Very short chapter ,I promise to come back tomorrow with a decent version.

Rukia slumped into her desk's chair, exhausted after a long day in collage. It hadn't helped that the night before had been her sister's funeral so Rukia had spent the whole time in school wearing sunglasses due to her red eyes. All the tears that she had cried where gone. She was unable to sob or make the tears flow, she was just empty

How was Byakuya taking Hisana's death? He hadn't come out of the study room except to do basic nessecities, but even then she didn't get a glimpse on him in the way. Byakuya was locked away for the whole day with no sound emerging from the room. Rukia had gone outside after school to check if his curtains where drawn but only found his window covered.

Rukia moved into a more comfortable position and without a warning sleep took over slamming her head on the hard wooden surface

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How long had Byakuya been laying in the darkness of the study room? two hours? a whole day? He had lost count of how much time had passed since he locked himself away and laid in the cool wooden floor. As much as he would liked to, he wasn't made of stone and like any human being in his situation he cried. The tears where silent but present. He had also cursed at the heavens for taking Hisana away so soon from he had been his younger self Byakuya would of stormed out of the house and drunk the life out of him, perhaps picking fights to drown the pain. But he was older and wiser and he knew better than to do such thing.

The man knew whenever he decided to come out again into the world it would show that he had been mourning. Byakuya was positive his eyes where marked with dark circles from lack of sleep and he probably smelled awful. He wasn't ready to do so. He made up his mind to come out of his solitary confinement tomorrow, if it even was day outside the room.