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Dato che ho dovuto scrivere una piccola fic Ulquihime come punizione per aver inavvertitamente dimenticato di scrivere in maiuscolo su capslock_ulori , la posto anche sul mio journal =P
Ho dovuto più o meno immaginarmi il motivo per cui Ulquiorra nella 23esima AU-ending di Bleach sta sotto la pioggia mentre diluvia (ovvio XD) con addosso un osceno impermeabile grigio.
Se volete vederlo, il video è questo:

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Title: The Rain that Bounds
Language: English (si, prima o poi tradurrò in italiano sia questa che quell'altra. L'unico motivo per cui non l'ho ancora fatto, è che tradotte fanno schifo T__T E' come se perdessero la loro musicalità. Perciò dovrò darmi alla traduzione artistica, ergo non rimarrà più niente della fic originale)
Summary: Ulquiorra's thoughts about a certain woman.



THE RAIN THAT BOUNDS

SHE WAS GORGEOUS.

UNDER THE RAIN, HE REPLAYED IN HIS MIND THE SINOUS MOVEMENTS OF HER HIPS, HER SEDUCING VOICE, THOSE EYES WHO LOOKED AT HIM WITH UNSEEN MALICE.

IT WAS JUST TOO TEMPTING.

AS THE SONG CAME TO AN END, HE STOOD UP, FIXING HIS HUNTING EYES ON HER.

IF HE COULD HAVE  SWALLOWED HER UP, HE’D HAVE DONE IT.

THE LIGHTS ON HER SKIN, THE HAIR THAT FELL ON HER NUDE SHOULDERS, HER CHEST… HE CLOSED HIS EYES. THIS WAS DANGEROUS; BEING INCAPABLE TO IGNORE THE NOW SLIGHTLY DISAPPOINTED LOOK IN HER EYES WAS FOOLISH, ALMOST PAINFUL.

SUCH A NONSENSE WAS LEADING HIM OUT OF CONTROL.

SO HE STEPPED BACK, LEAVING THERE HIS HEART.

THE RAIN FELL ON HIS UNREADABLE FACE COOLING OFF THE HEAT HE FELT. HE COULDN’T EVEN MANAGE TO DO THE JOB HIS CUSTOMER COMMISSIONED HIM: THAT BAR WAS ONE HE NEVER FREQUENTED IN THE FIRST PLACE; HE JUST HAD TO MEET THERE WITH THAT MAN AND PROVIDE HIM THE EVIDENCE HE NEED.

BUT… HE HAD TO RUN AWAY OR HE’D HAVE LOST TO HER.

IT WAS HARD TO EXPLAIN, BUT THE WAY SHE SMILED AT HIM WHILE SINGING WAS UNSETTLING. THEN HE KNEW : IF HE HAD KEPT ON WATCHING, SHE’D HAVE BEEN ABLE TO KILL HIM.

‘FOOLISH’  ASSERTED HIS MIND  ‘COME BACK INSIDE!’  BUT HE COULDN’T MOVE HIS BODY FROM THAT SPOT.

THEN HE HEARD IT, HER VOICE COMING FROM THE INSIDE, HIS MIND GOING BLANK.

HE SIGHED. AFTER ALL HE COULD STAY THERE A BIT LONGER. HE COULD WAIT FOR HER PART-TIME TO FINISH, SEE HER REACTION, ASK HER OUT. SHE’D HAVE NOTICED HE WAS ALL DRENCHED AND WOULD HAVE SMILED AT HIM.

YES, IT WOULD BE WORTH.