Grimmjow Quotes Novels & Stories

The words tasted bitter on my tongue. "Oh, please, Graham," Jaxx mocked, his voice thick with a dark, threatening playfulness. I could practically hear the smirk in his tone, could picture him leaning back in some expensive chair, savoring every moment of our suffering like fine wine. The image was so vivid it made my hands curl into fists. "Don't tell me you're not just incredibly stupid, but completely blind as well? Didn't you turn on the TV this morning, or do you need your younger brother to come over and spell out the headlines for you like a child?"

Time for a change of subject. “You swear a lot.” “Yeah. Nice observation.” “You know what they say about that, right?” “No. Can’t say that I do. But let’s hear it. I’m sure it’s some shit I don’t want to know.” I smirked at him. “Well, they say people who swear a lot lack a broad vocabulary.” “Huh? Are you trying to say I’m dumb or something?” I was now grinning. “Your words, not mine.”