"Onii-chan…"
Rukia whispered as she looked through the slip of her brother sliding door, hands balled into a fist, she felt her heart tighten in her chest.
"Oh~ Ichigo… ah~ Ichigo … oh god Ichigo"
Sweaty
That girl in her brother's room was sweaty, with her face towards the floor, her womanly lumps against the tatami mats that were laid out while her small hands clawed at them. Her soft green locks sprawled all over her gentle face, but Rukia could still see her eyes – they were pistachio coloured, a cool green like that colour of the mats.
Her breathing became heavy the same time her body rocked harder, "Uh, oh god Ichigo~" Her voice resembled birds chirping in the morning, Rukia noticed "Unf, Ichi! Fast - -" As she adjusted her head, only to meet eyes with Rukia's amethyst ones "Ichigo! Ichigo stop, someone's at the door"
"Shit, Rukia"
The sound of her speech served as a whistle to Rukia, snapping her out of her trance, making her realize that she was absentmindedly watching her brother make love to someone she didn't know. Picking up her feet, Rukia ran, ran as fast as she could. She ran straight into their small courtyard – her breathing heavy, she pounded her balled fist into her chest creating a small thudding sound, she thumped it again once more, trying to stop the organ from beating crazily.
Once Rukia had caught her breath, she looked back at the house – it was small but it had good walls; good enough to not let out that woman's screams, Rukia shook her head to get rid of the images of what she had seen earlier. Taking a huge breath she darted out once more, passing through the gate, turning the corner, and along the lengthy street ahead of her.
Her little legs were threatening to give in, but she knew at the back of her mind that she had to get away as far as she could away from that place – placing a palm above her left bosom, she could feel the organ rapidly pounding – it was painful, but Rukia didn't know that it was painful
in a way from what she thought it was.
"Itai [it hurts]"