He had never liked him. Ever since he had sat with him in a train compartment, he had unsettled him. There was something off about him, wrong, something that reminded him of days gone by, of darkness, of Hollows. Even so, he hadn't argued against it. It wasn't his place, though he did consider it a risk for Ienzo to get that close to something so dark again. But Ienzo knew his own mind and Ulquiorra had, despite all appearances, been a decent a good bodyguard.
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Date: 2017-06-06 11:28 pm (UTC)He had never liked him. Ever since he had sat with him in a train compartment, he had unsettled him. There was something off about him, wrong, something that reminded him of days gone by, of darkness, of Hollows. Even so, he hadn't argued against it. It wasn't his place, though he did consider it a risk for Ienzo to get that close to something so dark again. But Ienzo knew his own mind and Ulquiorra had, despite all appearances, been a decent a good bodyguard.
Until today.
"I might ask you that," he snapped.