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Destructions Malice.	By : Jessykins Category: Bleach > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 10904 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Grimmjow awoke alone, still in his cot with everything seemingly the same. Of course everything wasn’t the same and his cell door was in fact left ajar. He found himself unsure at first…maybe it was just some new trick or torture to be inflicted upon him. Maybe it was a test, or the girl Matsumoto had been questioned and imprisoned and they were planning an impromptu execution.
He eyed the door leading outside for some time in complete silence, curious what would happen or if he would hear anything from outside. He heard nothing nor saw anything and between his curiosity and annoyance decided it was no use wasting the day and just went for it. He halted at the entrance to his small cell building looking outside, the area around him was barren and he could sense no impending attack and after a short growl of annoyance stepped out.
“Hey Espada” came Toshiros voice from just next to him so suddenly the Arrancar actually jumped back.
“Bastard!” he had actually gotten himself so convinced of treachery that a simple greeting had startled him.
“You seem jumpy for your first day of freedom.” The captain sighed, “Well, closer to freedom then you have been anyway.”
Grimmjow tilted his head slightly as the captain pushed off the wall and motioned to follow as he left. The Espada took one last gander around him before following, deciding that he would be okay for the time being.
He tucked his hands into his pockets and followed asking casually, “Where’s your girl kid?”
“You know you can go back to your cell if you want.” Responded Toshiro coldly, “Besides I hear she’s someone else’s girl…” he glared at the arrancar grimly.
Grimmjow flinched and took an extra step away from the man as they walked.
“She’s sleeping off the party.” He said suddenly seemingly leaving his knowledge and statement up to Grimmjow to decipher.
Grimmjow took the chance to change subjects without hesitation, “So where are we off to then?”
“First Division, your sentence is to be carried out today by the Gotei 13.”
The boy spoke coldly, which worried Grimmjow notably. He continued to worry all the way to the first division headquarters, but refused to pay any attention to the captain to keep him from noticing.
He was told to wait outside until called for, several first division Shinigami were left outside to guard him…but with the collar on he was of little threat.
“So…any of you guys have a drink?” he asked after a few minutes of silence from the four men. Which was of course answered in silence. “Know any good jokes?” again silence, “Ever hear the one about the shinigami who got his Zanpukto shoved up his ass?”
They ignored him completely and he sighed seeing that there was no getting to them and gave up the game. Luckily for him the massive doors opened and he was ushered in, in a rather rough manner by the shinnigami tasked with guarding him.
Once his torrent of curses and threats were finally silenced by the captain commander he found that all of the remaining captains were present. Most seemed indifferent to the entire thing, Zaraki seemed down right bored, he didn’t even want to meet Byakuya’s glare, and Toshiro seemed to know the outcome and wished only to get back to whatever he had been doing.
“Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez!” bellowed the old man at the head of the captain’s brigade (as he had so lovingly dubbed them) “You have served your sentence up to this point without incident, and due to your change in manuerism you have been released early.”
Grimmjow Grinned widely.
“However! This parole is not without restrictions. You will be under the care of the tenth division at all times, and if neither the captain nor his lieutenant can accompany you, you will be restricted to the tenth division barracks.”
Mayuri stepped forward and without speaking or warning clipped a new collar around his neck and then replaced the old one.
“This device restricts your power to nearly zero, however in the case that you are under attack it will allow you to react and defend yourself.”
The Arrancars grin widened substantially.
“Your excitement is understandable Arrancar.” Chuckled Mayuri, “But if for even a moment you attempt to use deadly force the collar will render you paralyzed and defenseless.” Mayuri tapped his chin inquisitively, “Though it hasn’t been fully tested so it may do so permanently…you should test it now…”
“Fuck you lab rat.” Retorted Grimmjow without hesitation as he tugged at the device trying to get used to it.
“This meeting is adjourned, Captain Toshiro will escort you to your new home and explain the remainder of the requirements you must meet to remain on parole.” His staff crashed into the ground echoing across the hall and signifying the end to business.
He moved after Toshiro as he left and quickly skirted Byakuyas path and gaze as they headed out.
“Captain Kuchiki has a strong distaste for you, you should avoid him.” Stated Toshiro calmly as they walked.
“Oh really? You must be some sort of boy genius to see that!” Growled the Espada.
“I’m sure your…past infractions are to blame, and your sarcasm doesn’t help either.”
Grimmjow sighed and kicked a rock as he passed, “I need a drink…” he grinned devilishly and looked back to the captain, “Are you even old enough to drink Toshiro?”
The captain abruptly shot a short punch into the Arrancars side, “I can still easily kill you Espada.”
Grimmjow healed over in surprise, but laughed nonetheless, finding himself amusing as usual.
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She had been stuck inside for what seemed like ages, forbidden to leave the confines of the division’s headquarters. Once again she was left alone, no one to keep her busy and no new way of entertaining herself. She slipped into the gardens, she spent most of her time there these days only finding any comfort in the warmth and shuffling of the leaves. She gazed dreamily up at the sky, wondering how he was managing. She wondered if she even mattered to him, maybe she had really just been a toy and he had forgotten her completely.

Rukia sighed lightly, her mind always wandered to such thoughts. They were silly really; he had risked his life and saved her when it made no sense unless he had feelings for her.
“Hey Kuchiki!” exclaimed a voice suddenly as arms wrapped around her from behind in a friendly hug. Between the tinge of alcohol and the large breasts pressed against her it was easy to guess who it was without actually looking.
“Rangiku…You are squashing me!” cried the poor girl who had fallen onto her side and found the woman lying atop her playfully cuddling her.
The woman giggled and gave her a kiss on the cheek, “aww, your no fun Rukia!” she slid up so that she was straddling the girl and pulled her hair from her face, “Entertain!” she exclaimed suddenly raising her hand in the air triumphantly.
Rukia pushed the girl roughly over and stood up brushing the grass from her rear, “I see you are still celebrating.”
Matsumoto laid casually in the grass, “I never get to have any fun so of course I am!” replied the intoxicated woman.
Rukia sat on a nearby bench and sighed, replying somewhat coldly, “You celebrate all the time Rangiku, actually every time you visit you seem to be celebrating.”
Rangiku sat up and crawled over to the girl before fluidly pulling herself onto the bench beside Rukia, “And you always complain about me having some fun!” She stealthily slid a medium sized bottle from her bust and shook it tantalizingly in front of her, “Then why don’t you celebrate with me!”
“No” said the girl as she shunned her friend.
Rangiku was taken aback, “You never have fun! All you do is mope!” She popped the top of the bottle off and shoved it toward the girl, “Now have fun!”
Rukia refused and soon the two were in the grass again with Matsumoto trying fruitlessly to get the girl to drink while Rukia fought back wildly. It seemed hopeless to Matsumoto until she resorted to tickling.
Rukia threw her head back in surprised laughter and quickly found a gulp of sake in her mouth and although she swallowed she coughed roughly, “Damn it…Rangiku!”
Matsumoto raised her arm in triumph, “Haha! How hard was that?!”
Rukia pushed the woman off her and took to returning the tickle, “Having fun now?! Huh?!” she cried devilishly as the girl writhed below her in a mixture of laughter and pain.
The two found that each was laughing happily by the time the excitement had finally died down. Matsumoto knew the girl was depressed, and even though they had only spoken of it once or twice she could see that she was both confused and worried about the Arrancar. She found it both odd and somewhat cute that even knowing that she had been his custodian a great many times she never asked how he was or what he was like after all this time.
She smiled, after last night she felt so silly. Rukia had actually once told her that he could be rather flirty at times, and had even said that he was quite good in bed…which she of course had first hand experience of now.
She guessed that she had come today for more then just a visit…she felt bad, and wondered just what Rukia would think if she knew.
“You seem to be thinking rather intently Rangiku.” Rukia spoke suddenly after a few moments of silence sitting under one of the many cherry blossom trees with her friend. “Not something bad I hope?”
“I wouldn’t think so…I guess I was just thinking about yesterday…” she replied still somewhat caught in her thoughts still.
“Oh?” she asked skeptically, “I heard that you celebrated rather thoroughly, do something you regret?”
Rangiku stiffened suddenly wondering if the girl was in her head somehow, “No! Nope, nothing of the sort!” she stammered nervously, “Just normal stuff you know! Drinks, dancing and boys! You know!” she said nodding rapidly, “Yep just normal stuff!”
Rukia playfully grabbed the woman kimono and shook her back and forth, “Boys huh!? You weren’t giving it out for free to any of the numbskulls were you!”
She cried back rocking back and forth as she was moved about, “No way! None of those guys are even worth my time!” she felt herself getting dizzy and let out a sudden burp, “I think I’m gonna puke stop!”
Rukia stopped and hopped back to avoid any sudden oral projectiles from her friend, but found that she wasn’t having as much of a problem as she let on.
The girl suddenly got a devious look and crept behind the Lieutenant, “If they aren’t the who is.” She said eerily, “Captain Toshiro? I didn’t know you were into to such things Rangiku.”
The woman was taken aback and actually laughed seriously, “No way! He’s one of my oldest friends!”
Rukia sighed, “I didn’t really think so…” she began walking back to her spot against the tree. “I’m just giving you a hard ti…” suddenly a thought came into her mind and she turned back to her friend. “Then who was it Rangiku?” she asked seriously finding her curiosity growing.
“No one, no one. You know me I just like getting free drinks! I’m to lazy for stuff like that.” She replied shaking her head from side to side and waving her hands in a swift motion.
Rukia had never had a problem getting details out of the woman, in fact she lived vicariously through her a great deal of the time and was entertained greatly by her little ventures. The only person she would avoid talking about would have to be Grimmjow, why else would she hide it?
“It was him wasn’t it?” she asked curiously.
“Him? Never.” She briefly thought of her response before adding, “who is him anyway? There are a lot of “hims” that could mean anyone.”
Rukia bit her lip, “You know who I’m talking about Rangiku, Grimmjow.”
Rangiku couldn’t hide her blush and it gave her away in an instant, “I’m sorry Rukia…I was drunk and we just…”
Rukia smiled and shook her head, “No…” she said comfortingly, “It’s his way…And…I’m glad…” she said solemnly, “He needs someone to keep him warm.”
Matsumoto was confused and also in some way more sad then she would have been if the girl had been angry. “You’re…really not mad?” she asked tentatively.
“I wont lie…it will probably always hurt a little.” She sighed and gave the woman a smile, “But he was never much of a one girl kinda guy…how…how was it?”
Rangiku giggled at the sudden unexpected questioned but nodded, “Very good, It was a lot of fun actually.” He small laugh tapered off into a slight sigh, “I can understand why you fell for him Rukia…He’ worth keeping just for his bedside manner.”
The girl smiled as memories flooded into her mind, “He may be a bit rough around the edges…but I always thought he was actually kind of a good guy who was just bred in evil.”
Matsumoto tilted her head slightly at the thought, “that’s rather theatric isn’t it?”
“Maybe…” she frowned, “I know he has done things….horrible things, but he has the capacity to be a good person…he just doesn’t know how.” She smiled, “I think that’s why it’s okay, maybe between the two of us he can start to learn.”
Matsumoto joined the girl in smiling, the thought was a nice one and she was happy to join her friend in the daydream.
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Authors Note-I feel like this chapter is to short, but I also feel like theres nothing left to add so i suppose t will have to do. I'm a bit out of practice writing these days so sorry if this chapter isn't as good as previous ones.
I was always worried about writing Rukia and Rangiku together, I really just don't remember if it was ever established how they acted toward each other in the anime or manga. I do like the idea that Rangiku would be there to help Rukia though, especially with her watching over/befriending Grimmjow. I remember her being caring towards others, and it just made sense for them to be close to me.
Thanks for reading!
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The Troubles of Freedom.
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