Emotions Challenge: Hope [Ulquiorra Cifer]
He was there when you stepped out, heard you approach but didn’t move—hands stuck in pockets, body still as a stone. Acknowledges were as short as inexistent, what with only a fleeting glance at the side of his pale face.
His eyes were fixed on the horizon, unblinking and void of emotions—not that it was surprising.
You breathed in, then out.
His name reached his ears, led by a soft—yet adamant—voice that called for his attention. A pair of striking, green eyes spared but a mere glance at you. He was not shocked, only curious; it was the first time you had spoken to him, the first time you acknowledged his existence aloud.
Usually, you would share a short-lived moment during which you’d stare off into the horizon and relish in the soothing atmosphere before parting ways; as if you’d never meet. Never once had you looked his way, nor had to tried to pry in his affairs (for that, he was glad, though). However, something a