beef udon noodles. What will you eat Grimmjow?" Gins fox eyes rise as he grins.
"I'll take the biggest steak you have." The hungry carnivore answers.
"Hanataro! Are you done taking their order yet?" The chef behind the counter yells.
"Yes, I'm coming." The feeble waiters hands scribbles in his note pad and rushes to put in the order. He comes back with the largest steak they sell, and the best udon noodles with fresh cut vegetables. He serves them both bowing his head out. Gin puts his two hands together in a praying motion and says his grace while Grimmjow just grabs his steak knife and chows down. No particular words are shared between the two men as they silently eat. Grimmjow sets his chopsticks next to his steak knife and looks at Gin still slurping up the noodles.
"You ever wonder what's going on with your lover?" Grimmjow baits him with the question.
"All the time." Gin stops eating and starts paying attention.
"Hmm. How about where he goes at night? Why he's never with you?"
"Well according to him and many others. He's working late." Gin repeats the constant line that Aizen tells him. "Grimmjow? Is there something you wish to share?" Gins eyes glow with hope. No one ever wants to speak out on Aizen but finally someone had something to say.
"Umm." Grimmjow gets a bit choked up in his throat. This is it, he has the chance to attack Aizen's weakness. It would be no turning back from this.
"Your supposed lover doesn't come home to you at night anymore because he's too busy fucking someone else. In fact he has a gang whores locked away in the bottom of the hotel. Thats why you're never aloud to go down there." Grimmjow let the venomous word spew into Gins ears as his eyes grow wide in disbelief.
"You're lying. He would never..."
"Never what? Cheat on you? fuck you over? Gin whens the last time he fucked you?" Grimmjow's eyebrows push together.
"Why tell me this now?" How do I know I could trust you?' Gin thinks of how loyal Grimmjow is.
"Because he has something, someone of mine and I want him back." Grimmjow leans in closer to Gin, showing the man how serious he is. All the thoughts, rage and emotions are welling up in Gin. It is true, it had to be, he tells himself.
"He's gotten you like a jewel in a box on display for everyone to see while he screwing you over behind your back." He looks to Gin whose on the brink of tears.
"Take me back to the hotel now!" Gin couldn't wait to get in front of Aizen to tell him off. No more lies, no more games he told himself. His life was all about being a yakuza's wife. Now it was time to end it all. The love he has for Aizen is slowly diminishing on the car ride home. He looks out the window and he can even think about is how did they get to this point of no return? Gin eyes Grimmjow in the top rear mirror. "I want to thank you for the information given." Gin turns his head and looks out the window.
"Uh hum." Grimmjow nonchalantly accepts the words.
"You know... its because of you that I will now be free." Grimmjow stops at a red light and before he could ask Gin "What?" Gins passenger side door opens and he jumps out the non moving vehicle and bolts it down the street with no shoes on. Grimmjow hops out the car behind him but cant see which way he went into the darkness.
"Tch. Fuck!" He screams as he dials Aizen's personal number. It was going to be a long night. Gin continues to run as he gasps with every leap he takes. By now he wishes he could have wore something different. It would have been quicker for him to escape in. Maybe thats the reason Aizen made him wear kimonos in the first place. So he could never truly escape. He rushes into a familiar building and jogs up four flights of stairs. He finally comes to the door he seeks and bangs at it frantically. He crouches in front of the door as he tries to catch his breath and then it creaks open. "Gin?" The voice speaks. "What are you doing here?" Gins sweating head raises to look at his saviour.
"Help Me, Szayel." Gin collapses, Immediately Szayel looks to floor and sees the passing out Gin. He bends down and helps him to his feet. Szayel gently drags Gin over to his couch. There he retrieves him some water and cold compact.
"What are you doing here? Why are you so out of breathe?" Szayel pats the compact on Gins sweaty forehead.
"I've had enough with him. I'm leaving him for good. He's a cheater and a snake!" Gin yells to Szayel.
"Pssh. You knew this when you met him. Gin... running from him isn't going to solve anything." Szayel thinks whether or not to call Aizen so he can claim his beloved.
"Not like this..." Gin sniffles and tries to breathe slowly. "He's got a load of others. He doesn't even bother to tell me he loves me anymore."
Szayel pats him on the shoulder. "You're just being hysterical... you need rest, so sleep while I finish up my work." Szayel lays Gin's head on the couch and moves over to his office desk.
"Uhm." Gins eyes slowly close shut as he drifts off to dream land.
Back at the car, Grimmjow holding onto his cellphone waiting for Aizen to answer.
"Mushi Mushi?"
"Aizen-sama, Gin jumped out the car and ran off, I've looked for him for a while now but I dont know where he went." Grimmjow looks down at his hand, He thinks about the next finger he is going to cut off.
"HE DID WHAT?" Aizen yells into the phone, then a loud crash of things follow behind him. "Tell me where you are, I'll find himself!"