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You Bent My Triangle	By : AmberDDawn Category: Bleach > Het - Male/Female Views: 6026 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Tite Kubo owns Bleach. I don't, I also do not make money from writting fan fiction.

Chapter List
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Warnings for both physical and sexual violence,

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You Bent My Triangle!

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Chapter 11: Instinctual Addiction

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Ulquiorra�s mind clouded over in pleasure. He forgot why he had come. He did not even remember how Karin came by the injuries he had inflicted upon her. He just drank, bathing his face in her delicious blood. His body rubbed on her unwilling form.

Karin shifted under him trying to get away. "Grimmjow," She croaked into the dirt her face was planted in. Ulquiorra growled. He moved one arm behind him without looking and shot the arrancar with cero blast. Grimmjow who had been struggling to his feet holding his large wound closed was hit in the face. He was flung against the maple tree and landed face down. He tried to get up again but he was bleeding out. His vision was blurry.

While Ulquiorra was distracted Karin tried to get out from under him. He slammed his pelvis into her body. Karin grunted in pain. A strangled groaned escaped Ulquiorra�s lips. Karin's continued struggle only increased the friction against his lower half. He inhaled sharply. He had only ever had a hint of this sensation before was when watching over the woman Orahime, but that not nearly so strong. This was more than want this was NEED!

"Please stop!" Karin clawed at the earth trying to pull herself away from his attentions.

Ulquiorra�s eyes rolled back, "No!" He shouted into her ear, then collected himself a little, "No, we will not be stopping trash," His voice uneven and harsh. He rubbed his pelvis against her back side. She felt his growing excitement. One hand on the ground bracing himself; the other slid up her stomach under her shirt to cup her bra. He grunted and thrust harder into her back. Karin whimpered, "Grimm."

Ulquiorra moaned, as he caressed her neck with his blood caked mouth. Ulquiorra bit at the juncture between her neck and shoulder. Karin croaked hoarsely, "Please don't! Grimmjow, Help! Help me!" There was brief but violent gust of wind, and suddenly the weight was lifted off of her body.

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Grimmjow was shocked by the intense pain. He was disgusted at himself for being weak. Being human sucked, and he wasn't even fully human. He tried to get up. The pain wracked his body, but Karin needed him. He had let another male get between him and his mate. A deep growl emanated from his throat. He made it to his feet; pain clouded his senses he only distantly heard Karin calling his name pleading for help. Then a red flash and he twisted in the air like a leaf. He was down again. His eyes watered. He could not see anything, but he could hear. Ulquiorra moaning in pleasure. Swishing of fabric against fabric. Whimpers of his love, asking the other arrancar to stop. Ulquiorra�s refusal.

Grimmjow withdrew panthera. He got up from the ground on uneasy legs, "Aw, hell!" Grimmjow wondered if he would even be able to release his zanpaktou in the state he was in, "Damned, fucking, stupid humanity!" he shifted his weight and almost fell.

He slashed his sword through the air, "Grind." His transformation was painful something didn't feel right. He looked down his transformation stopped at his chest, just above his new flesh, "Fuck!" It didn't matter. He had to act. Karin was whimpering in pain and fear. Grimmjow felt her fear permeating the air, it affected him.

Grimmjow tackled Ulquiorra, "Stay away from my mate." Rage and hate flashed in the blue eyes, and lust and jealousy dripped from green eyes. Their fight looked more like a barroom brawl then a battle. Grimm's transformation was not complete but he was stronger. He was at least on equal footing with Ulquiorra, as long as he didn't draw his sword. It seemed that the green eyed beast that was Ulquiorra was at least for the moment incapable of rational thought. Twice since the fight had started �green eyes� tried to break away from the fight to reach for Karin. He never let the bleeding girl leave his sights. Grimm was afraid to look at her at this point. He just kept punching and dragging the other male away from his mate.

Suddenly a blur of white appeared. Grimmjow never thought he'd be so grateful to see a soul-reaper, "Shinigami! Karin needs help! Please, take her away from here," Toshiro only looked at the two arrancars, one, Grimmjow, pinning the other, Ulquiorra, snarling and casting longing looks at Karin's limp figure.

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Toshiro understood that now was not a time to talk. He gingerly picked up Karin. He nodded to Grimmjow. As he took off he heard Grimmjow screaming after them, "I'm so sorry, Karin!" Toshiro felt remorse, Grimmjow had been stupid, but perhaps they had driven him to desperation. The shinigami captain could not believe he was thinking along those lines, �It must just be the guilt talking.� Did it really matter? Karin was injured and very weak. Grimmjow may have felt justified in taking her but it didn't change the fact that he had broken their agreement.

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He took off searching for the nearest town; anywhere that had a hospital. "Damn why didn't I bring Yamada with me!" When Toshiro felt he had made it far enough away he stopped. He felt Karin's head. He did not know much about healing. He knew a little healing kidou, but would it be enough to stop the bleeding? He said an incantation and held his hand against the injury that was losing the most blood, "Damn! It's not closing." But it did stop the bleeding. Karin was pale, her body felt cold. She began shivering. Toshiro didn't know what else to do so he took off his haori and wrapped it around her. Karin seemed to gain comfort from the additional clothing. He cradled her in his arms to attempt to give her more warmth.

Toshiro examined Karin; she had bite marks and bruises. He felt the sting of tears threatening to fall. Karin's eyes fluttered for a second then she croaked out a name, "Grimmjow." Toshiro felt a pang of jealousy, clenching his fists and accidentally digging his nails into her flesh. Karin pleaded softly with her perceived attacker, �Please stop, you�re hurting me." Karin's eyes didn't open, but she wriggled in his arms trying to get away. Toshiro was horrified with himself. He tried to sooth her, stroking her hair speaking softly into her ear. Karin stopped struggling. Then he took out his phone and called Urahara's shop.

Renji left Urahara and Hanataro to go help rescue Karin. Urahara was tapping his fingers impatiently looking between the dusty old book and the sheets of paper. He was humming irritably. Suddenly the shop's phone rang breaking him from his dark, dark, contemplation. He reached behind him to grab the phone handset. He slapped his fake smile on, "Urahara's Shop, how may I help you?"

"I found Karin! Can you bring Hanataro she is hurt badly, and she's lost a lot of blood," Toshiro fought the tremors in his voice. He was worried, Karin had settled and her breathing was calm but shallow.

"Ri-ight! I'll bring Hanataro to your location right away."

Toshiro hung up and concentrated his attention on the woman in his arms. Her face was scratched. He could see numerous cuts on her arms and finger print bruises. He realized that it was the other arrancar that had hurt her, but he could not suppress the anger at Grimmjow, "If that bastard hadn't run..." He stopped talking when he felt the presence of Ikkaku and Yumichika.

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Ikkaku and Yumichika had taken off after the young captain not more than five minutes after he left following the arrancar and the woman. They were surprised to catch up with the boy and girl (and no arrancar). The state of the girl looked pretty bad.

"How bad is she?" Ikkaku questioned. He only needed to look at the worried face of the Captain to know it was bad.

"I want the two of you to go help that bastard defeat the other, Ulquiorra Schiffer is his name I believe. He did this. Bring Grimmjow back."

"Is he a prisoner, or an ally?" Yumichika cut the air with his sharp tongue, "If he's going to be executed it might just be easier-"

"BRING HIM BACK ALIVE!" Hitsugaya ordered through gritted teeth. His reiatsu visibly flared, the temperature dropped dramatically around them. Karin began shivering violently. He took a calming breath and suppressed his rage, "I assume Abarai is behind you?"

"Yeah we felt him he was catching up, Urahara and Yamada too," Ikkaku still looking at the shivering girl, "This whole situation is so fucked up."

"Don't you think I know that?!" Hitsugaya, still angry, fought his inner rage. The girl was getting to him also. He regretted letting his emotions get the better of him, in the end he really only blamed himself. Jealousy caused him to speak out of turn which had lead to Grimmjow running. The more he thought about it. The expression the arrancar had held was one of worry rather than anger, "Fucked up doesn't even begin to cover this situation." He tightened his grip on the girl. She seemed to feel comfortable again for the time being.

"We should go. That Ulquiorra is very strong. We need gentei kaijo lifted?" Yumichika looked at the captain.

"I already requested it on my way to catch them. It should not be much longer." He continued to rub the arms of the icy maiden.

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Karin was like a block of ice in his arms. He just held her wishing he was a warmer person, but being of an icy nature he could offer little comfort. Her eyes were closed and her breathing slow and shallow. Her pulse was rapid and uneven. He was powerless to help her he could only sit and wait. As her body grew closer to the brink her reiatsu increased, and it felt more like a hollows and less human by the minute. She was about to tip over the edge when he felt Renji, Urahara, and Hanataro approaching.

"Captain, how's the girl?" Renji shouted apprehensively.

The boy looked relieved to see the three of them, "She needs help now," Toshiro stood up still cradling the woman in his arms. Urahara landed with Hanataro hitching a ride on his back. Hana jumped off, and went to the broken girl.

"Captain please lay her down so I can heal her wounds," Toshiro complied. Hanataro drew his zanpaktou.

"What the hell do you think you�re doing," the boy captain yelled at the medic.

"It's fine Captain. Hana's sword heals wounds." Urahara reassured the uncharacteristically frantic soul-reaper.

�Y-yes, right. I knew that,� Toshiro shot a jittery look toward the healer.

"Just observe."

"Ok," Calming down, but still on edge. Hanataro applied his sword to her head (The worst of her wounds). Toshiro watched as the wound actually seemed to close up and looked almost perfect. He wanted to stay but he kept looking in the direction the others went. They would surely need help, with or without restrictions on their power.

"We must go help the others, Schiffer, was probably only temporarily over come," The captain looked at Renji. Then he looked at Urahara, "As soon as you feel it is safe to move the girl, please take her somewhere safe. Damn I wish her brother were here. We could use his help now." Urahara and Hana nodded to the boy. He and Renji took off toward the enormous power that just seemed to explode from nowhere. At that same moment they were informed that the restriction had been lifted. They shunpoed off toward the battle.

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Ulquiorra Schiffer's mind clouded over with lust. He watched the object of his desire being carried off. He was hitting that thing with blue hair. It was hitting him and slashing at his body without mercy. After the air cleared of her aura, he began to gain clarity. The lust was still there but his calm unemotional front was slowly falling back into place.

He was finally coherent enough to realize the he was having the crap beaten out of him by the blue haired trash. He growled and drew his sword. He pushed Grimmjow off of him and slashed him through the midsection just below the protective armor of his first release. His flesh seared with white hot pain. He felt like his intestines were about to spill on the ground, he held his entrails in with one hand and fought with the other.

Ulquiorra ham stringed him and slashed his free hand causing him to drop Panthera. The man was down. He bled from several deep gashes. Ulquiorra had no desire to drag this out. There was a woman out there he desired nothing more than to ruin her, over and over again. Perhaps if it was good he would not kill her. He decided he would claim her as a pet and keep her in Heuco Mundo; having forgotten his objections to Grimmjow doing the very same thing.

He forgot everything but his urgent need making itself evident in the bulge in his pants. His formerly neat uniform was bunched, ripped bloody, covered in dirt and grass stains from the 'play session' with his new toy, and the brawl with Jaegerjaquez. His face no longer betrayed the lust and rage, but it was too late to close the flood gates of unbridled emotion beneath the surface. He was about to leave the bleeding form of Grimmjow, now helpless and no longer transformed. Grimmjow could only stall the other. He knew where Ulquiorra was going. He raised his hand off his bleeding stomach and gathered hado preparing a cero attack on the stoic monster, hopefully goading him into fighting again. Knowing full well that it would end with his death, his second death. He was at peace with his decision he smiled gently as he attempted to release the energy. A pale hand grabbed his wrist and crushed it. Grimm only smiled, �I will die for you.� He never flinched.

"They won't get too far. I can still smell her. I smelled arousal on her." Ulquiorra taking a few verbal jabs, Grimmjow's smile faltered. Then he looked at the green eyes.

"That's cause she kissed me," There wasn't even a sneer or a hint of sarcasm in his voice. Ulquiorra sensed that Grimmjow was being honest and it angered him. He held the man by his broken wrist, holding him up to gain better access his ribs. He kicked him several times. Then he threw him against a tree smiling smugly.

"That all you got," Grimm spat blood. Ulquiorra frowned, his undertow of emotions allowing Grimmjow, his intellectual inferior, to manipulate him with taunts.

�He's stalling, but for what?� His thoughts were cut off when he felt a zanpaktou make contact with his arm slicing into his flesh. He had let his guard down, but he moved quickly enough to save his arm.

"You're losing it Ulqui!" Grimm laughed loudly. The stony arrancar glared at Grimm. Ikkaku went in for another attack. He had his first release out and was looking like a kid in a candy store. Ulquiorra would have normally been the superior warrior, but he was abnormally distractible just then. Ikkaku screamed and attacked. Yumichika watched and waited for his turn. They both knew neither individually, nor both as a team could beat him alone.

His final release would take more than two captains working together, but for now it was interesting to watch. Ikkaku went in for several solid hits. Grimmjow taunted their mutual enemy, and laughed. His laughing seemed to grow quieter. He wished he could see Karin at least one more time, He wondered if He might get another chance to live? �Maybe I'll come back as a house cat then I could curl up in her precious lap and bring her comfort and warmth.� His face took on a deadly calm, and his eyes serenely took in the scene, �Heh, You tamed me.� He chuckled his breaths were getting shorter. He had lost so much blood. He closed his eyes and relaxed. He was ready to die. �I hope you don't die today.� He was lying at an odd angle against the tree Schiffer had thrown him against. He looked so peaceful in a position that defiantly implied broken bones and terrible pain. He smiled speaking his loves name, "Karin."

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{To be continued�}
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- 11
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