This is a fan fiction that I just decided to write out on a whim.

Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach. If I did, there would not be as many chapters because I'm a lazy ass hoe.

You guys might hate me for writting this but I felt the need to. I just had to. My excuse is in my authors area down below.

We accept the love we think we deserve

" Damn it , Orihime, why must you put sweet bean paste on everything you make?! Don't you know that I have to eat this crap too?! Gah! " Ichigo stood and threw what was supposed to be his dinner at the ditsy young woman.

" Crap? So now my food is crap? Is that why you eat it every night? " Orihime shot-back, daring to challenge the strong warrior.

" WELL! Its the only thing that I can eat because my stupid-ass wife, doesn't know how to cook, and won't even put effort into it." at this point Ichigo was now throwing everything that he saw at Orihime.

" For your information, when I cook, I happen to be experimenting to see what YOU like! " It wasn't all the time that Orihime shouted, but that comment had really ignited a spark inside of her.

" Experimenting, eh? Are you sure, because it just looks like you're taking everything out of the refrigerator and throwing it into a pot! To me that's lazy."

" You know what Ichigo? I am so sick of you always ridiculing my food. And as a matter of fact, you talk about everything else I do too! If you dont treat me right I-I might just do something."

Ichigo smirked. He knew where this was going. His friends had warned him about this very moment. And he knew exactly what to do to handle the situation. He walked towards his woman with that smirk of his still in place. Then he leaned into her neck and whispered in her ear mockingly: "What are you going to do then?"

Trickles of sweat were dripping down Orihimes face. She was scared. There was only one time when Ichigo had shown this side to her, and the end results of that were not very good. But still she mustered up all the courage that she had so that she could stand up to the man she had thought she loved. "I might just leave you."

The room was silent for a minute but it seemed like hours. Then there was a noise. A chuckle. Ichigos chuckle.

"Pft, so you think you can just leave me like that eh? Well let me tell you something, honey, you have no job, no experiences to get one, and not even a proper education. I pay every bill, the mortgage, and even for you to make yourself pretty. Without me, you would be nothing. I OWN YOU!"

Orihime was ready to cry. She couldn't believe what she was hearing. Her heart had just been crushed by the love of her life. Despair took over her and the next thing she knew she was talking about something that Ichigo was supposed to never know. She lifted her head slowly, and sady said, " oh yeah, that's how you feel? well Renji just so happens to think that i am very smart and...very experienced."

SLAP!

" YOU FUCKING WHORE!" Ichigo was pissed beyond all the living and the dead. He couldn't think straight. It was like everything that he had ever done or learned in his life was non-existent. No words would form in his mind to go to his mouth so he took the next best action. Violence. He hit Orihime once more and then threw her up against the wall. he marched over to her and just stood there. Staring.

Orihimes eyes were wide with fear and shock. Her protector had turned against her. So now she had to protect herself...and it. She swore to herself that she would never loose another one. But before she could move her hand to her stomach, Ichigos foot had already collided with it. Three times actually.

" No! Ichigo, please stop I-I-I...I love you!" Orihime pleaded as she began to cough up blood.

" You love me?! Is that why your hopping on my best friends dick? Tell me you slut!"

" Renji makes me feel good about myself!" Orihime defended.

" Does he make you feel good when he's inside of you too?"

Silence.

" Answer me bitch!"

With her head bowed in shame, yet no regret, Orihime responded. " Yes."

" You're pathetic, clean up this mess, and then get yourself cleaned up. I'm out of here." Ichigo needed to get out of there. He needed to clear his head. But before he left he had one more thing to get off his chest. He turned around and looked at her from his spot at the door," Remember this Orihime, you're mine, always, and I won't ever let you get away." and with that he left.

fin

I'm sorry! No I'm not. Okay, I know what you guys are thinking. You guys are probably all like "Why would she do something like that?!.......evil......bitch!"

I JUST FELT LIKE DESTROYING SOMETHING BEAUTIFUL

Anyways, I want to do a collaboration with a writer who does lemons because I'm not really good at those. A few that I have in mind are: zero north, copperheadfightingninja, spice3132, enelya87, rairakku hana, and blitch(cant forget her!). So if anyone of you are reading this and interested hit me up or send me a pm (private message).

you will recieve credit for your Input.