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Lost in las noches	By : Rukia_sama24 Category: Bleach > Het - Male/Female Views: 3843 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Grimmjow had carried her all the way to his room. He didn't know why he was acting like this, at the end she was an enemy to take down, or that is what Aizen did order when those brats break inside Las Noches... But fuck Aizen, he wasn't taking orders of those like him... Grimmjow was the type who plays solo, he needed not rules but his own rules.

He deposited the small Shinigami in his bed. She wasn't looking so well, all bruised up and bloody and paler than usual... Maybe he could ask that Orihime woman to heal her...

What you sayin'?, he thought incredulous. Heal her? Are you dumb or something? Tsk, this fuckin' bitch has slapped me so hard that i'm losing my fuckin' sanity, he thought sarcastically.

He started to take her clothes off with no sensitiveness or care at all. Then, he covered her small and exposed frame with one of his white kimonos. Then, he just sat down on a chair looking a bit concerned... What would he do when that Kuchiki Rukia decided to wake up?

'Havin' fun, haven't ya?'. Grimmjow turned to meet the unexpected and unwanted guest with anger.

'What the fuck, Ichimaru? Mind your fucking business!' The Sexta Espada shouted, standing and getting close to the silver-haired Shinigami.

'Easy, Grimmjow, relax... Otherwise ya'll awake our new guest' Gin smirked pointing at the petit bulge resting in the white bed.

'I'm relaxed, moron... Why the hell did ya follow us? What are you planin' to do, Gin?' the hot-headed Espada wanted to know. He couldn't stand this tall, thin and strange Shinigami, with his huge smirk and weird eyes. He looked so damned stupid that Grimmjow just wanted to step on his silly face just to wash off his fucking unpleasent smile.

'Ya know wha', Grimmi? Ya weren't the smartest one in this place, but ya know? You just commited a very stupid mistake takin' Miss Kuchiki Rukia here. Aizen won't like it, ya know? And neither her brother would... his little princess taken as a hostage... My, my, ya are winnin' powerful enemies, Grimmi, ya know?' Gin grinned again, but he didn't move a single muscle when Grimmjow came dangerously closer to him, his eyes full of anger and killer instict.

'Stop your bullshit talk, you're driving me nuts fucking bastard!' yelled Grimmjow, losing his patience sooner than usual. That fucking obtrusive Aizen's pawn... 'I asked what'd you want, fool, answer me right now!'

'May I have a lil' talk with Miss Kuchiki?' he asked smiling strangely, his eyes glittered with malice.

'My ass' was the answer of Grimmjow. 'I'm about to get laid, get your own bitch and leave mine alone!'

'Seems like ya have misunderstood me, Grimmi... How bad, I guess. I was headin' to Aizen's throne, maybe ya want meh to send him kind regards from ya... don't ya?' Gin teased him. Grimmjow's answer was cut off by Rukia's weak voice

'Where... am I?' she said, obviously oblivious about what happened before she passed out.

Gin was stepping out their sight, but he was unceremoniously seized by Grimmjow's twitching hands.

'Why, ya don't need to be that rude, Grimmi' Gin said calmly.

'Ok, I'll let you to TALK to her. Don't you try to touch her, punk, 'cause she's all mine. Did your fuckin' brain get what I just said?' Grimmjow warned him, his blue eyes piercing menacingly that silver-haired Shinigami.

'I do not intend to get into yer "relationship", ya know? I jus' wanna greet my old friend Kuchiki' Ichimaru Gin stated dismissively.

Grimmjow released him and turned around, still suspicious of his true intentions, but he wouldn't take long to come back with that Orihime girl... and if that fucking bastard put a single finger on Rukia's skin, he would regret it, fuck yeah, he would.

Gin watched the hot-headed Espada dissapear on his way to Orihime's tower. My, that stupid Hollow fears Aizen enough to allow me to interact with his prey, were Gin's thoughts.

Then, he stepped into Grimmjow's room and stared at a shocked Rukia, who was covering herself with a white kimono.

She couldn't give credit to her eyes... She had ended up in Grimmjow's room with the man she disliked the most. That dangerous snake was analyzing each detail of her fearful expression.

She was disarmed, injuried and still confused and dizzy. So vulnerable, that was how she felt right now. And she hated to be like that, specially in front of a man who she knows is cruel, dangerous and insane.

Thinking back to their meeting in the bridge, just minutes before her execution, made her feel sick. He just toyed her and then left her behind with no remorse. He was a pitiless man. No one seemed to notice his true nature in Soul Society, but she always knew there was something nasty and scabrous about Gin Ichimaru.

'Hey, Rukia-chan, how ya doin'?' he said, grinning at her, enjoying to make her feel uneasy.

Rukia did not respond.

'See, ya still so shy, aren't ya Rukia-chan?' He got closer to her, causing her to recoil instinctively. Gin chuckled softly. 'How cute, ya look so scary... By the way, did ya enjoy yer encounter with yer Kaien-master, little princess?'

Rukia's eyes widened incredulous. She met his gaze searching for any kind of reaction, but he was just standing and seemed so indifferent.

'How could you possible...?' Rukia started to ask, but gave up soon. She didn't know about Las Noches, and he lived there. It was possible for him to do whatever he wanted in this place. 'Why?' she demanded then, regaining her bossy manners.

'Why? What'ya mean, Rukia-chan? Why I've done it? Why I witnessed yer pathetic battle? Why I'm here? Why why why?' he teased her without mercy. 'Ya always missin' the point Kuchiki Rukia. You are so fascinating... so untainted, so pure, so angelical... I hate it. I hate ya. And I love to make ya suffer and break the cold mask ya built up, and make ya lose yer noble manners... Always wondered why ya seems to be so important to everyone, even you've been adopted by Kuchiki's family, a kid from the rukongai like ya... I wanna see how ya lose yer sanity, Rukia-chan. I would enjoy it so much' .As he said that, he placed his thin and long hand on Rukia's head, stroking her black hair, as she tensed up with his touch.

'Let me advice you, little princess. Grimmjow is a very sadistic one, he surely would fuck ya rudely 'n' savagely, and you'll end up so messy and worn out. I don't like that kind of torture, ya know? I prefer to be more... subtle'

Rukia was so astonished that she couldn't react. He was confessing her he hated her for being so 'pure', and he would love to seeing her completely distraught, and then he seemed to care about her being beaten up... What the hell?

Was he playing with her again? How could he always manipulate her like this?

Rukia stared at him, embracing herself, prepared to being mentally tortured again.

At least she was still alive, Inoue was coming here, and Ichigo, nii-sama and Renji were fighting elsewhere in Las Noches. She wasn't sure about the others, but at least they were alive.

Just about time, if Gin decided to make her feel miserable and worthless, then he could do it. The rest of the group had time to reach that Aizen bastard and complete their mission.

So go on, thought Rukia determined, looking at Gin Ichimaru, who was pulling something out of his haori.

'Hmm, as pure and white as her owner, ya think the same, Rukia-chan?' he teased, holding Sode No Shirayuki in his hands. 'I collected it for ya, Rukia-chan' he said, playing with the sword.

'Don't you dare to touch Shirayuki, you louse' the Shinigami warned, getting up from the bed and trying to take back her Zanpakutou.

'Tsk, while we're fighting over such a useless toy, Grimmjow is coming up to break ya down, ya know? Maybe ya shall get out of here before is too late, Rukia-chan' Gin said, throwing the sword back to her.

Rukia blinked, stunned, grabbing her Shirayuki, clueless about what was coming next.

'My, ya still don't understand the sticky situation ya are in? Run away from here, Rukia-chan. Do it' he advised to her calmly.

Rukia lifted her Zanpakutou, pointing at him and shunpoed to the open door. Gin's hands were up, showing her he had nothing to attack her or impede her to leave. Then his smirk grown up and Rukia realised that he was manipulating her again, he had a plan and letting her escape wasn't in his twisted mind.

'I guess yer brother will enjoy seeing her sister almost naked and dirty as you look now' he pointed, obtaining the reaction he just expected. For him, a soul like Rukia was so predictable.

Rukia looked down embarrased, noticing that Gin was right about her appearance. Then her rage increased, possesing her, she was so pissed of this jerk teasing and toying her like that. The small Shinigami attacked him with all her strenght, but her sword never reached him.

At first, she didn't know what had happened, but then she realised she was bouncing on the floor, ending up next to Grimmjow's bed. When she could get up, she saw the blue haired Espada looking at her dumbfounded, his arm still lifted in a throwing position.

'What the hell was goin' on?' he asked, infuriated.

'My, my, Grimmi. Thank God you showed up. Otherwise ya would found me chopped in yer room's floor, did ya know?' Gin smirked as he looked aside to watch the little princess confused and exposed. She covered her body with the white kimono, staring back at him, her eyes full of hatred and resentment.

'Sure, ya have an annoying kitten to enjoy, Grimmi. Watch out, she's cute but still she can harm ya, don't cha know?' And with a last look to his toy, he abandoned the room whistling, in a good mood.
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