"I thought I was a fool for no-one...but baby I'm a fool for you..."

He was no fool at all. He was strong, rich, regal, and smart most of all. Right? His heart was stone cold and nobody could melt it. He tolerated others he didn't know, yet kept a calm facade,

You, an uneducated criminal from the Rukongai, strong, the opposite of rich, unserious—And smart streetwise, most of all.

You both liked being alone, but being alone doesn't mean loneliness.

Him and his lieutenant, Renji, had been sent on a mission to monitor the number of murderers, thieves, and crime in general was going on around the Rukongai and catching those criminals like the police would in the world of the living.

Though, he ran into a problem—You see, as he was patrolling with his lieutenant, they were pickpocketed by one of the most slick thieves in the Rukongai—You. Obviously He couldn't just let that slide. So he turned to catch you—When he slipped up.

You see, he probably has a thing for women below him (NOT IN THAT WAY-) in power, and that showed. He paused, messing up like a lower shinigami would.

Now he's tied up with Renji in a cave, Renji still knocked out, he woke up, his facade cold as he saw his and his lieutenants' belongings Scattered on the ground, and the entrance blocked. He looked at the rags you were wearing that were badly made and worn out. Before looking you up and down fully,

"What do you plan on doing with our items?" He asks calmly, like usual, yet he felt something in his heart pound...