That's My Grimmjow

Are these people for real! I guess I am going to have to use force. I hope she’s okay. I’ll see her in a while. First, I have to take these guys out and-

“That’s my Grimmjow!”

That voice! It can’t be!

“Grimmjow! Are you okay? I’m glad you’re safe!”
“I………Sam. I…Hi.”
“Don’t worry, I’ve proved you’re innocence! They some how mistaken you for this old guy who was the actual killer. Move away from the bars so this cop can open your cell.”
“……”
“ Alright, lets get going!… Grimmjow?”

This was it. The perfect opportunity to kiss her. I have to do this! She just got me out of jail.

“I must return the favor.”
“Wha-”

Her lips. So soft. Just like her skin. Here I thought I would never say nice things about anyone. But look at me now. I got the perfect girl. She understands me and loves me for all that I am. Great, now I really sound like one of those romantic, lovey-dovey types of guys! I really hate that a lot.

“Grimmjow?”
“Yeah?”
“That was our first kiss!”
“I know. I figured the timing was good.”
“Because I saved you?”
“Yeah, Like I said, I had to repay you.”
“Well, mi rey de panteras, lets go home!”
“Please, lets go!”

She took my hand into hers and walked us out of the building! We never let each other go, not even for a second. Never have I felt this way. I imagined her yelling at me when she saw me in jail. I wonder…

“Uh Sam?”
“Yes?”
“Did you know I was in jail?”
“Not right away. I figured something must have happened if you didn’t show up to help me with my mercenary job. I know you like a good fight! So, I decided to pass my job to another mercenary and go look for you.”
“Oh. Well that’s very selfless of you. You even know what I like…*sigh* How much money was in that job anyways?”
“$72,000 cash.”
“What!? What did you have to do!?”
“I had to protect the president’s son from getting killed. I was allowed to kill whoever threaten the kid.”

So if I had actually killed the boy, I’d have to fight my Sam. That would be a good match but I couldn’t possibly fight her. I don’t think I can even comprehend the thought of doing battle with her. She’s the only person I never want to fight in this world.

“So who did kill him?”
“Some old man who was obsessed with the kid. Said he was his or something like that. But, as you can see, he succeeded in killing him meaning the guy I passed the job on to failed.”
“Do you know what happened to that guy?”
“You know that cop that was there with you before me and the other cop came for you. Well, the old man paid him off so he wouldn’t get sent to jail. He had the man frame someone else and also kill the guy guarding the kid.”
“How in the world was I chosen by that guy to be the suspect!?”
“He said he saw you walking by and thought you saw them.”
“Wait, you caught him!?”
“Yeah! After I heard you were in jail I had to know why. I went to the police station they were originally going to send you to and they told me what you supposedly did. I then looked for the other mercenary. I found him in a dumpster and the old man wasn’t to far away from that place. I talked to him and after a few clues, I figured it was him. And it looks like I was right.”
“…Wow. Are you a detective on the side or something? I mean…you… You’re amazing! I love you…I really love you.”

She smiled sweetly at me and kissed me simply saying now we’re even. When She moved away She smiled once more but then reached in her pocket.

“What are you pulling out of your pocket?”
“My reward. No, our reward.”
“Reward? But you didn’t take the job.”
“The president came to me after I caught the old man saying nothing but thank you and I owe you more than you might think. I ended up getting paid that seventy-two hundred and a little extra money to give to you as well.”
“But……I didn’t do anything.”
“He knows that. It’s for your unnecessary involvement.”

She gave me a check that said $72,000. At first, I was going to tell her She gave me the wrong check but then I saw my name on it. A smiled slyly and looked at Sam.

“What are you thinking?”
“I’m thinking we go buy something flashy to wear, go to club and see what happens from there! Who knows what will happen after that, right?”
“……That’s my Grimmjow.”

-End