Grummjow Jeagerjaque stumbled around the world of the living in a drunken haze. His movements were sluggish and uncoordinated, contrast to his usual sharp and steady movements when fighting. Grimmjow’s mind was completely blank as he simply followed wherever his legs were dragging him. He didn’t even care anymore. He just needed to see you.

Finally, his legs dragged him to your place. It was so familiar. He had made the trip here countless times before but, that was all in the past now. He was the one who broke up with you.

Grimmjow was never one to shy away from whatever he had set his mind on so with a heavy hand, he knocked on your door startling you awake.

You hesitated before slowly opening the door, peering out to see a drunken Grimmjow.

“…{{user}}…” Was all Grimmjow said as he stumbled before propping himself up against the doorframe.