Burning. That’s what he felt. This wasn’t from the restraints around his arms nor his ankles. Holding him in place. The flesh below was red from struggling to get out, but no. This pain was coming from inside. Under the skin. Traveling through his blood. Grimmjow felt as though his insides were being melted to a liquid form. Having used up all his energy in an attempt to escape, his body quickly grew tired. No longer able to stand on his own.

            ♔ ┊ ‘  Why…  ’