Scar.

Bleach Tite Kubo.

Part I of "The Demon & The Antelope Knight."

Neliel Tu O. x Ulquiorra C.

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Neliel drew her finger down the scar that went down from her forehead to her nose. She pouted her rosy lips and she kept staring at the scar she was given by the arrogant Espada many years ago. Her newfound friend and lieutenant, Rangiku turned to Neliel with a pout on her face as well.

"What's wrong, Nel-san?"

"Nothing, Rangiku-san." She reassured her friend with a weak smile. Rangiku huffed at the totally lame excuse from Neliel.

"You're just like Orihime, ya know? No really Nel-san, what's the matter?" Neliel looked at her feet and toyed with her fingers as she told her friend her embarrassing dilemma.

"Do you think my...um… scar is an ugly-"

"NEL-SAN!" Rangiku jumped up from her seat to jump into a standing position to well at the former Espada. She had her hands at her legs and lean over to get in Neliel's face, which exposes more of her bosoms than needed.

'Rangiku-san why are you-"

"For the love of Kami-sama! How could you think any part of you is ugly? Practically every woman in the Soul Society is jealousy of you! So you have a little scar, big deal! It suits you, besides you know you have wonderful assets." Neliel blushed a bit as Rangiku helped her try to feel beautiful.

"Thank you Ran-"

"& I know Ulquiorra loves your body too! I could hear you too last night when he came to visit you-"

"RANGIKU-SAN!" Neliel covered her face and blushed a bright red that matched the birthmark across her face; her green-teal hair covered her in her embarrassment. Her busty blonde lieutenant giggled at her response and quickly turned around when she heard the door click open.

"Hello Lieutenant Rangiku."
"Ah! Hello Ulquiorra-kun!" Hearing Ulquiorra's name, Neliel's head shot up and tried to think of sad things to get rid of her blush.

"Hi Ulquiorra," Neliel said, her breath slightly breaking at the sight of her lover. Ulquiorra smirked at his girlfriend's blush and said goodbye to Rangiku as she left the room. Ulquiorra almost glided to her and gave her a quick peck on the cheek.

"Hey, Ulqui?"

"Yes, Dear?" He brushed his pale hand into her long, wavy hair. His other hand brushing across her face, making the blush for a moment ago reappears.

"Do you …like my scar?" Ulquiorra stared at his girlfriend in shock. Why would she think he didn't like any part of her?

"Of course! Although I hate the bastard that gave it to you and I'm glad his dead, it's a mark that proves your stronger than him and beat the odds. Besides, it's kind of sexy." A smirk danced across his face.

"You've been hanging with Grimmjow and the 11th squad, haven't you?" Neliel smiled as she thought of the last time Grimmjow and Ulquiorra spent time together, both of them ended up in the 4th squad and Tia beat the living crap out of Grimmjow. (Again)

"Well, yes. But if you still don't believe me, I'd love to show you my appreciation for your body." Ulquiorra brought a hand down to her thigh, drawing circles into her flesh and moving the circles higher up her thigh.

"Aw Ulqui."

"What did I tell you about calling me that-" Ulquiorra never finished his sentence, and why you asked. That's because Neliel wanted to see how much he admired her.

-_-

This one totally sucks.