GrimmjowXDJaggerjack: So for those of you who read the first few chapters of the old story. I decided I hated the direction I brought the plot in so I'm re-writing it here. I hope you all enjoy this new version. ^.^

Chapter One

The streets of Heuco Mondo's western quarter were filled with people moving quickly from stall to stall purchasing the necessary items for their mundane lives. Scattered periodically through the crowds of humans were creatures of all kinds. Some of which considered themselves to be greater than humans and some that considered them equals. However, regardless of their opinions, humans had the largest population out of all the species currently living on the planet. Over the course of their slow evolution, humans had received the aid of Vampires and other species to build their cities. Often these cities remained under the rule of the species that helped build them. But humans still lived quite happily.

Heuco Mondo was the largest of the human settlements and had strict laws regarding other species. For example here any animal hybrid species had no more rights than an animal, while Vampires and Blood-Demons where highly respected and treated like royalty. This was due to the simple fact that this city was only successful in it's founding due too the three Vampires and one Blood-Demon that aided in its creation. These four powerful individuals own the whole of the city and are the ones that keep the order.

Each of these four powerful beings controlled one-quarter of the city, and in their quarter their word was law. As such, they were greatly feared. Especially one Lord Grimmjow Jaggerjack; by far the most violent of the four great lords, his people lived in fear of his power but frankly, no one actually knew what the Vampire Lord looked like.

Which was why he went basically un-noticed as he strode through the slowly thinning crowds of the shopping district. His bright blue hair covered with a dark hood protecting him from the setting sun. It was a little dangerous for him to be out so early in the night but most of the stalls didn't stay open very long after the sun want down and there were a few things he wanted to purchase himself instead of having one of his many servants do it for him.

Azure eyes scanned the surrounding area looking for the blacksmiths stall, which he quickly spotted and hurried towards. Bumping into a few people on the way, knocking some of them over but not caring in the least. He wouldn't even have noticed he'd run into them if they didn't grunt and curse at him. One even had the gall to grab his cloak, pulling it off his head making the vampire wince as the last bit of the sun disappeared from the sky.

The large blue haired vampire barred his fangs down at the human who dare touch him, making the men stutter and fall back to the ground apologizing and begging him to forgive the pathetic being. The Vampire Lord just growled at the man pleading at his feet before turning sharply and continuing on his path to the blacksmith's stall. People now moved out of his way, most having watched his brief interaction with the other human.

Arriving at his destination Grimmjow walked straight up the blacksmith who was talking to another customer and growled "Is it done?" at the shaggy black haired man. Who quickly turned his attention to the obviously volatile lord.

"Well if it isn't Lord Jaggerjack. Yes, it's ready I just finished it this afternoon actually. I do hope you'll like it." The man greeted walking to the back of the shop, picking up a long wooden box and carrying it over the waiting vampire. "I must say it is my best work yet!" The Smith exclaimed handing the finished blade to its new owner.

"Tch, it better be." Grimmjow huffed as he opened the box and collected the sheathed blade from it. Taking a brief moment to admire the delicately painted panther on the blue sheath he drew his new sword. The long blade glinted in the stalls candlelight, its smooth, sharp surface making Grimmjow grin. The blade did look fine indeed, most definitely better then all the other blades he had seen in the man's stall. But was it strong enough to withstand being wielded by a being such as himself?

To test this Grimmjow raised the edge of his blade to his mouth, making the Smith raise a curious brow at him before the Vampire abruptly bit down hard on the blade. The Smith stared in utter disbelief as Grimmjow's grin grew even wider when the blade did not shatter. Holding the blade out in front of him once more Grimmjow checked it over for any marks from his teeth and laughed wholeheartedly when he found none. "A good blade indeed." He praised turning his attention back to the still wide-eyed Smith as he sheathed the blade. "Most blades forged by humans shatter into thousands of tiny pieces when faced with my fangs." He explained. "Because you see I can bite through solid steel, assuming, of course, I can fit it in my mouth. Whatever did you make this out of?" He inquired, handing the smith the agreed upon payment.

"Well, I had the sword enchanted with magic to make it stronger than steel. I also edged the blade with the diamonds you so generously provided." The Smith replied forcing a smile onto his slightly terrified face, his hands clasped in front of his chest.

"Hum, so really it wasn't your skills that made the blade as strong as it is...Well, either way, I am satisfied with my purchase." With that Grimmjow turned and left the stall heading to his next and final destination; the slave auction.

The auction hall was filled to the brim when Grimmjow finally arrived and it appeared that the auction was reaching its close as the man standing on the stage bellowed. "Now ladies and gentleman! Our last item of the day. Is a handsome young demon mixed breed! His name is Ichigo and he's quite the feisty one. He'll need some training but with his looks, he is well worth the effort I assure you." On cue, a young man with long white horns that curved back over the top of his head and long flowing orange hair was rolled onto the stage for all to see.

Grimmjow licked his lips at the beautiful creature before him. The man was indeed a mixed breed of some kind as he also had a long thin orange tail that had a tuff at the end. For the auction the man was tied to a short cross on his knees with his arms pulled back behind the harsh wood pushing the young demon's chest forward, showing off the chiselled sun-kissed abdomen.

The man's head hung low hiding his face from view but the audience didn't seem to care as one by one people started yelling out bids only to be silenced when Grimmjow's voice rang out through the auction hall. "Four-hundred gold coins!" Everyone, including the auctioneer, stared at the Blue-haired man at the far back of the hall in shock. The Vampire was grinning widely. He revelled in the human's awe as the auctioneer gathered himself.

"Four-hundred gold coins! Going once!...twice...sold to the blue-haired gentleman in the back!" The auctioneer boomed. "Please Sir, come backstage so that we may complete this large transaction." The man bowed and gestured to behind the large stage. The young Demon being rolled briskly behind the curtains.

Within seconds, Grimmjow appeared beside the auctioneer eliciting a gasp from the crowd and startling the poor man half to death. "Well come on. I don't have all night you know." Grimmjow half growled keeping his face a disinterested scowl, despite wanting to grin like a madman at startled man's obvious fear.

The auctioneer coughed lightly into his hand, recomposing himself before leading the terrify Lord behind the stage. Where the two quickly exchanged the young demon for the large amount of money.

While the man counted the coins, making sure the right amount was there, Grimmjow approached his new pet. Running his tongue over his fangs he squatted down in front of the young demon, whose head still remained down, to inspect his purchase. He noted that the demon had a surprisingly sweet smell that seemed kind of familiar but he couldn't remember from where. Shaking it off Grimmjow tilted the demons head up with his hand only to hiss as dead amber eyes stared blankly back at him. "What is the meaning of this?" A growl ripped from Grimmjow's throat as he turned on the auctioneer just as the man finished counting the coins.

"Oh, he tore a nasty chunk out of one of my employee's arms while they were tying him to the cross, so we had to drug him. Don't worry it should wear off in about an hour or so and he'll be back to his normal uncontrollable self. Be it a bit groggy." The auctioneer explained trying desperately to keep his voice from shaking under the vampires hated glare.

"I see..." Grimmjow narrowed his eyes at the man before stating in a deep warning tone. "He better not be broken or I'll be coming back for

money and

head." The auctioneer gulped and nodded before leaving the vampire to further inspect his purchase.

Returning to the young demon Grimmjow quickly did away with the ties binding the man to the cross and stand. And scooped him into his arms before disappearing into the night.

Grimmjow sped through the town to his large castle at his quarter's eastern border. The expensive structure looking out over a large forest towards an expanse of mountains, on top of which stood another castle. That one belonging to the Lady Shearia; queen of the Blood-Demon clan. She ruled the eastern quarter of Heuco Mondo.

As he entered the castle's courtyard Grimmjow slowed to a swift walk as Toshiro; one of the Lords favoured servants, ran to his side to welcome him back. "Welcome back my Lord. Shall I take him to your room for you." The short white haired young man offered, holding out his arms to take the young demon from his master. Toshiro may have been small but the man was an ice Dragonoid and therefore much stronger than he looked, with the added bonus of being able to create and control ice.

The hybrids bright emerald eyes glanced at the demon in his Master's arms curiously. He looked sort of familiar for some reason and his scent too was one Toshiro knew but couldn't quite place. Pushing the thought aside for later, Toshiro returned his attention to his master.

"No, I'll do it myself. Fetch me some loose pants for him and a small plate of food. They drugged him before putting him up for auction and who knows what kind of toll it has taken on him." Grimmjow ordered adding a little more information than he would to any other servant, but Toshiro was special. Grimmjow treasured him very much. The man had been half dead when he found him and had frozen Grimmjow solid the instant he woke up in the vampire's castle with the lord leaning over him. It had taken Grimmjow a good thirty to forty seconds to break through the thick layer of ice and to say the least Grimmjow was impressed. He respected strength above all else and Toshiro had quickly shown him that his small size did not by any means make him weak. After a few weeks in the castle resting up and healing Toshiro had, of his own will, sworn his loyalty to the blue haired vampire Lord. And to this day he was the only one of his servants to have done so. As such Grimmjow treated him as a friend almost because the two also got along quite well and the hybrid was rather good in bed.

"Right away my Lord. Shall I meet you in your quarters?" Grimmjow nodded and Toshiro darted into the castle, leaving the front door open for his master.

Shortly after Grimmjow had arrived in his room and placed the still conscious, but completely out of it demon on his bed Toshiro appeared in the doorway. A pair of loose black pants in one hand and a plate of fruit, bread and cheese in the other, along with a glass of water. "As you ordered my Lord. I have brought the requested items." The white-haired Dragonoid bowed slightly as Grimmjow waved him into his room. The man's white scaly wings were folded against this back, his matching spiked tail dragging on the floor behind him as he strode over the table next to his master's bed and placed the items he was holding on its dark wooden surface. "Is there anything else I can assist you with my Lord?" Toshiro inquired polity as he turned to face his master once more. Grimmjow had taken up his usual seat by the window and was watching him with smouldering pools of azure.

"Yes, come here." Grimmjow patted his lap from his seat in the cushioned chair across from his bed. Moonlight fluttered in the open window, lighting the otherwise dark room. Nodding, Toshiro sauntered over to where his master sat and carefully straddled the large man's lap. Emerald green eyes stared curiously into azure blue as the Dragonoid wondered what exactly his master wanted. Sometimes the vampire lord was simply hungry and preferred to drink from this position or sometimes he wanted to quench a different kind of thirst.

Slowly Grimmjow's hands moved up Toshiro's leather-clad legs, squeezing slightly as they continued up to the man's smooth waist making Toshiro shudder. The vampire grinned, leaning into Toshiro's neck, kissing and licking at the soft flesh, breathing in the icy yet floral scent before letting out a breathy. "Are you hungry?"

Placing his small hands on Grimmjow's cheeks Toshiro pulled the man's head back up to lock eyes with his master. "Are you? my Lord." He breathed lustfully, ghosting his icy lips over his masters. Revelling in the way Grimmjow's grin widened as he captured his cool lips in his own warm ones. His Master's tongue ran over his bottom lip asking for entrance and he happily granted it. Sucking the larger man's tongue into his mouth as they battled for dominance, with his master winning, of course, making the white-haired boy moan into the kiss.

"Yes very hungry..." Grimmjow rasped as he pulled away from the kiss, pushing upward against Toshiro's round ass, making his arousal very evident to the hybrid. Toshiro smirked and ground against his Master's arousal before sliding from the man's lap to between his legs. Pulling the Vampire's pants down to expose his large partially hard cock. "Take care of that for me, would you?" Toshiro licked his lips and nodded as he took hold of his master's penis and gave the tip a playful lick, eliciting a low hiss of pleasure from the man above him. Slowly Toshiro stroked the now fully erect cock, running his thumb over the tip before sucking the appendage into his cool mouth, earning a groan from his lord. Quickly taking the whole length into his mouth Toshiro started to bob up and down in the other's lap, moaning around the thick cock like it was the best thing in the world. It wasn't long before Grimmjow spilled his load down the Dragonoid's throat with a thrust of his hips and a breathy grunt.

Toshiro swallowed every last drop of his master's seed before pulling back and licking his lips as he returned Grimmjow's cock to the confines of his pants before straddling the vampire lord once more. "Anything else my lord?" Toshiro smirked leaning in to steal a kiss from his Masters' lips.

"No, but we can stay like this for a while if you like." Grimmjow kissed his servant, friend and lover of sorts back before hugging the young man to his chest, who snuggled closer, enjoying the closeness and warmth of his master.

Toshiro's thoughts drifted elsewhere for a moment as he remembered something. "My Lord, does that demon smell familiar to you?" He asked thoughtfully as he tilted his head to gaze up at his master.

"Yeah. You think it does too?"

"Yes. It's very sweet but it makes me feel kind of anxious for some reason. Like he's dangerous." The hybrid mused, twisting to look over at the demon, still silent and motionless on his master's large bed.

"Dangerous hum? Now that you mention it I do feel a little uneasy about something." Grimmjow admitted, sucking on his tongue in thought.

"He kind of looks familiar to me as well, but I can't place who he reminds me of... Do you know his name?"

"I think the auctioneer called him 'Ichigo'"

Toshiro thought for a moment before something clicked. "Didn't that Great Demon that went mad and destroyed half of Lord Aizen's quarter have a son name Ichigo?"

Grimmjow's brows pulled together as he searched his memory, then his eyes widened in what almost looked like terror. Toshiro blinked at his master, whose whole body had gone completely rigid underneath him. "Tell me Ichigo is a common name?" Toshiro shook his head. He'd only heard that name in the story about the Mad Demon. "Fuck me." Grimmjow cursed, his eyes closing as he breathed in deeply through his nose, trying to calm himself. He was shaking slightly making the Hybrid worry. He'd never seen his master act like this before. It was almost like he was afraid and Grimmjow Jaggerjack wasn't afraid of anything as far as Toshiro knew.

"Master, are you afraid?" He asked tentatively, placing his small hands gently on Grimmjow's shoulders, his thumbs rubbing comforting circles on the tense muscle there. Grimmjow nodded opening fearful eyes to look down at his servant. "I didn't think you were afraid of anything..."

"I'm afraid of one thing and one thing only Toshiro. It's not actually a thing though, it's a person. And her rage is the most terrifying thing anyone can experience." Grimmjow shivered, shaking his head to push the fear from his mind. "Shearia Valin." He breathed watching as Toshiro glanced out the window towards the blood-demon palace. He'd never met the Queen of the blood demons but he knew her name well. However, everything he'd heard of her was kind words of praise and gratitude. She was the least violent of the four rulers of Heuco Mondo, so why was Grimmjow so- "She's the kindest and most forgiving person you'll ever meet. But... Piss her off and she is the cruellest and violent of all of us. If this is Isshin's son, then he's her nephew, her dead sisters firstborn." Toshiro assumed 'Isshin' was that mad demon in the story he'd heard.

"So we should bring him to her?" Toshiro suggested, emerald eyes filled with concern.

"Yeah..."

GrimmjowXDJaggerjack: I hope you all enjoyed this chapter. The next one will be up soon. I've already started writing it! just so people know in this story Toshiro has 3 forms, Normal little Toshiro with dragon wings and tail, Dragon and adult Toshiro with dragon wings and tail. He'll switch between them throughout the story.

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