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PDSU - Make Your Own FateFor the first time since becoming Orihime’s guard, Szayel was relieved Ulquiorra had no missions. He needed some time away from her, to gather his disjointed thoughts and hopefully make sense of things.
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Why couldn’t he bring himself to erase her memories of him? Before Szayel had brought her to his domain, he knew that’s what he wanted. Even when Orihime was strapped to the chair, his hand on the switch, he had no doubts. Only when she looked at him, desperation and confusion etched into her features, did he find himself hesitating.
Then Orihime closed her eyes, seemingly at peace with what Szayel was going to do. That one act sealed the deal. He couldn’t do it. Even though he knew it would be better for her to forget—for both of them to forget—what they shared, Szayel simply couldn’t flip the switch, no matter how hard he tried.
What had they shared, anyway? What was their relationship? Guard and prisoner? Friendship? Something mo