Byakuya Kuchiki enjoyed the quiet; the solemnity of being alone.
As one of the Captains of the Gotei Thirteen, times like this one are sacred.
So when a rather imposing spiritual pressure made itself known to him, he let out a long, deep sigh.
He put his teacup down and closed his eyes, already hearing hurried, angry footsteps on the wooden flooring of his home.
The intruder was headed his way, seeking him out, he sensed with dread.
The entryway of his Study slid forcefully open.
"Where is she?"
"She is not here."
He is sure that he heard a vein pop in the boy's forehead.
"Dammit, Byakuya, I know that! Just tell me where she is!"
The Lord of the Manor regarded the demanding Shinigami carefully.
"Why do you seek my sister?"
"Because she's being stupid and I'm dragging her ass back to Karakura Town to apologize to my family and our friends for making them worry."
Tempting as it was to draw Senbonzakura, he didn't.
"She has her reason for returning here… do you know it?"
"No, why, do you?"
Byakuya did, but it was not for him to reveal. So he contemplated on what he was going to say. It must've been at least a few minutes before he spoke - and surprisingly, there was no irritated outburst to interrupt his thoughts.
"I shall tell you where to find her, but promise me one thing."
He was given a nod.
"However your talk goes, you are to respect her feelings. Or so help me, Ichigo Kurosaki, I shall personally strike you down and tear you limb from limb. My gratitude to you and the acclaim of the three realms will not matter and will be forgotten."
The threat was real, Ichigo realized, though unsure as to why it was being issued in the first place.
"Then you will have Renji to deal with next."
"I don't know what this is about, but if that's your condition, then I accept."
As was expected.
"Rukia told me that she will spend her time at Sokyou Hill."
"Thanks."
Ichigo flashed stepped away, leaving Byakuya alone once again.
He took a rolled, discarded parchment at his side and re-read its contents:
My son's about to crack - expect a visit from him soon.
He knows his feelings (it's very obvious, anyway, but he's an idiot, that boy) - he just needs a good shove and a hard smack on the head before he admits them and makes a move.
This may very well be what we've been waiting for.
Should all go as hoped, you will be hearing from the Shibas.
Byakuya stands, his hold on the piece of paper tightening.
He leaves the room to seek his lieutenant.
They will be ready, regardless of the outcome...
Author's Note: Half-baked, yes, but here it is. The story could do away with this bit, but I adore both Byakuya and Isshin, and surely, they will play some role in Ichigo and Rukia's blossoming romantic relationship. Renji as the best friend gets special mention.
Anyway, hope you stay tuned!