Novel & Cerita Bleach Ulquiorra Quotes

“I’m sorry Ellie. I’m sorry my Quinn. I... I was wrong. I’m sorry.” I can see his sincerity. I can see how guilty he was. And he deserves it. “How dare you forget about what you did?! How dare you live in peace for years without thinking how you killed my parents?! How dare you?!!!” I shouted. “I... I was wrong... I’m sorry Ellie. I’m sorry.” Ulie said still kneeling on me. “Don’t you dare call my name! You disgust me, murderer!” I shouted again before I went out of his office.

Here he goes being sarcastic again. "Then, I'm sorry I speak my mind sometimes, but I honestly don't know your truths. I just happen to have a mind of my own that creates its own thoughts. You expect me to run away with you from someone I don't know to somewhere without even thinking of why's and who's? I'm not a robot, Quillon." I pointed at my temple. "This is working." He looked at me for long seconds before he shook his head. "You talk a lot."

Uea replied, hiding the excitement within his eyes. 'Quick. Ask me about my ability!' "What's your ability?" The male lead asked. Uea swallowed the subtle arrogance that might have shown in his eyes. "I'm a healer." He replied. The male lead's face suddenly scrunched up. He stood up and approached the bed, packing the used plates. "Useless." He murmured. No arrogance. No anger. He said it as if it were a mere fact. "Get out of the base as soon as you can." Huh?

ZICO had been up in the game for so long and it's a pity that Senior Bleak had to employ an enemy who not only killed his precious daughter but still plotted to take all that he had labored for years. "When you are blinded by revenge, you go on a quest without asking questions and when the truth clears in your eyes, you realize that you have been fooling around all the rest of your life and you will be called a fool of all the time. Revenge is not always the answer," the Boss said to himself as he swung his seat to and fro. ***********

The man bowed at the waist, making the various knifes at his side clink together. “The name’s Ulrich.” He said with a smirk, “God of Bloodshed and War.” Rocco’s jaw dropped. His eyes, now wide with shock and fear, flickered between the two of us. “You punched the God of War in the throat.” I pursed my lips, “And I’d do it again.” “Wait a damn second. He called you the Moon Goddess.” He dropped his hand from his nose, which had thankfully stopped bleeding. “Well, fuck me in the ass. Does Azrael know?”

she said this words with a straight face which Quiliu also replied quickly in a second after her words fell. "I. Don't. Care" Quiliu the silly zombie emphasizes this word for Xiaza to pay attention to what he feels and for Xiaza to know the grievance he was feeling right now, besides, the zombie noticed in the little time he and his little girl get along, he already knew that Xiaza had regarded him as a special zombie to her life, so why not use it to his advantage if he was given opportunity to use it every time? When the zombie thought of this, a sly look pass through his handsome grey face for just a matter of seconds before it was quickly replace by a face that was full of grievance, his

What’s silver bullets got to do with anything? I recalled their conversation again *** He pointed at his wounds, “You can die of blood loss,” “This won’t hurt me,” Ulrich replied but Miers only smirked back “Are you sure?” He asked, “It’s silver bullets,” He looked at Ulrich’s soaking clothes, “You couldn’t tell?” And only then did Ulrich lose his confidence, “What?” *** I slowly moved my head around in a diagonal circular pattern, making an invisible infinity sign, while I continued thinking. This is even worse than I thought. He’s not just some rich kid, he’s something more but I can’t find what,

Squall’s voice is unsteady, his eyes filled with anger and sorrow, "It's time to face the consequences of your human counterpart’s actions. Surrender peacefully and accept the justice that he deserves." Shadow boasts a malicious grin on his lips. His expression is etched with years of deceit, and his gold eyes, cold and unrepentant, bears into Squall. "Justice? You think we'll rot in jail like some common criminal? No, we’ll gladly choose death over imprisonment any day."

"If Nero is hurt, then I want to be there for him!" "Do you know why the fuck Nero is the one hurt and not Blake?!" "I... What are you talking about?" "She's a fucking ultima, Scarlett! An Ultima! And she doesn't like you! Do you understand what I am getting at?!" A look of confusion spread across Scarlett's face, and she opened her mouth, looking ready to protest, but I cut her off, yelling, "Blake can kill you within a breath! And right now, she sounds emotionally unstable, so if you go and piss her off. Guess what!!"

"Do not touch the bodies, you might cause difficulties for the team tasked with the sensitive details. Careful with your steps, I've noticed you walk like a fucking drugged hyena." The tongue lashing against her began so quickly she was dumbfounded. Someone so handsome and reputable but somehow his tongue was this terrible? Did he have something against her already or was this his everyday attitude? "I presume you have heard of the butcher– Bleach?" He asked, still looking at the bodies around him. She nodded. "Yes, but I do not have insider infor–" "You look…." He glanced at her again, the creases on his forehead deepening. "Not stupid, so the information you have should serve you well for