ulquiorrafan4ever

Grimmjow's POV The sky was dark and the air had turned crisp and cool in Hueco Mundo, but my skin was burning and my heart was pounding. Where the hell was the brat? Ulquiorra had walked out of meetings and ignored orders, just because of his "incurable loneliness" for weeks now. He was such a baby. Why did I have to go through this shit to just drag the bastard back to Aizen-sama? Furious, I strode on, my fists clenched. Sweat poured from my body, and strands of blue hair began to stick to my forehead. Grinding my teeth, I helplessly tried to flick them out of my eyes, losing my balance, and tripping over a small boulder. I had been so di