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Two blue blurs whizzed by Urahara's wispy blond head as he sat on a nearby cliff, observing the two men chasing each other. Correction: a very irritated Grimmjow chasing and cursing at an even more annoying much younger version of himself. Urahara couldn't help but note how Pantera looked even younger than Ichigo. Kisuke felt a large hard cover book collide with the side of his head. In an instant he clutched at the knot forming, wincing slightly at the throb.



"Pervert."



"Aww, Shiro-chan are you jealous?" The blond cooed at the now blushing boy.



"Who would be jealous over a pompous neko with bipolar disorder!?"



"I heard that, Nyah!" The young neko flicks off the ivory haired shinigami in irritation. Little stuck up brat.



"Don't let yer' guard down bakka!" Grimmjow flash stepped directly behind the neko for about the hundredth time, this time barely brushing his finger tips on the silky fur of his tail before he goes flying into a tree, snapping it in half as his body falls to the ground with a heavy thud.



Both Kisuke and Toushiro sigh heavily at the almost success in capturing the azure haired neko's tail. Kisuke had been watching the teal haired man for the past two days, Toushiro finally joining him on the third day. He had watched as Grimmjow exerted too much energy simply rush in and attempt grabbing Pantera's tail. Some times he really thought that man was completely brain dead. The neko was easily dodging him and eliciting numerous wounds upon the man in his futile attempts. Now after three days straight with no sleep or food it seems the neko was wearing down slightly.



"Jeagerjaques-kun is getting faster."



"Oh? You think so Shiro-chan?"



"Hitsugaya Taicho." Hitsugaya turned back to his book choosing to ignore the slight pout of Urahara's lips. That damn man was a devil.



"Don't be that way Toushiro." The older man hid his face behind his fan, what a grudge that boy could hold.



Toushiro sighed heavily, ignoring Kisuke as he read over William Blake's poems, memorizing them for his homework. After all he had a test coming up. He knew it mattered little but he was a captain and captains do their best at everything, even homework. He heard Kisuke groan lightly, his eyes overshadowed by his straw colored hair. Toushiro's cheeks heated slightly as he noted the guilt he felt. Maybe Kisuke didn't plan....THAT to happen. Maybe it was an accident.



Grimmjow pulled himself out of the rocky soil, his body aching and begging for rest. He had to do this. He needed to save Ichigo. He had to. He breathed heavily, trying to calm his nerves as Pantera charged for Grimmjow, his claws glinting dangerously as he embedded them deep inside the firm flesh of Grimmjow's stomach. Pantera looked up in triumph but soon felt panic. That smile. Grimmjow bared his teeth at the boy, his teal orbs dilated as he laughed lightly before he sank his teeth into a very tender blue neko ear. He couldn't play with this brat anymore.



Pantera shrieked an howled in agony, pulling and clawing at the larger man that had his ear trapped in those sharp canines; blood dripping down his chin as he grinded his teeth into the soft flesh and fur. Tears cornered in his eyes as he yanked himself from Grimmjow's hold, shredding his ear, blood splattering on the ground as he turned to run from the insane man. He was pulled back roughly, hissing as his tail was yanked brutally, almost snapping the appendage. Grimmjow's large pale hand clasped around the trembling boys throat, lightly squeezing threateningly, his other hand slightly bending the tail to emit agonizing pain at the threat of being broken. Pantera hick-uped as he stifled a cry. Grimmjow's smiling teeth ghosted towards the other pointed ear that was pinned down the neko's head. He could feel the scrape of teeth graze his tender flesh.



"Tag.....you're it *gaki." Grimmjow quickly released the boy that stared back in shock.



"G-GAKI?!" Grimmjow cracked the neko across his blue head which earned him a hiss and a very pissed off look.



"OH! *Yatta! You did it Grimmjow-san!" Kisuke was suddenly shaking his hand cheerfully while Toushiro simply nodded his approval.



"Ksh. That gaki scratched me up pretty good. Got any sake with you Kisuke?"



WHAPP!



"WHAT THE FUCK!? Why'd ya' hit me!?"



"Don't refer to him so intimately. Jeagerjaques-kun."



"Listen here ya' little albino runt I'll call him what ever I want to! Right Bastard-chan!?"



WHAPP!



"*Chikuso!" Grimmjow rolls around the ground while clamping the top of his head tightly, the young shinigami walking off in disinterest.



"Are you okay Pantera-chan?" Urahara chirped as he helped the injured teary eyed kitten.



Grimmjow's eyes lingered guiltily over the bleeding ear. His stomach knotted slightly at the sight of the still sniffling boy. Why did his Zanpukto have to be a kid? It couldn't be a panther? He sighed heavily as he lifted himself from the ground, patting away the dirt and then making his way to the neko. He laid his hand gently on top of the disheveled blue locks, petting the glaring neko. A sudden jolt of pain rushed through his hand. Both he and Urahara look, frozen in complete shock. That little gaki chomped down and refused to let go. Grimmjow shrieked, glass could have shattered at the sheer volume of his pain filled cry. The next few weeks of training were going to be utter hell.



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Ichigo's stare rested out of his window. He sat in a metal framed chair, his back straight and his face emotionless. This was the only thing that helped him keep his sanity. The thick collar around his neck constantly reminded him of his place here. Ichigo flinched as a large peach colored hand glided against his skin. His face quickly scrunched up in a menacing scowl and he hastily stood, his fist balled at his side ready for action. He relaxed at the sight of Stark. He was one of the only one's he could trust around here, and luckily his guard. Ichigo sat back down in the chair, not wanting to think of what was to come later. He hated it all so much. How they easily turned him into a toy. Gin lost interest after the first time, claiming that Kurosaki was worthless, complete filth. Then there was Aizen, he tried to force himself onto Ichigo, his dick got bit and since then brutally beat him for amusement. Ichigo thought it was well worth it. He knew he could have died but really couldn't force himself to care. His everything was gone. He felt the blistering sting of his tears as they fell from his cheeks. He could hear Shirosaki coo to him soothingly. Since his capture Shirosaki had been unexpectedly kind, often comforting the nearly broken boy. Starks firm hand on his trembling shoulder reminded Ichigo of his presence.



"Sorry Stark-sama."



"(Sigh) Don't refer to me as sama. It's getting a little annoying."



"Sorry Stark-sa-.. a.. Stark."



"That's better. You miss him huh?"



"...." Ichigo's gaze fell to white floor, barley nodding his head as Images of teal hair filled his head.



"Anyway.....Ichigo. I'm gonna tell you a secret okay?" Ichigo tilted his head in slight interest.



When Strak was bored he normally slept but when he was bored of sleeping he could normally fish out some interesting gossip. Ichigo used to disapprove of gossip but here he found it comforting in knowing more about his enemy. At times he "accidentally" let slip of a few juicy tid bits. Stark leaned in close to Ichigo's ear and cupping it with his hand before he spoke.



"I have a crush on Ulquirra." That was unexpected.



"Wh-what?!" Ichigo nearly fell over at the confession. Stark simply beamed at him with a lazy smile.



"And guess what else I've heard? Halibel and her entire fraccion think you're cute." That's not surprising. Ichigo could recall a time when they all trapped him and nearly suffocated him with their cleavage. Thank God Stark saved him from the horde of estrogen.



His gaze returned to the window. He more or less felt Stark's stare rather than saw it as he left the boy to his thoughts. Ichigo sighed heavily, his breath shaky as he doubled over and began to sob.



"Why?.....(hic) Why Grimmjow? (sob) Why me?" He continued to cry until sleep settled upon him. Luckily most of the Espada knew not to mess with him.



His dreams were always the same. First he and Grimmjow are passionately kissing, feather light kisses washing over each others body and soon their bodies are entwined and then suddenly he's consumed by complete nothingness. The sound of tearing skin is heard, his own pleas and cries echoing around until the sight of a mutilated and bloodied teal haired corpse is pinned against a wall. Then he awakes, screaming complete hell at the world as his body shakes in cold sweat and his tears pour down his cheeks. After the first week of his nightmares most of the arrancar sleep on other floors. Only Stark, Ulquirra and Halibel remain out of the other twenty rooms that line the hallway. At times during some of his worse nightmares when he continues to scream and becomes violent one of the three will comfort him and stay in his bed for the remainder of the night. At first he refused, felt too much like a child, but soon he longed for it. His soul was starving of the affection Grimmjow once fed him. God how he missed that brutal man.






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Awwwww. sad ending. O_O Sorry bout that peoples! Any way this story is kind of practically writing itself! At least Ichigo wont get raped anymore. Maybe. I'm so cruel to him but i really do want a happy ending for all of the couples in here. I might have to kill someone off though. Maybe...(evil glint)



Japanese Definitions-

Gaki- English equivilent would be punk or brat.

Yatta- English equivilent to Hooray! or Yay!

Chikuso- pretty much the same thing as saying shit or dammit



Alright how'd ya like me including a jealous Toushiro? I thought he'd be adorable! The next pairing of Stark and Ulquirra will be coming up soon. I feel kind of bad for neglecting the remaining cast of Bleach but I don't really need them for this story. Oh well. About Grimmjows Zanpukto I thought it would be cuter and funnier if he was a kitten instead of a giant panther! I hope noone got mad about that. Any way another slight shot side story will come in towards the end with Pantera, Shirosaki and Zangetsu. Hey kitties need some lovin' too! Thanks for all the reviews! love you all!