|Boredom @ school|
HeartPrologueHeart by InuYuusha
The sound is lost in the chaos surrounding me. Though every time I can hear it, it rings through my ears as if they’re about to explode. Well, in fact, that’s what comes next, once this granade hits target. You almost get used to this. Almost. But not entirely. There is no human being that could possible get used to this. To this pain, this suffering, this guilt. People might tell you that some are born for this, that some don’t feel anything when they pull the trigger. Don’t ever believe them. You’re never born to do this. Not even a soldier like me. Though in thruth, I’m the last person to ever admit that I care. Because once I do, it’ll destroy me.
There is no meaning to our world
My name is Ulquiorra Schiffer, Quatra Espada. One of the ten ‘elite’ soldiers under the direct order of our lord Aizen. Quatra, number four. Over a hundred years has passed since the last time this world has fallen in such chaos. Only a