Runaway-gift for muffinnimmyGrimmjow stood, facing the wind. His presence seemed to shatter the monotony of the landscape, the dried trees scraped against each other like old bones, and the wind howled against their bodies. Emerald eyes took in the stunning figure facing against the wind, the unwavering strength in each step and each breath and the enticing blue eyes that dared the world to prove him wrong.More Like This
"Grimmjow, what are you doing out at such an hour?"
Goin' out of control, losing control
I just don't wanna' stay here
Your cool voice is making me
Making me lose control
Grimmjow tilted his head and looked at Ulquiorra with a mixture of indifference, dejection and...sadness? Ulquiorra tried to process the sea of emotions that tried to look impassively at him but didn't have enough time. He stood still a few yards from Grimmjow, raven hair flowing and eyes scrutinizing any detail he could.
"I had to get away for a little bit."
Running, yeah I ran
I had to get away
Everything fell, came crashin'