"Shine, Tenshi no Kagayaki!"

A bright light engulfed me as I called my Zanpakuto. I shut my eyes tightly and shielded them with my free hand.

When the light began dimming away, I opened my eyes and examined my body.

I was wearing a golden skirt, short at the front but became knee-length at the back, paired with a gold tube top that had flowing frills about an inch long drafting out from the bottom of it. A golden ribbon was wrapped around my upper-arm and more were wrapped around both wrists and ankles.

I reached up my free hand and felt around for my mask, noticing how it didn't feel the same as before. I found it in the same position, though the left side had extended, the pattern on the side identical to the one on the hilt of my blade.

Speaking of which, I gazed down at the blade I held in my other hand. It took a moment for me to realise there were actually two of them; two identical swords, not much different from my one before. Except of course that they had this weird glow surrounding them, but we can overlook that.

I started back to Las Noches to tell Ulquiorra-sama the great news. Feeling a drag behind me, I paused and turned my head almost a-hundred-and-eighty degrees round.

"Wings..." I whispered.

Not just any wings; sparkling, shining, gold angel wings.

Hm, how do I revert? If I'm gonna show him, let's at least make it a surprise.

I shut my eyes and concentrated deeply, returning to my usual Arrancar form. I can't wait to show him.

I sheathed my sword quickly and sonido'd back into Las Noches, not stopping for a second to catch my breath, despite how tired I was. The excitement was enough to keep me going for hours.

Once the door that lead into his quarters was in view, I instantly slowed down, recalling the earlier events that had occurred in this very place.

I took a deep breath and bravely knocked on the door, secretly hoping that Halibel wasn't in there beating him up again. Although I knew she wouldn't be anyway, she has no reason to. He hasn't hurt me, he saved me... Again.

"Ulquiorra-sama?" I called softly, cautious not to wake anyone else up.

"Enter," a tired, but still calm and stern, voice spoke. I did as told without hesitation.

My gaze was pulled down by an unseen force. Down to where his smooth, milky, pale skin was illuminated in the moonlight and every single ripple on him was highlighted. All I could think about was touching his rock hard, toned chest.

"Chikara?" His voice snapped me out of my thoughts.

"Huh?" I said, really flustered now, blushing madly. Thankfully the darkness hid that.

"I questioned whether you were okay now, and why you were here," he said. I was desperately trying to avert my gaze from his amazing body... But alas, to no avail.

He placed his cold hand on the back of my head and forced me to look up into his emerald green orbs. I was disappointed, but at the same time, grateful.

Hm, his eye's healed. That's good.

"Uhm... Yes... I'm fine... I think... Thank you for asking... I'm so sorry if I woke you, but I have something important to show you..." I said sluggishly. "Should I... Uhm... Wait for you to get... Uh... Dressed?"

"Yes. I will be there in a moment." The last words I heard before I left and closed the door behind me. I leant up against the wall and waited for him to emerge.

"Chikara?" That didn't take long. I suppose his attire is really simple though, so it'd be odd for it to take any more time than he did.

"Yes?" I answered, much less distracted than before. Though, despite him being clothed helping my concentration, I still wish he was topless.

Why the hell did I ask him to get dressed?

Baka! Baka! BAKA! I must stop thinking of him like that! He's just my master. Nothing more. Besides, that girl with the pigtails likes him.

"You said you had something to show me."

"Oh, right. Come with me!" I said, grabbing his hand and dashing towards the training grounds.

It was silent through most of the journey, him sparing me cold stares every now and again which told me, "This better be worth waking me for."

I smiled back encouragingly, as if to say, "It is, it definitely is."

"By the way, what happened to that girl with the pigtails that beat me up earlier?" I asked curiously.

"Loly Aivirrne. That is her name," he told me. "I threw her out and left her there. She is not worth my time. She is trash. Afterwards, I took you to the medics to be healed, although I knew your regeneration is unnaturally powerful, I had to make sure." He... actually cares? "Aizen-sama wouldn't be pleased if I lost my Fraccion to Aivirrne." Oh. Well that's disappointing.

"What did she want from me? Why is she trying so hard to get rid of me?" I questioned worriedly.

"She has what Grimmjow calls a 'crush' on me, and with you being my Fraccion, she assumes you're getting 'in the way'," he said. "I do not understand why she would think that, or why she would think that she even has a chance. Emotions are petty things that aren't worth my time. They're are trash."

You can tell he's never had a girlfriend, I mentally chuckled.

I'm going to try and make him show some emotion!

No...

I'm going to make him show some emotion!

(Sorry I was gone so long but my iPod and compy were taken cuz I'm too badazz... then I come up with crap like this, but I'll put out a much better chapter next, where I shall introduce two newbies! :3 so there, don't hate me :3 bai bai 3)