(Sort of) Grimmjow is proud, noble, and wildly unruly, a Hollow... His absolute strength is enough to let him stand at the peak and look down upon heaven and earth. But his heart has long since grown cold, and he no longer has any desire to rule.
He thought he might spend his whole life that way. But after meeting the owner of those emerald-green eyes, his heart began to stir despite himself. His gaze always followed that person’s figure, and even his thoughts began to slip out of his control, conjuring up that person’s image. Feelings buried deep within his soul were stirred, and the sensations he had forgotten millions of years ago gathered drop by drop into an ocean that engulfed him…
I hereby declare that Grimmjow transmigrates in this story, and his personality is completely out of character. The other characters may also differ from the original, but I’ll do my best not to make them too outrageously out of character.
This story has a little angst, both physical and emotional. If you love him, you have to put him through the wringer. I get it, I really do!!! (Shamelessly: I’m absolutely not an evil stepmother.)
As for updates~~~~ I’ll come back to update from time to time, but not on a regular schedule… If you like it, please leave lots of comments. If you don’t, please go easy on me (muttering quietly: I’m a beginner… Really, I’m a beginner… If you’re going to throw bricks, please be gentle).
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