"I can use one for each leg."

Foot stool? Achieved ✅

His stare narrowed. "And what the fuck is that supposed ta mean?" He glowered following her gaze from him to Tesla.

I'm going to skin him alive and feed his organs to Tesla and Pippa.

Nnoitra's phone after every meeting.

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The male's stance went rigid, staring at the girl's groveling form. A sneer exposed his teeth and he clicked his tongue, reaching down to grip her face and examine her defeated visage. It was pathetic, but it was so fitting for a weak woman like herself. "You're filthy even to just look at." He→

"Tch..." The espada scrutinized the petite arrancar. Honestly he half expected her to beg for death or do the job herself before he reached the castle. But here they were, walking through stone grey walls to the depths of the wing occupied by the octavo and his sole fraccion. →

Steps came to an abrupt halt. There was silence, the howls of the endless desert the only response to her pleading thanks. An ominous reminder that some things are better left unsaid. The towering espada looked over his shoulder, an almost manic grin cracking his blank visage. "Saving you? Ain't→

The coppery tang of blood tainted the air. Nnoitra's spiritual pressure pulsed briefly as he absorbed the lowly hollows around him of their rietsu. His tongue ran along his wrist, blood smearing across the bolden 8 tattooed on the wet muscle, spitting it into the sand. "Worthless..." He muttered →

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