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Snake Fangs and Panther Claws.	By : Zarakiswolf Category: Bleach > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 1111 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Bleach and its Characters other than Nakkita and any other OC's belong to Tite Kubo. I do not make any money off of this story. Belle is an OC created by a dear friend used with her permission.

Chapter List
- 1-One
- 2-Two
- 3-Three
- 4-Four
- 5-Five
- 6-Six
- 7-Seven
- 8-Eight
- 9-Nine
- 10-Ten
- 11-Eleven
- 12-Twelve
- 13-Thirteen
- 14-Fourteen
- 15-Fifteen
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I let the water cascade down my face as I try to relax. Grimmjow has been gone for several hours now. I'm wondering what his mission was. I'm also wondering why exactly I care. I've never been one to fall in love. Unless I'm drinking or "scratching an itch" as Tosen calls it, I'm always alone. So why care about the damn cat? Maybe I just want to see how good he is in bed. That must be it. I'm in lust with the blue haired freak. Anything but love. I don't trust love.
****Memory****
I stand in the door, too shocked at what I'm seeing to make my presence known. My fiancé is screwing another woman. I take a deep breath, then another, before turning and leaving. I place the ring he gave me on the table before I leave his quarters. I'm blinded by my tears as I run from this place.
"Nakkita? What's wrong, kid?" Lieutenant Iba asks when I run into a bar he frequents. To my surprise, Lieutenant Abarai and Ikkaku Madarame from squad 11 are with him.
"Nothing. Why would anything be wrong?" I ask, rubbing my eyes frantically.
"Uh, because you have black rivers running down your cheeks. Get over here."
I, being the obedient underling I am, quickly walk to their table and sit. The men stare at me for a moment before Iba asks again. "What's wrong?"
"I...caught him cheating just now. It's over. I'm done. I fucking hate love and anything to do with it. Far as I'm concerned, love is a waste of my time." I manage to choke out before my head lands on the table. My entire body shakes as I hold my tears in. I want to scream. I want to beat the shit out of my ex. I want to burn the Seireitei to ashes.
"Ok, time for drinks. Crying women isn't something I know how to deal with." Ikkaku sighs before pushing a bottle in my hand. "Drink. Now. Or I'll take you to my captain and let him use you for practice."
"No, thank you." I mumble before lifting my head and downing the entire bottle, chugging the alcohol as if I haven't drank in weeks. When it's empty, I set it back on the table.
"Uh...Nakkita, you realize that was enough alcohol to knock a horse out, right?" Renji asks.
"And? Who cares. I wanna be knocked out. I wanna shove this bottle up my ex's ass too. In fact, I think I will. Excuse me, boys." I snarl before getting to my feet. I'm not even out the door before a pink haired ball of energy crashes into me, knocking me on my ass. My head hits the floor so hard that black spots dance in my eyes.
"Ooops. Kenny, I think I knocked Kita out!" Yachiru giggles.
"Again?" Captain Zaraki sighs irritably.
"I'm not out, Pinky." I grumble before losing consciousness.
****End****
I step out of the shower finally, drying myself off. A yawn escapes me, indicating the late hour. I'm exhausted from trying to wait up for Grimmjow. I decide maybe I should go to bed. As I cross my room, though, my door rattles in it's frame. I head toward it. I can feel it's Grimmjow so I open the door. "Did you need somet-"
My question is cut off as he storms inside, leaving a trail of blood on the floor. I zero in on his arm. "If you have that healing power some of you soul reapers have, stop the bleeding." he orders, sounding angry.
"What happened?" I ask before pointing at the bed. He sits, glaring at the floor while I use kaido on him. Mine isn't strong, but good enough to stop the bleeding.
"That blind bastard cut off my arm for going to attack Ichigo. Aizen wasn't bothered with it but Tosen was. I'm going to kill him." he snarls.
"I take it you weren't supposed to go?"
"No, but I did anyways."
I finish my kaido. "The bleeding is done. You'd need Orihime to grow it back though."
"Tch. I don't need it."
"If you say so. It's your life, kitty cat."
I stand, forgetting completely that I'm only in a towel. It slips a bit before I remember that fact. However, Grimmjow reacts quickly. He pulls the towel back up, averting his gaze. "Why the hell are you naked?"
"I just got out of the shower when you tried to break my door down."
"Put some damn clothes on." he orders, his voice getting a bit husky.
"Why? I was going to bed. I don't need clothes for bed." I point out.
"Because I'm staying in here with you tonight. I don't want someone else hunting my prey."
I blink at him a few times. "I am not letting you stay in here. Not a chance in hell of that." I say, feeling my cheeks heat in a blush.
"Why not? Afraid I'll rape you?"
"No. I'm afraid of getting attached to you. I don't do love. It's stupid." I say flatly.
"The hell are you even saying? You'd fall for me after one night of my being in your room? Damn, you females are stupid."
"Don't think I don't see the hint of a tent in your hakama, kitty." I snap.
He glances down and smirks. "Well, maybe if you'd put clothes on, that would go away."
"Leave. Now." He gets to his feet and storms past me, slamming the door shut behind him. I let out a groan. Szayel was right. I want him. It would likely kill me, I know, but I want the cat. I throw myself on the bed. I won't give in to this. I won't.
****Grimmjow POV****
I'm laying in bed, staring at the ceiling. It's been a couple hours since I left Nakkita's room. Poor little mouse is confused, I think. Or maybe lonely. I may just have to kill her soon. She's getting attached, it seems. Can't have that.
I glance up as I hear the door move. A dark shadow creeps across the floor. It's roughly the size of a short person. I don't move, knowing damn good and well if I do, they might run. However, to my surprise, the shadow crosses to my bed and climbs in, slowly and gently, as if trying not to wake me. The smell hits me. Nakkita. She lays down beside me, though she's not touching me.
"The hell do you think you're doing?" I growl at her.
"I hate you." she answers, not sounding very confident in that.
"You hate me but you're in my bed. I call bullshit."
"I couldn't sleep."
I grab her, flipping her onto her back roughly. "So you think my bed is more comfortable?"
"No. I just feel comfortable around you. That's why I hate you. I don't get comfortable around men. I don't want to feel like this again."
"Again?"
"I was engaged once. I learned my lesson." she shrugs.
"Obviously not, if you're in my bed. What'd he do to you?"
"I found him in bed with another woman."
"So now what? Why are you even here?"
She rolls toward me, her eyes not full of the usual fire she's got. She looks vulnerable. "I just decided that since you want to keep me safe, even if it's just to kill me for your pleasure, I'm going to let you."
"Who hurt you earlier?"
"Nnoitra. I accidentally ran into him earlier on my way out of Tosen's room. I read to him in the afternoons. It helps him relax. Something about it's hard to relax when you're blind."
"That's pathetic."
Her eyes clos and she yawns. "Yeah, but he's a good man, Tosen is. They want to change things. For the better. For...everyone." She wiggles herself closer to me, just like she did the other day. "You're warm for a dead man." she mumbles.
"Are you naked?" I ask, a bit shocked.
"I usually sleep naked. I roll around a lot so clothes get wrinkled and pull on me. And you're naked too, so stop whining."
"Shut the hell up, damn mouse." I growl.
She laughs, the first time I've heard her do so in front of me. Her breathing slows as she settles into sleep. I rest my chin on her head and let myself drift to sleep too. I'll have to kill her, that much is certain, but I'll wait a bit longer.
****Nakkita POV****
"Your modified catnip. Now, what payment do you offer?" Szayel asks, a smirk on his face.
"What do you want?" I sigh, rolling my eyes.
"Oh, nothing much. Your head on a platter, perhaps."
Once again, I roll my eyes. "In your dreams, Szayel. Be reasonable, would you?"
"Would it be more reasonable to ask for a kiss?"
"Not much. Why would you want that, though?" I ask, a bit perplexed.
He again traces the marks on my neck, making me shiver. His hands are cold but I'm not afraid of him, exactly. "Do you know where my hollow hole is, Nakkita?" he asks, catching me off guard.
"No. I've never seen you without clothes on so I don't know."
"Would you like to?" he teases, lowering his head so he's right in front of my face.
"I don't think so. I'm afraid the carpet matches the drapes." I return the teasing, laughing a bit.
"Oh, that's too bad. I guess you'll never know my aspect of death then."
His words confuse me. "Aspect of death?"
"Every Espada is created from an aspect of death. Starrk is isolation. Baraggan is Old Age or time. Hallibel is sacrifice. Grimmjow is destruction, so on and so forth."
"Yammy is rage, right?"
"You learn fast, tiny grasshopper."
"Would you be lust?"
He chuckles. "No. I've told you my price. Either you kiss me, or I refuse to hand over this catnip."
I smirk. "That's an awfully high price to pay still, my cotton candy haired friend." I say before closing my eyes. "Fine. Kiss away. I don't think you have a pretty enough platter for my head anyway."
To my surprise, he's gentle, his lips placing a soft kiss against mine. His tongue traces my lips and I open for him. Now there's violence as he grabs my head, holding me still as he presses his body between my legs. I'm not alarmed yet. I don't think he'll hurt me. I do, however, place a hand against his chest. He seems to take this as encouragement.
"I may only have one arm, you fucking octopus, but get the hell off of her or I'll kill you." Grimmjow snarls from the doorway.
Szayel pulls away from me and retreats. "Nakkita, you asked me what my aspect was. It's madness. You'd do well to remember that. I'm like your fairy tale mad-hatter." he says quietly.
"And the other part?" I ask, ignoring the glare from Grimmjow.
"The bottle is on the counter. Have you decided on letting me assist you with your sword problem?"
"I'll let you. But no more funny business. It's Grimmjow's business when I die." I say, taking the catnip and walking out of the lab. Grimmjow follows me quietly back to my room. Then he attacks, his arm wrapping around my throat from behind. I can breathe, unlike Nnoitra's assault.
"The fuck do you think you're doing?" he snarls in my ear.
"He demanded a kiss to pay him for answering a question and making something for me."
"You're my prey, you fucking idiot. Mine. Nobody gets to touch you but me!"
"What was that about me being pathetic for getting attached?" I tease.
His arm squeezes tighter and he pulls me back against his chest. I react quickly when his head lowers to my ear. I spray him in the face with the catnip mixture. He curses, his arm releasing me as he rubs his face. I dart across the room, turning my back to the corner so he can't get behind me again. He glares at me for a moment before his pupils dilate. "Come back here. I'm not going to hurt you. What the hell did you spray me with?" his tone is quiet, calm even.
"Uhm...would you believe me if I said catnip?" I say, my eyebrow raised.
"What the hell is catnip?" he says, almost purring it seems. He walks a little closer to me.
"It's a spray for cats that makes them calm and relaxed. Szayel modified it to make it work on you."
"Oh really? Why do you need that?" He leans down, getting in my face.
"Because if you don't start behaving better, Aizen is going to kill me."
"Is that so? You think I'd let him?"
"You can't very well defend me with one arm, kitty."
He leans closer, burying his nose in my hair. "You smell good." He lifts his hand to lift a strand of my hair, toying with it.
"Catnip makes cats calmer."
"I'm calm, little mouse." he purrs, twirling my hair around his finger. I find this enticing for some reason. No one has ever played with my hair before. "I'm so calm, I want to let you pet me before I devour you."
"I'm not sure devouring me would be a good idea, kitty. My blood might poison you."
"I don't mean it the way you're thinking. I think you'd like me to eat you, little mouse." he purrs again before licking the mark on my neck.
"Grimmjow! What are you-" my question is cut off as he bites my earlobe playfully.
"What does it feel like I'm doing, hmm? I can smell you, mouse. You want me."
"No!" I reply, knowing my voice is betraying me.
"I can hear your heart beating. I can feel your body trembling. I can see it in your eyes." he lifts his head, staring me in the eyes with a lust filled gaze.
"What the hell did Szayel put in this?" I wonder aloud.
"Nakkita, is everything alright?" Tosen asks from the doorway. "I can sense Grimmjow in here but his reaitsu feels strange."
"Yes, we're fine, Tosen. I promise. I'm following orders and convincing him to be a good kitty." I call, trying to sound calm.
"Are you certain? Your voice betrays your unease."
"She's fine. I'm not hurting her. I know I'm not allowed to hurt her yet. She's teaching me what catnip is." Grimmjow growls in a non-threatening way.
"Catnip? Nakkita, catnip won't work on Espada. Lord Aizen tried that already."
"I may have asked Szayel to modify it a bit." I admit nervously.
"I see. Perhaps you should come with-"
"She's not leaving this room. Not until she finishes explaining what this catnip does." Grimmjow snarls, getting angry it seems.
I hear Tosen draw his sword. "Grimmjow, you will not hold her captive. Nakkita-"
"I'm fine, sir. Grimmjow isn't hurting me. He's not bothering me either, I promise. He's letting me fix his hair while I explain the catnip stuff." I say in a hurry, rather stupidly, I think.
"She'll be fine, Kaname. From the look of things, Grimmjow is being a good boy. I don't see any marks on her, except that ring around her neck that Nnoitra was already punished for." Gin chuckles as he stops behind Tosen.
"Which is bad enough. You know what Lord Aizen wants from her, correct?"
"Don't worry so much. The little snake lady can take care of herself just fine. I've seen what her shikai can do. And I can hear Grimmjow purring from here. She's got this handled very well."
"Nakkita, please, come with me." Tosen orders.
Grimmjow pins me with his body. "She's not going anywhere. If one of you two tries to take her from me, I'm going to tear out your intestines and strangle you with them." he snarls.
"Please, Captains. I'm fine. He was calm until you interrupted our conversation." I grumble.
I hear Tosen yelling as Gin drags him off. "Bye bye, Kita-san! Be careful. The kitty has claws, after all. See you later!"
Grimmjow growls again. "What the fuck was in that spray besides catnip?" he hisses.
"I don't know. I told you Szayel modified it for me."
He pushes his hips against mine and I feel exactly why he's getting grumpy. "He put something in it to cause this. And now you're going to pay for it. I'm going to fucking devour you."
"Let me close the door." I offer.
"Running won't get you anywhere but injured, little mouse." he warns but he moves so I can go to the door. I close it and lock it too before turning back to him. He's smirking, baring his teeth in a feral manner. "Good girl."
I turn to the bed and head to it. It's too late to turn back now, I know. "Come and get me, kitty." I challenge him. As he stalks toward me, I slowly remove my uniform, putting on a strip tease for him. He catches me when I'm down to my bra and panties, growling possessively. He shoves me back on the bed before pinning me with his body.
"I don't want to fuck you, mousey. I just want to eat you." he purrs, lowering his head to my neck. I feel his tongue trace the marks on my neck again and it makes me shiver a bit. I can feel the hard edge of what's left of his mask pressing against my lower jaw. He bites me, making me jump. It's going to bruise. He does it again a little further from the first. I know what he's doing. He's erasing Nnoitra's marks and replacing them with his own, marking me as his. I'll be honest and say this is making me quite hot.
"Grimmjow." I groan softly as he places the last bite. I feel his hot breath on my neck as he laughs.
"I'm not done, Nakkita. I'm going to mark you all over. You're mine!" he snarls, though I don't feel scared. He's being gentle compared to what I'd assumed he would be like. It must be that spray. I grab his chin, forcing him to lift his head, before I kiss him. He's violent, biting my lip a bit, but he's not hurting me. I can't help moaning softly. This makes him lift his mouth from mine. His gaze is predatory.
****Grimmjow POV****
I watch her as she sleeps. Nearly every inch of her skin has been marked, either by my teeth or just sucking on her skin. There will be no mistaking it now. She's my toy to play with. I had been in a good mood earlier and I didn't fuck her, like I should have. She was willing, it was easy to see. I decided to refrain though. Instead, I'd played with her a bit, just enough to get her off. She'd passed out soon after.
I absently begin toying with a strand of her violet hair again. It's so soft, almost like silk. I must pull too hard as she whimpers and scoots her body up against mine. She even goes so far as to wrap her arm and leg over me, rubbing her nose against my chest. It's...cute. And strange. This entire thing is strange. Soul reapers hate Hollows, so why is this one so comfortable with me?
****Nakkita POV****
I sit next to Tosen, trying to act normal. Grimmjow has be cast out of the Espada for losing his arm. He was replaced by this black haired little creep named Luppi. I don't like him. He keeps staring at me or Belle. Aizen ignores it, strangely. "Does everyone have their tea? Good. I want Orihime Inoue brought to me. I believe Ulquiorra would be best to lead this mission. Do I have any other volunteers?"
"I'll go. I would be a great distraction for that little ice captain and his friends." Luppi says. He's probably right, honestly. His extra arms during his sword release would be good for distracting.
"I request Grimmjow to accompany me as well. He can distract Ichigo Kurosaki while I speak to the girl." Ulquiorra says softly.
"He's no longer an Espada. I am number six." Luppi snaps.
"Indeed, you are. However, Grimmjow has fought the boy before. He will go." Aizen agrees. "Anyone else?"
"I think it would be best if I were to accompany Orihime here so she isn't so frightened. A frightened captive is likely to be less useful than you'd hope for." I say.
"I don't think that's a good idea. She'll distract the former number six, which would make the mission a failure." Luppi argues.
"Nakkita has a point though. If you scare the girl too much, she may not be able to show you her magic trick." Gin says thoughtfully.
"Nakkita, if I allow you to go, you will stay away from Grimmjow until after you return to Las Noches. If you break this rule, you will not like the punishment." Aizen says, turning his cool gaze on me.
"I understand, sir. I was offering to go with Ulquiorra, actually. I'm not good at distractions." I reply.
"I would not be adverse to having the woman come with me to help retrieve the girl. She might be useful indeed." Ulquiorra says, surprising me.
"Very well. Nakkita you will go with Ulquiorra. I've received word that Inoue is in Soul Society. I believe I will send those going to distract the soul reapers down first. This will create an alarm. Inoue will likely be sent home separate from whoever took her to Soul Society. She would be easiest to capture in the Dangai. I know you can create a Garganta into that space." Aizen says.
"When do you wish us to depart?"
"Tomorrow. For now, this meeting is dismissed. Nakkita, you stay for a moment." As the Espada leave, I stare at my tea nervously. I am still very much nervous around this man. He makes my blood run cold. When we are alone, save for Belle, he turns his gaze to me once more. "Those marks have grown worse. Did Nnoitra assault you again?"
"No, sir. Uhm...Grimmjow was furious that Nnoitra touched me. He marked me to hopefully make the other Espada leave me alone."
"Wait a minute...did you have sex with him?!" Belle chirps, making me blush.
"Not exactly. There's many more marks on my body though. He's getting possessive but he keeps saying it's because I'm his prey. I've agreed to let him protect me from the others in return for letting him kill me, if he wishes." I shrug.
"Are you crazy!? I suggested that you talk to him rationally, not offer him your life!"
"I don't think he'll kill me." I leave off the rest of my thoughts. No, he won't kill me before my sword does.
"Szayel has already told me about the problem with your sword. I want you to let him study you a bit and see if he can find a solution." Aizen says, trying to sound friendly.
"Why bother? I'm not a fool, Captain. You're going to kill me, even if Belle tells you not to. You never planned to take me here in the first place. If not for Captain Tosen, I would be in the Seireitei still, even though I never wished to be after the incident with Yushiro."
"You won't kill her, will you? I happen to like having her around here. She keeps things interesting." Belle pouts.
"I hadn't thought of it seriously. I may be tempted to, if she doesn't seem useful anymore. Right now, as long as she keeps Grimmjow in line, she has a use to me." Aizen tells her.
"Lord Aizen, if I may be frank, why did you pick me for this assignment? I am not a lion tamer in a past life, I don't believe." I ask.
"Because of the way you look at him." he says simply.
"What? I don't look at him any certain way."
"Oh, you do actually, Nakkita. You look at Grimmjow probably the same way I look at Sosuke. I know you're fighting it, but you love him." Belle says gently.
"I do not!"
"You do. Why else would you let him mark you up? Or agree to let him be the one to kill you?"
I finish my tea. "I do not love him. Like him, sure, but not love. I will never love again. Yushiro broke that ability for me. May I be excused now?"
"You may. Go spend time with Grimmjow today. That's an order." Aizen says, sounding a bit scary.
****Grimmjow POV****
"What are you doing, Nakkita?" I ask as she joins me in bed once again.
"I was called to the meeting. You will be going with a group to the world of the living tomorrow to distract Ichigo Kurosaki and any soul reapers that have come there. I will be going with Ulquiorra to bring Orihime Inoue back here."
"Good. I owe that punk another beat down."
She climbs on top of me, sitting on my hips as she glares down at me. "Aizen knows about us."
"And?"
"If I don't tame you, I die."
"So die then."
"By his hand, not yours."
"Like hell."
"I'm not dying." She leans down to kiss me, taking me by surprise. She's running her hands along my body, stopping at the edge of the hollow hole, before running them back up. "I want to die by your hand, not his." she says softly before kissing me again. I'm going to kill her, alright.
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