Hisana watched her husband glare at the window of their bedroom.
She could tell he wanted to tear Ichigo apart. They felt his presence suddenly emerge to Rukia's balcony.
Their energy all over the place. She would have to teach Rukia how to hide hers.
"Dear"
He remained quiet.
"Byakuya." She sighed, she never grew angry with him but the way he was acting right now, it was making her very impatient.
"Ichigo Kurosaki is her mate, did you not feel their energy merge just now?" he finally said.
"Of course I did. And what are we to do about it?" she pointed out, " We cannot fight our mates. They are who they are Byakuya."
Byakuya rubbed his temples, eye shut tight, "that boy. It can't be."
"It's Isshin's and Masaki's son alright." Hisana sighed, " maybe we should pay him, Yoruichi and Kisuke a visit."
"Absolutely not." He quickly denied.
Hisana tried not to giggle. Her husband sure hated those 3 for as long as she could remember.
Lady Yoruichi loved to tease him, even now as a grown man, she could make him blush like a teenage girl.
"He knows nothing it seems." Byakuya stood and went to retrieve their address book. " Rukia will start her training soon. She will learn to control her energy. "
Hisana worried. That meant.. human blood or her soulmate's blood.
"He doesn't know yet. She can't bite him." She argued. " How would she start ?"
Byakuya walked to her and pulled her close to him, gently placing his chin on top of her head. " Do not worry Hisana. I have donated blood for this. I knew this was coming. "
Hisana embraced her husband. Her tiny arms wrapping around his slender torso, " Will she be alright Byakuya?" She whispered.
" I will protect her. I will protect my family." He declared.
And this time, he wouldn't fail.
"Grimmy" she giggled.
" Grimmyyy~" more laughter
Her teal hair sprawled around her head, the sheets barely covering her naked form.
She opened her olive eyes , capturing his attention.
Seductively she held the small blade to her thigh and slowly made a small cut on her beautiful tan skin.
"ahh~" She winced.
Their eyes met. Hunger shinning in both.
He suddenly latched his mouth to her thigh. Sucking softly on the cut.
" Hmm" she moaned.
He could feel the blissful emotion in his body. The burning passion in his groin. The delicious red liquid fulfilling his every need.
She felt her body light, a blissful emotion she couldn't describe.
Most girls would run if this were happening to them.
But not her. As soon as she kissed him that one faithful night, she was hooked.
Even when she found out he was a vampire, she didn't care.
When he sucked her blood the first time, she swore he could have killed her and she would have died happy.
Even when he told her she was just a blood bank to him, she was there.
She knew their love was like no other. No matter where he went, she'd find him.
When he would push her and shove her, he would eventually apologize and take her back home.
The first time they made love, she swore her life to him. Forever.
She moaned in pleasure as she felt her body lighter than before. She was about to pass out from blood loss.
He would always stop just before that though. He licked her cut and made his way towards her tummy.
" Delicious." He moaned.
They shared a passionate kiss.
She could taste the copper of her blood in his mouth.
She'd always ask , " Turn me?"
"No" he would angrily answer.
He would roughly pinch her nipples then, roughly massgae her big breasts.
She would return the favor and roughly grab his penis. Moving her hand up and down on his shaft.
He'd hiss at her for it.
Burning passion filled the room. She loved him. And she knew he loved her.
But she was just a human. And he said no human was worth the trouble.
" I love you. " she'd say as he was about to enter her.
He'd always grunt and roughy pierce her entrance with no warning.
"Ahh!" She moaned.
His speed was unhuman, his strength out of this world. He would pound her and pound her.
Her cries loud and her words jumbled. Her mind completely burned from pleasure.
" Please! " she'd begged.
He wouldn't stop his attack on her til he heard her cry in bliss.
" Ahh, ahh ahhh!" She would cry.
" Nngahh!" He would roar in his release.
A few more pumps and he gently slipped out of her.
He'd lazily fall right next to her. Wrapping his arms around her.
For a split second forgetting what he was.
Smelling her and being with her in this moment was everything to him.
He'd place soft butterfly kisses to her neck. Whispering sweet things to her.
She'd always be too weak to respond. A combination of blood loss and an orgasm.
The last time , she knew she heard him.
" I love you. Always." He whispered so lightly that she almost thought she made it up in her head.
That next morning he was gone. And she knew. She'd give him space.
But she always found him. Always..
He woke up again, the same nightmare repeating in his head.
It had been 6 months since he last saw her.
Did she give up? Why hadn't she came?
He could always faintly catch her scent in the past, always close. She'd be following him.
A human with a trait like that, he never could understand.
But this time, he couldn't trace her, he could feel her. At all.
Why did he care? Why would he expect her to chase him?
After all , he was the one who left her. He was the one who always told her she was nothing more than food to him.
But when he thought of her, his heart ached , he couldn't deny that.
"Fuck." he groaned. He couldn't think about this for long, he had to go back and report to Aizen.
He knew he got to Rukia once he realized what that brat was doing.
How did she not know? He got up and stretched his muscular body. He stared at himself in the mirror, The scar on his face the only thing left of an attack in the past with Aizen himself.
How did a human like him get Kuchiki's attention in the first place? He knew he was screwed , Aizen was gonna kill him if he didn't act now.
He got ready for the day, his plan set in motion.
Rukia fixed her hair in the mirror before going downstairs.
She had skipped dinner and was now regretting that.
Slowly, she creeped downstairs only to find her siblings sitting there, patiently waiting for her.
She knew they felt Ichigo's presence there and probably a little more than that.
She stood at the kitchen entrance waiting for her brother's wrath .
It never came which really surprised her.
He sighed softly and asked her to sit at the table with him.
"Rukia , " he began , " There's no way to not notice that boy's presence, but I will not allow for him to just bargain in our mansion like should have some manners at the every least. Now, You certainly could not tell this about him but both your spiritual energy merged together meaning one thing. Which I feel you know what that means.
"Yes Ni-sama , I think I'm aware." she blushed.
" You will begin your training tomorrow evening. It's time for you to learn our true power."
Rukia gulped and glanced at her sister. She sat beside her brother, her hand resting on his shoulder.
She nodded at her, assuring her.
" Yes Ni-sama." She agreed.
" That meaning, you will drink human blood Rukia, do you understand that?"
" What?" She gasped. " Human blood?"
"It's from a blood bank, don't worry ." Hisana said, " I'll tell you more about it in private okay?"
Byakuya cleared his throat, " That is best."
Rukia nodded slowly, slightly confused by their actions.
"You will be here at 4 pm sharp. Right after school. Understood."
"Yes Ni-sama."
"Very well, we will be going to bed now. Goodnight Rukia."
"Goodnight Ni-sama, Hisana." she bowed.
Hisana came across the table and gave her a big hug, "Goodnight Rukia. I love you."
She kissed the top of her head. Rukia hugged her back. "Me too."
They left the kitchen, leaving Rukia there in deep thought.
Training huh? Powers? She felt chills run up her spin, like something waiting to be released.
Rukia smiled. If she learned how to use her powers, she could really use it to her advantage like really learning how to hide her vampire side.
Maybe she could go out more with her friends, and date Ichigo like a normal human girl.
And with that, she poured herself a small wine glass, swishing the red liquid around, "Cheers!" she whispered , raising her glass up .
The next day, school went pretty well.
Rukia enjoyed the day going to her classes and hanging out with her friends. Lunch was pretty fun goofing off and laughing with them.
Renji and Ichigo argued a lot and they even were brave enough to taste one of Orihime's treats, Oreo ice-cream paste, which actually wasn't bad.
Momo was glad to see Rukia so well, there was something different about her. She was talking more and shared more about herself.
Ichigo even got a kick or 2 for insulting her height and pettiness.
"So is everyone excited? The play is in just 2 months! " Orihime clapped her hands together, " I sure can't wait!"
" Ishida is suppose to start taking our measurements for our main costumes" Momo reminded them.
"I can't wait for all this to be over with " Renji groaned.
"Same here" Ichigo agreed.
"Oh hush," Rangiku teased, " You should be glad that because of this play, you get to hang out with us hot girls."
" Yeah, we are like smoking hot. " Rukia joked.
They all stared at her and busted out laughing.
"Oh my gosh Rukiaaaa~ You're so cuteeee~!" Rangiku pounced on her, hugging her with her giant breasts.
"You're gonna suffocate her !" Ichigo yelled , " Stop that!"
"Meanie Ichigo!" Rangiku let her go. She crawled over and hid behind Momo, " Make him go away!"
"Stop acting like a child " Momo giggled, " Rukia just cracked a joke."
"Was it that surprising ?" Rukia blushed, " I mean I think we are hot, no?"
" Of course we are Rukiaaa~" Rangiku exclaimed .
Rukia felt embarrassed but laughed anyways, she felt Ichigo's strange gaze towards her and when she made eye contact, she felt a spark in her body.
His smothered amber eyes locked onto hers.
The bell rung signaling that lunch was over, the group got up and preparing to go to class. They ate lunch on the rooftop, thanks to the Class President of course so they had to hurry and sneak back downstairs.
One by one they ran out the door but when Rukia was just about to exit, a strong arm pulled her back.
"Whaa"
Ichigo pulled her back just in time before the door closed, she was surprised but then saw it was him.
He caged her with his arms beside her head, her back against the rooftop door. His eyes still shinning with lust.
"Ichigo" she breathed. She closed her eyes, waiting for his soft lips to kiss her. He leaned down and kissed her waiting lips. One of his arms came down and pulled her closer to him.
"Of course you're hot" he murmured, "Too hot." He began to place butterfly kisses to her neck, kissing along her collarbone. "I've been waiting to do this since lunch started."
"Baka." she sighed. She placed her arms around his neck , standing on her tippy toes , placing kisses near his ear. " I won't be at practice today, My brother needs me at home right away."
"Why?" he pouted, " I was hoping to sneak in a few more sessions" teasingly he started to place his hand on her belly, slowly moving his hand up.
She could feel his mood shift into a lustful one, the sound of his heart beating faster and the blood in his veins pumping faster, he was getting turned on.
Her gums began to tingle and itch, her fangs begging to come out. The more she did this, the faster the feeling came but if she willed herself enough , she could delay her transformation.
"We better to class Kurosaki, I can't be late." she gently detached herself from him.
"Fine " he growled, " but I'm coming over later."
"You can't, my brother will find out."
"How? He won't know." he argued.
"He will, trust me. Erm, he has his ways."
"Does he spy on you or what the hell?
"Baka, of course not." She grabbed her stuff and fixed her clothing, "No and that's final."
"You're not my Boss midget."
" And You aren't mine either." He grabbed her again pulling her close, "But you are mine" he huskily whispered.
"Says who?" she felt a shiver run across her spine.
"Will you go out with me, Rukia Kuchiki?" He now was blushing, looking away from her.
Rukia had never felt so alive. "Yes" she answered.
He looked back at her, eyes again lustful. He kissed her forehead. "Good" he said.
"Good." she repeated.
And they made their way to class, holding hands.
A pair of eyes watched from across the street as Rukia and Ichigo exit back into the school holding hands. A human with a vampire huh? This should be fun...
