Disclaimer: Mature content. I do not own Bleach nor the cover pic.

Chapter 10: The Debut

"Let it be of foul, not of praise. Let it be of fear not of affection. That is my resurrection"

-Tite Kubo

"Rukia what are you doing? Go over to your vanity table right away, what are you day dreaming about?" The flowery voice yelled over to her as Rukia broke out of her daze with her hand on the window in the room she had her first photo shoot. The weather was perfect and warm as the night was approaching fairly quickly, too fast for her comfort. Too fast for her anxiety to be able to calm when she had to descend those stairs.

Thank God Uryu will be there to help me…

She quickly ran out of the photo shoot room into her bosses' bedroom as she looked at Rangiku waiting impatiently for her as she tapped her slippers on the expensive tile. The vanity had more make up than usual with extravagant brushed perfectly laid out for the makeover, had to be expensive.

"So sorry Ms. Matsumoto… I was in a rush this morning since I thought you were coming over to my apartment," She gave an apologetic look to the voluptuous woman. Rukia didn't sleep well the night prior as the wave of emotions has taken over, in fact she was cleaning her apartment as she was expecting Rangiku and Momo being there first thing in the morning until she received a late phone call from Ichigo telling her the plans has changed.

"I know you must have found out late about the change of plans but I just love this vanity table Kurosaki has here. I want to utilize this gorgeous table as often as I can! What are you daydreaming about at such an important time Ms. Kuchiki?" She gave her a smile as she pointed to the white chair in front of the vanity as she recalled the small girl being entranced at the glass wall. "Sit down so we can start getting ready for your debut."

Her cheeks slightly flared as she quickly went to sit in the chair that was pivoted towards the makeup artist and away from the mirror. The short legs were brought up against her chest as she casually folded them together while she rests her hands over her lap.

What preoccupied her mind so much as she was in the room where they had their first hot kiss was in fact that a hand print was clearly displayed on the glass wall as it was from Ichigo when he was propping her body up against the window. Her mind replayed the scene over and over again as her boss kissed her so intimately, how his lips roam to his regard and it enticed her.

"Are you nervous my dear?" Rangiku asked the small girl as she sat quietly in the chair, silent in her thoughts. She applied the foundation on her face carefully, blending in the harsh lines so the powder was set beautifully on the skin.

"I am nervous, very nervous actually…" Rukia spoke softly as she looked at the makeup artist eyes. "Is Ishida and Ichigo going to be here?" She was hoping to have one last talk with them before she was on her own entering her debut as her mind needs calming since she cannot steady her breath on her own.

"No, they have to finalize all the preparations and get ready themselves. You will see them after you make your entrance for your debut," Rangiku kindly said as she motioned for Rukia to close her eyes. She dipped the angle brush into black pomade and accurately lined her top lids sweeping the ends out into a wing.

"Oh… I was hoping they give me some last pointers…" Rukia softly said expressing her disappointment as she kept her eyes closed feeling the brush glide on her lash lines.

Rangiku nodded to herself, "I know but don't worry as Momo and I will be around the debut as well. I probably have several glasses of champagne by the time I can get to you however." She giggled as she watched Rukia let out a smile finally, opening her eyes after the brush was removed from her eyelids.

Rukia watched Rangiku leaned back and studied her face while in deep thought until her eyes lit up as she thought of a look for her.

"Close your eyes again, I want to go for a sultry look to match your dress," She decided as she grabbed an eyeshadow brush to dip into her black shadow pallet. Once again, her eyes closed as she remained quiet as Rangiku does what she does best.

"Ms. Matsumoto! I have the dress here!" Momo's voice filled the home as she ran into the bedroom with the dressed zipped up in a thick black long bag.

"How is the dress? Did Urahara do a splendid job?" Rangiku asked without looking up from Rukia's face as she worked on her eyes.

Momo hung the dress up in the walk in closet, "It's beautiful! It's so Rukia! Mr. Urahara is so amazing when it comes to his designs, he can make a dress for anyone. You think Mr. Kurosaki is going to like it?"

Rangiku winked at Momo without Rukia seeing, "Of course. He does like a woman in black since it's his favorite color." Her eyes glanced over the pink hue that was forming on the small girl's cheeks.

"Keep your eyes closed as I need to finish up with the bronzer and apply your lashes," She instructed as Rukia gave a nod feeling her acrylics pressing against her lash line as she applied the thick eye lashes.

"Ms. Matsumoto, she is looking so beautiful! I am sure she is going to rile some hearts tonight" Momo giggled in awe as she watched the make up being applied.

Rangiku smiled at the compliment on her work, "I can do your makeup as well since I hear Toshiro will be there attending." She laughed as Momo's cheeks turn bright red. Momo brought her hands to her cheeks trying to hide the redness she knew that was there.

"Who is Toshiro?" Rukia asked as she felt the large brush dust at the hollow of her cheeks and forehead. She squeezed her sweatpants fabric with her small hands as she was getting anxious feeling like a princess being made up by her fairy godmother.

"He's a famous editor and magazine critic. He always gives Soul Society such rave reviews because of this girl over here," Giving a wink to Momo caused her to blush even further.

Rangiku loved toying with Momo as it intrigued her how innocent she looked but deep down, she isn't too innocent when it comes to the white spiked hair man. That man can make the girl's panties go into a knot.

"That's so not true! I only met him like once at the last debut… we hardly talk because he's so terribly busy," Momo stated as she left her hands over her cheeks, darting her eyes between the two.

Rangiku giggled even more, "If I remembered clearly, you had far too much wine and you ended up making out with him at the end of the night. I can't believe nothing went further than that…" Momo was completely embarrassed but couldn't help but to relay a smile at the memory of the night. The fidgeting of her hands told otherwise as she had done more than just made out.

"Well… it wasn't my fault. He is really handsome to me too… and a good kisser!" She laughed with the two other girls before Rangiku lined the lips with red lip liner and applied blood red lipstick to Rukia's supple lips.

"Well what do you think Momo?" Rangiku stepped back to have the assistant come to take a good look at the finished face. Her eyes widened at Rukia's who was blushing but anxious to see the finished face.

"You look absolutely breath taking Rukia!" She turned to the makeup artist. "What are you going to do about her hair?"

"I have an idea."

…

"The final preparations are complete it seems Kurosaki," Uryu smiled at the scowling face as they took one look around the finished ballroom. "You certainly did well Kurosaki, this place is immaculate." He turned to see if Ichigo was reacting to the compliment but he was not. His face was stern as he glanced around making sure everything was in place before The Debut starts at a later time.

"This better be a perfect debut as it's fucking expensive to get the ballroom looking like this," He checked his watched noting that Rukia would be getting ready at this very moment. "We should start getting ready as well Uryu seeing we have two hours until guest will start arriving for the red carpet."

Uryu glanced over at his old friend with a wide grin on his face as Ichigo's eyes narrowed at the wondering of what this man must be pondering.

"What is it now Uryu?" Ichigo said impatiently as he started to walk up the marble stairs before him. Uryu long legs sped up as he caught the side of Ichigo and steady his paced as he walked up the stairs side by side.

"Nothing, I am just happy that's all… you seem to be putting so much effort into Rukia's debut and it pleases me to see you so motivated," Uryu beamed at Ichigo who was giving him an annoyed scowl.

"How many times do I have to tell you it's not what you fucking think Uryu, she is just an employee nothing more," He sighed as he kept glancing over to Uryu smirking at him as the grin become wider and wider. "You are a fucking asshole right now," Ichigo fumed as he walked up the steps ahead of him.

The vein in his forehead was pounding as he knew something was there between the two of them. He couldn't deny it even when he tries to. Something about the small girl irked him to the point of annoyance, but when he kisses her his mind is completely lost but only she can make him do things that he typically would not do. Being the president of Soul Society doesn't give him the luxury of having an intimate relationship. He clenched his hands tighter as he finished walking up the stairs.

If I just keep everything professional tonight then everything will fucking be professional between us. Nothing more, nothing less.

…

Rukia slowly breathed as her limousine slowed in front of the beautiful ballroom entrance. The reporters have now gone as only a select few were allowed entrance for her debut so she wouldn't be uncomfortable in the first red carpet appearance. The fingers grasped her small black clutch as the car came to a steady stop in front of the Soul Society workers who were waiting outside for her as well as blocking out the public eye from seeing her. The car door opened before she reached it to see a tall man on the other side of the door.

"Welcome to your debut Ms. Kuchiki," a low deep voice said to her as she slowly stepped out of the car. She stared at the dark skin black suited man with brown curly hair that fell in front of his eyes stylishly.

"I am a close friend of Kurosaki and Ishida, my name is Chad," He shook the beauty's hand as he led her to the front door of the ballroom watching her slowly walk. "Kurosaki said to relax…to not worry about anything as he will be the one who will take care of everything," Chad relayed the message to her as she nodded in understanding. Her heart was beating so fast as her anxiety was built up to the max. Closing her eyes, she tried her best to inhale and exhale evenly to remain her composure and entered through the doors that Chad held open for her. She glanced at the steps leading down as the loud chattering has died down over the subtle elegant piano music that was playing. Her mouth opened as she glanced to her side for Chad but noticed she was alone.

You can do it Rukia.

Her heels click on the marble as she approached the staircase, eyes widening as she stared down at the one waiting at the bottom of the stairs for her.

…

Ichigo looked over at Uryu who gave him a smile of encouragement as the chatter died down and the music has taken over. His eyes followed the crowd as they all remained quiet and glanced up the staircase at the newest model to Soul Society. His eyes followed suit and turned to look up the staircase at the now approaching model.

'Badump…'

'…Badump'

'…Badump…'

His heart was pounding as his ambers gaze up to meet the violets that were only focused on him and not one else. Rukia's hand was gracefully gliding down the railing as she slowly proceed to him with her other hands flowing at her side gripping the expensive name brand clutch as the whispers started to flow among the crowd. The long raven hair was over one of her front shoulders in one big sophisticated curl, more like a vintage curl as her fringe were swept towards the main curl in a curl itself. Her dress was long and form fitting around her curves but the slit was high in front as it opened up showcasing her legs and red heels as it peeked through, trailing the fabric behind her. The black sleeves were composed of a lace fabric reaching her wrist and allowing her skin to peek through the fabric. The lace wrapped up to her neck line elegantly down to her chest as her cleavage peeped out of the heart shaped solid fabric.

Her face was sultry and damn sexy as her eyes were smoked black with thick lashes. Her lips were blood red and plumped, succulent as it looked delicious like an apple, moist. Mostly like tasted just as sweet, if not sweeter if he was to nibble on them. The intimate stares they were giving each other made it seem that no one else was in the room except for them too, voiding out the sounds of the guest as they discussed the new model. The sound of their hearts beating we conjoined as it become stronger and stronger as she slowly neared him. The amber burned furiously into her violet as if he was looking into her naked soul, causing her to blush at the intimate thought. Her heel clicked on the marble at the last step as she was now standing in front of an escort she wasn't expecting.

Steadying her breath, her eyes left his and took in the scene of how handsome her boss looked. No, how drop-dead gorgeous he looked. His hair was sleeked back as his chiseled face became more prominent to her. The suit was black like her dress, fitting and not loose at all and must be very expensive as the fabric looked soft. A thin black tie peeked out of his buttoned coat over his white buttoned up. Her mind was racing at how sexy he was and how the suited fit him so well especially with his muscular toned body. Her palms were sweaty as she couldn't believe he was standing there and not Uryu.

"Hi Ichigo," Rukia managed to say through her dry mouth. "I thought Ishida was going to escort me?"

Ichigo give an awkward smirk as he rubbed the back of his neck habitually, "Ah-yeah but I thought it be best if I did it knowing how much of a fucking nervous wreck you will be." He swallowed as his eyes shifted back up to hers.

"I-" He was blushing. "You look very beautiful Rukia." He gave her the handsome smile which melted her on the spot. Something red caught her eye as she glanced to the right through the crowd to see her ex staring in shock at her. She ignored him as she watched Ichigo bend his arm allowing her to slip her manicured hand through the small gap before resting it on top of his muscular arm.

"Don't be so fucking nervous," Ichigo shifted his head down towards her which she nodded. The heart and mind were fighting as she was trying to figure out what made her nervous the most, the fact her ex has now been revealed about her secret or the fact that she was in the arms of her boss. They made way to the podium as many eyes were on them as the whispering become louder. Her gaze went over to Uryu who was already at the podium.

Uryu smiled at her as he stood behind a thin microphone as Ichigo led her up to the podium gracefully. His hand touched her back and noticed her back was completely bare. Ichigo widened his eyes at his hand touching the warmth of her skin directly. Rukia noticed his reaction and froze as she felt him slide his hand down her open back as he was directing her over to the slender man. His hand trailed down her back as if he wanted to see how much of her back was revealed. Letting out a small grunt between them, he quickly realize her entire back was bare which made his mouth go dry. She quickly made eye contact with the ambers and noticed they were staring at her intently as if the open back was enticing him and only for him.

Only for him…

"Ladies and Gentleman," Uryu voice cut into their eye contact to which they both looked at him. Ichigo kept his hand on her back and gently pressed his fingers into the delicate skin as no one noticed but her as their focused was on Uryu except one. Renji eyes narrowed at his boss touching the lower back of his ex-girlfriend, it was a subtle touch but too close for his comfort.

"Thank you for coming to Soul Society Debut as we much appreciate the time you put aside for us, with no introductions needed please welcome the President of Soul Society Kurosaki Ichigo," Uryu smiled as the room erupted in a round of applause as he stepped aside and took his place next to Rukia as Ichigo went up the mic. He awkwardly cleared his throat as it was still dry from the thought of the small girl.

"Thanks again for coming. As you know, The Debut we host is for the introductions for our models into Soul Society however this is a different case as I do not want to allow you to even think that this is just another debut. Our newest model I am pleased to introduce to you is Ms. Kuchiki Rukia." He paused as the room applauded for her before continuing on, "As many of you can see, she is not the typical standards when it comes to models we typically have in any of the magazines. With a height disadvantage, it must seem surprising to you that we will even hire such." The audience whisper in agreement as Ichigo's eyes grazed over the quiet girl taking the critique as her eyes shifted between the abundant amounts of stylish guests.

"Ms. Kuchiki Rukia has a warm and confident heart," Her eyes widened as she stared over at him as they made eye contact from the compliment. "Our society doesn't want to implement on just one type of people who can be a model but on the others that don't think they stand a chance. The hopes and dreams that diminished will come back to life as they see that Rukia is beautiful just like them. It will start here… it starts with Ms. Kuchiki."

The room exploded in a heartwarming applause at the moving speech as the drapes from the pictures fallen from the frames to the ground as the workers hustled to clear the cloth away from the marbled floor. Many gasps and chattered were heard as the eyes looked away from them to the framed pictures around the ballroom. Rukia eyes followed as she stared in awe at the pictures she had never seen of herself before.

Pictures of the underwater scene were so breath taking to view in the artistic skill Ichigo had presented. Her cheeks burned as she thought of the secret kiss underneath the water in the black cloud that they both succumbed to, willingly.

Pictures of the photoshoot in the room in his home displayed her emotions. One where she had a single tear with sadness from her breakup, another with a laughing face as her eyes were squinted from a large smiling as she brushed back her hair with a small hand from recalling the charming story of her brother, the other with anger protruding out as she was being hostile with her face. Her cheeks blushed red further from the sexy intimate kiss they had as he pressed her up against the window cause her to moan from the soft kisses trailing her jawline to her neck. How eager his hand was to explore her body before they were interrupted.

Her eyes rested on the last photograph. The same one she had saw in the magazine that Uryu had left her. It was the moment before she caught her boyfriend cheating on her. The surprised look displayed on her face as she grasped the ring and sweater. Those eight letter, three words.

"I love you"

Her heart was pounding as she felt the familiar hand on the lower nape of her back, treading the fabric above her asset and bare skin.

"You can do this Rukia, look at the fascination on their faces," Ichigo whispered in her ear that caused all hair on her back to straighten. He was right. The faces were alive and in awe at the photos that were arranged around the room. Some were a bit hesitant as they couldn't imagine even the simplest photo was protruding so much emotion. One face she couldn't help but see was Renji's as he looked rather distraught of the photo where Ichigo told her those three words to get a rise out of her.

"Please enjoy your evening with us. Champagne and horderves are available! Please take the time to introduce yourselves to our newest model and welcome her into our family," Uryu interrupted the whispering as he stood before the microphone. He led himself back to the two as his hands clapped together and a smile stayed on his face.

"Why does she seem so familiar?" Tatuski asked out loud as Renji eyed her nervously as he watched her leaned into the standing table sipping her champagne staring at the pictures around the room. Orihime eyes narrowed before they widened in recognition.

"She was his assistant, I remember seeing her at a restaurant with Kurosaki for breakfast one morning," She didn't know why but she didn't like the fact that the simple looking assistant became a model. Her eyes glanced around at the décor and hated that it was far better than any of the other debuts.

"Ah she is? I probably saw her when she was working around the office then…" Tatsuki said. "She is that important where they cannot tell us about her?" She clicked her tongue as she found the new model to be distasteful.

"How could Kurosaki spend so much on this debut? I don't remember my debut being this elegant," She spat jealously.

Tatsuki laughed out loud which Orihime narrowed her eyes at, "Don't be a jealous bitch. Why would your debut be this elegant when you cheated on the man…but I agree that it's even better than any of the debuts we had been to." Orihime face relaxed as she quickly forgave her friend from the rather harsh retort.

"I wonder who took the photos…" Orihime said as she stared at the large frames. "I don't think this is Mr. Ayasegawa work as it has a different feel to it… It feels familiar to me…"

Renji left the two as he just couldn't believe what was happening. He grabbed a glass to champagne that the waiter was carrying and down the glass as he stared back at the beautiful small girl standing close to Ichigo. Why didn't she tell him that she was going to debut? It irked him to the core knowing he was kept in the dark but more so for the fact that another man's hand is on her. He watched Rukia excused herself as she retreated from them. Renji started to move his legs as well.

"My my Kurosaki, these photos are magnificent. Don't they remind me of your winning photograph," Yoshi smiled a seductively at the sexy orange hair man as he looked boredl at her.

"Yes, they do look oddly familiar… Don't tell me you are the one who took these?" Shunsei asked as he stared at the large frames. The looked on Ichigo's face confirmed as they both exchanged a surprised look between one another before returning their surprised gaze back to the smoldering ambers.

"Ah, welcome back Kurosaki. I knew you were smart and not have your talents gone to waste," Yoshi said as she touched his muscular chest through his black suit.

"It's really nothing Yoshi," He casually said as he grabbed her hand and pushed it gently off of him. He sipped his champagne.

"But it is something," Shunsei said as he downed his champagne before taking another glass from the server. "Did you happen to invite your famous mentor? Actually, I don't recall ever seeing him at any of the debuts?"

…

"What the fuck Rukia?"

Rukia jumped as her black clutch fumbled to the ground from the surprise. She leaned down to retrieve it but Renji's hand enclosed around the clutch as he stood back up not relaying the clutch back to her.

"You- Why didn't you tell me you were the one that was going to Debut here tonight?" Renji's eyes glazed over her as he noticed the sultry change over the small girl. He gripped the clutch as he wanted to take her back to her home and make her forget about every damn thing that has happened in her bed.

"Why do I need to tell you about anything?" She grabbed his clutch from his hands before checking behind his back to see if anyone was looking at them. "Renji, please don't ruin this for me. I worked really hard to get here…I don't want you to tell-"

"Who Kurosaki?" Renji was slightly annoyed. "Don't tell me you are now fucking him?"

"Ren! How could you say that? There is nothing going on between us. You know how much damn work I have put into this to be here?" She shook her head as she brushed passed his shoulders. "I will never talk to you again if you ruin this for me."

"Are you serious? Are you fucking really going to be a model? What if Tatsuki finds out who you really are...? Renji looked away with frustration as he thought of the potential harm the veteran model might bring her.

"I am not scared of her Ren", Rukia said sternly as she pivot her head to look back at him. "I am not going to be that same girl again. But like I told her, if I see her do anything to jeopardize my new career... I will kill the fucking bitch."

Renji stared at her bare back as she retreated back to Ichigo. His brows furrowed as he wondered who was the small girl that was done up. She's different from the girl he last spoke to the day priot. He clutched his hands in a fist at the situation in not knowing what to do now that Rukia was part of his world. The fucking corrupted modeling world. Letting out a sigh, he knew he had to keep Tatsuki from finding out her real identity.

…

"So you are the one who got Kurosaki to take pictures again," Yoshi eyes sparkled as she stared at the new model that approached them. "You are absolutely breathtaking; I see that Rangiku must have done your make up?" She watched Rukia nodded as she brought out her fan to fan her face elegantly, "Who designed your dress?"

Rukia frowned as she tried to retrieve the name that was spoken earlier between Rangiku and Momo but a voice appeared behind her.

"I did of course Yoshi, who else can design something so sophisticated yet desirable," Urahara said as he appeared next to Rukia. She was slightly uncomfortable as he walked around her with a heavy stare at the beautiful dress he had created. The dark green suit he wore made his blonde hair more prominent. Her eyes shifted to a woman who casually strutted to his side placing her tanned hand on his shoulder.

"Kisuke, you are going to scare the poor girl if you keep staring at the dress like that," The purple haired woman said as her eyes flowed to Rukia's.

"Yoruichi, did you hear that Kurosaki has taken these photos?" Yoshi stated as she watched the honey eyes enlarged.

"You don't say? What makes you take photos again? Is it this model here?" Urahara grinned as he slapped the back of the orange hairs back as he winced from the pain. Feeling overwhelmed with the news he didn't want to get around he grabbed Rukia's hand as he excused himself with the small girl but leaned into Uryu who was rather intrigued.

"Uryu, handle them please. They fucking drive me crazy, I can handle so much…" Uryu grinned and nod as he led them to view the pictures closely in person. Ichigo was swift as he led her through the crowd to the back of the ballroom where Tessai was standing.

"Yo Tessai, don't let anyone through," Ichigo casually said to the guard as he quickly opened the doorto the Japanese garden. He peeked through the glass door as no one had noticed they had snuck out.

"Ichigo! We aren't supposed to be here, if the owners find out then you will surely be in trouble…" Her voice was lost as she stared around the large beautiful garden. Her legs started to move as she walked down the steps to go further deeper into flowers to a small pond just behind a stoned railing. She rested her arms on the stone as she peered down at the small colorful fishes and looked back up to the breathtaking view of the trees.

Ichigo's arms appeared on both of her sides as his hands rested on the stone railing next to hers. The hot breath was being felt on the side of her neck that didn't have any hair as she felt his coat gently touching her back.

"Ichigo?" The heart quickened as she felt him nuzzle into her ear and gently whispering.

"You are fucking beautiful…"

She blushed as she felt his lips lightly on the top of her ear, "Y-you shouldn't use obscene language…" Losing her voice again she closed her eyes as his hands were now on top of hers as he bit the meat around her ear and trailed his lips and warm breath down to the corner of her jawline and neck. Her fingers arched underneath his hands and the acrylics scraped across the stone surface automatically tilting her head to allow further access for him as his lips gently kissed her neck.

A soft moan escaped between her red lips as Ichigo left her neck and trailed his lips the top of her shoulders. He brought his hand to her hip and pressed her into his hardened member. His mind was racing as he didn't expect to be doing anything with the small girl but when he is alone with her, he wanted her.

All of her.

Rukia grinded slowly into him causing his to let out a groan as he brought his other hand and slip it between the opening of her front dress and grabbing the inner thigh, slowly rubbing the skin as it up shivers throughout her body. She leaned back completely against him as he focused on the sweet spot of her neck causing the warmth between her legs becoming more prominent on his hand as he slowly raised his hands. His fingers grazed the sheer fabric over her swollen lips as her eyes widened and a gasped slipped out of her mouth.

"W-we shouldn't… Ichigo…" Her body betrayed her as the slightest touch from him sent her straight into ecstasy. Ichigo smirked as his eyes glimmered at how her body reacted to his touch. He loved how she melts into him, how their boy aligned so well even through their clothing. How she riled him up so much that he knew he could possibly release himself at the subtle touch of her finder on him. He bit her neck as he grazed his finger across the fabric again, but harder to which he felt a stronger shudder and louder moan. The fabric was soaking wet as his fingers played with the thin fabric before he pulled the thong down with his thumb and grazed his index and middle fingers directly on her engorge clit causing to shudder and moan louder.

"Please… Ichigo," She begged as she was now gripping the side of his neck, digging her nails into the skin as he gave another smirk to the beautiful woman in his arms. He loved the way his name rolled off her tongue especially when she was in pure bliss. Ichigo dropped his frown as he heard a door closed from above and quickly let go of the small girl. Rukia opened her eyes as she was confused at the sudden reaction as her face was red from the provocative situation she was just in and straightened her dress quicky before resting her hands back onto the railings. She slowly turned around when she heard a man's voice that was not Ichigo's.

"Am I interrupting something Kurosaki?"

Ichigo eyes narrowed as he stared at the wavy brown hair manned as he stared peculiarly at Ichigo yet dangerously at Rukia. He licked his lips as his eyes burned into the violets which disturbed her. Ichigo stepped in front of her blocking the view of the stranger.

"Rukia, go back inside to Uryu. You should meet the other guest and introduce yourself properly. I will be up in a moment," His voice was stern and it concerned her but she didn't say anything more as she hurried up the steps.

The man's eyes followed her until she disappeared and turned back to Ichigo's burning look, "Is she the new model Kurosaki? My,she looks rather beautiful. Very different from allthe other models…especially from Orihime…" His lips curled up as he stared at the fire in the ambers.

"What the fuck are you doing here Aizen?"

To be continued…

Hi Bleachers.

The debut is too much to write all in one chapter!

I hope you liked it, because it was a long write trying to get it out as I imagine it.

Aizen dunh dunh duuuuunh!

I had to make him devious of course. What does he have planned…?

Thanks for all the love my friends!

Please leave your love/hate as always.

Until next time.

Distswim13: I don't think I can write about Ichigo's sadness. I will be torn as well IF I have to! Bahaha.

LoveChappy333: Ah, but he will be closer than you imagine.

Itachiluv89: Thanks friend! I hope you love the debut so far.

The Vampire Queen Lori: Ah, I am sorry if it's taking a while but patience my friend! This story is too deep to rush things! :3

StariChanx: Honesty, love triangles are hard not to put in even though I am trying to avoid it. Actually, maybe it's more of a fight for the development for their feelings as there are many factors that pauses them. Aizen will be more clear on who he is in the next chapter!

FafaCute: Ichigo does have a jealous personality as well as the protective since he had been cheated on. Renji was the love of her life since she was younger, it's hard to not give into those temptations unfortanetly. Ichigo helps tho! Thanks for reading love.

Guest2: It was a teaser, I knew Ichigo had to be her escort! I thought it would have more definition to his cloudy feelings for her.

Jiwonkim11: Sorry love, it will be a while.

Anonymous: Hello! Thank you for reading my story. I know I may have portrayed Rukia weak but it's about her struggles to becoming a strong woman as well. There's so much that I need to explain still but I hope you continue your support my new friend!

Renji may be a nuisance but it's a nuisance that irks the reader. If you are bothered than I am doing my job as a writer hahaha! I want this experience to be filled with many many emotions and I hope I get as many as I can out of you ;)

Guest: Could be possible if you read fast! Thanks for your review.

Althatsyu: Hahaha, your review always cracks me up! That is what I want, the many emotions you had shown in your review! You should be a comedian bahaha. But I did listen to the song and it's so perfect for this story actually! Thanks for telling me about it, I loved it! Thanks Girlfriend, you always make me smile ;3

Anonymous101: Ah, thank you! That is a very nice compliment. I'm so happy!

The Clawed Butterfly: Spicy indeed.

Guest3: Hahaha, thank you very much for your review and support!

Che: I mentioned a few times that she was his ex back in college. You will get a clear picture next chapter when I finish the debut.

Jobananasan: The next chapter will be the wrapping of the debut since there is so much I have to explain. I hope you enjoyed the star of it at least!

Hinataellis: ;3

Christopher: You will see how they will get going. It's a slow build but it has to be that way.

Randomlyship: Hahahaha I am glad I make you go doki doki. Bahahhaahahah

Kei: Ah, yeah. He is such a bug! Thanks friend.

Nuno-oki: I love the kind words thank you. I am glad you received many feels out of the chapter.

Nomuunaa: You are more awesome. ;3

Guest Number007: I tried to update as often as I can, but I am getting pretty busy lately.. oye! I am hungry, can I have some snacks too?

Anon: Hellllllllllo again again! I am wondering if I should have Uryu be with someone… I don't know if it is even plausible at this rate… but I did make him happy so far. Who do you think should date him?

Rukiarotwood0108: That is a very very long time. I will check out the story because it must be way good compared to mine. Ah, I am blushing from your compliment. Thank you!

Blissbeat: Your prediction is right~!

A Smiles Façade: Oooo I like your name. I hope you are tired, at least you are caught up so you can read at a decent hour haha. Thank you!

WhiteEagle0: I feel you! The only time I have is to read at work if it is slow but I am usually writing. I will read stories late at night but only like a chapter or 2! Thanks for your love and I hope you continue your support!

DBZFanGXCC: Many many things give me a bad feeling too. Mwahahaha… I hope you can handle them!

Guest: Was it? Ooo I should have updated yesterday then!

Fer: Thanks, there will be drama between the girls so I am planning it out in my head…well trying to. Def not the last of the red head!

Suiren15: Thanks for your review again, I appreciate it!

Ele-Chan: Hola Amiga! Lo siento mi espanol is no Bueno. Thank you for you review! It helps me brush up on my Spanish ;3

Wow, that took a long time but I loved it! I feel I connect with each and every one of you in the Bleacher Fanfic world! Maybe I should update once I hit 200. Mwahaha.

Xoxoxo-iheartkiwi