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    Ren was a new created arrancar, 'born' for the only proposite of entertainment. She was to sing and dance for any song that she was asked for, and if she wasn't requested any song, she was to think of one. Each of the espada were to request a song, and that night it had been the sixth espada's turn. Grimmjow Jeagerjaques. He had always sat in his seat in the reception hall that had been made for her performances, and he would always watch her with great intent. She always would feel a light blush rise in her cheeks whenever their gaze would cross when she sang. Ren admitted that ever since the first time she laid eyes on the rude, un-mannered espada that she fell for him. Hard.

    The night before when he had been told to make his request he said "I don't have any song in mind. You pick one" but when the hall had emptied and Ren was about to leave, she found Grimmjow outside waiting for her with a evil grin on his face. He came up to her and whispered into her ear "You pick the song, it just has to be one that can turn
    me on." At this, Ren blushed like crazy and the sixth espada walked off laughing.
    So the next night she had decided to sing the song Fingers by P!nk, a sexy little choreagraphy acompaniing the music.

    Ren couldn't see if the song had pleased Grimmjow, he hadn't taken his eyes off her the whole time, but no grin or smirk were found in his features. He simply stared, not moving at all. She was almost convinced that he didn't even blink. But when the music stopped and the hall slowly started to empty and Ren looked to see if Grimmjow had been satisfied, she
    couldn't fin him. Her eyes scanned the whole room for the head of electric blue hair and failed to see it. So she went back to her little dressing room behind the stage to change out of the skimpy outfit she had put on. Consisting of a very short slightly frilly black skirt and a red and black corset that hugged around her fair sized chest, she wore 5 inch stilettos that
    had leather straps winding up her legs and lace arm warmers.

    When she was back in the dressing room, the door closed with a loud slam and she walked up to the mirror next to the wall that had a little seat in front for her to get ready, but what she wasn't expecting was that when she looked into the mirror, she saw, leaning against the wall, was the ill tempered, foul mouthed and drop dead gorgeous sixth espada
    staring at her reflection.

    "What the hell are you doing here?!?!?!" Ren yelled surprised as she snapped around to look at him head on.

    "What? Can't a guy come and show his apretiation for the song that was sung for him?" he said taking a step torwards her.

    Staring at him in awe, she moved to the side a bit, edging herself closer to the door. "I wasn't sure if it had met your expectations since you didn't make any face while i sang."
    "It's a bit hard to know what kind of face to make when you're trying your best to hide a hard on under the table." he took another step close to her.

    Ren's cheeks flushed deep red as she scooted another bit to the door. But it was to late, Grimmjow slammed his hands on either side of her face and he hovered over her.

    "Trying to go somewhere?"

    She furiously shook her head no and Grimmjow smirked. "Good"

    Then he bent down and roughly pressed his lips against her own catching her off gaurd. It took Ren a while before she actually registered what was going on and when she did, he soon separated from her mouth.

    "No reaction?"

    He pushed her up against the hard wall and she stared up into his firey blue eyes with confusion.

    "Why are you doing this?" she asked.

    "Do you think that I haven't been asking myself that same question ever since I stepped foot into that damn room for Aizen to show you to us?" He stands up straight and runs his fingers through his beautiful blue locks while looking down at her in frustration. "You won't get out of my head! I feel like you do it to me on purpose! Every time you look at me when you're up there on the stage!"

    Ren's eyes widened and her jaw dropped to the floor. 'He noticed?' It was true, her gaze would always stray slowly in his direction, especially the first night Aizen-sama had asked her to sing. He himself picked the song and had her sing Once upon a December from the movie Anastacia. When she stepped up onto the stage and faced the vast sea of white and
    differing hair colors, she searched in desperate need to calm herself and settled with the sky blue of the sixth Espada who had been situated at a long table at the back of the room where the ten Espada sat. The whole night she would not look another way from the calming blue and slowly started to relax and let her body movements flow.

    She blushed and looked down, finding her toes very interesting. Grimmjow took her chin softly with his fingers and made her look up at him.

    "I can't believe I'm about to say this but..." he whispered. "...I love you."

    Biting down on her lip, Ren stood up on the tips of her toes and pressed her lips to his. Taking him a moment to react, Grimmjow suddenly responded her kiss and put his hand on the back of her neck tilting her head up. Her fingers traced his well toned abs as her other hand and tangled itself in his hair. Separating, they both breathed heavily and Ren gave Grimmjow a smile that could have blown him off his feet.

    "I love you too."