Don't own Bleach.

Sorry for the major typo at the end. Thanks for reviewing that mistake. fanfiction's been acting up these days, had an entire chapter erased once, But I fixed it so no worries.

Tatsuki's apartment, 8:30 AM

"Urgh...wha..." Tatsuki groaned sleepily as she opened her eyes. She felt exhausted and she couldn't figure out why. Her body felt sore, especially down there. She took in her surroundings and she immediately recognized she was on her bed in her apartment.

"Wh-why do I feel so sore down there..." She closed her eyes and focused on recalling yesterday's events.

"I remember... in the parking lot... the chase... then..." She blushed as she remembered her and Ichigo's argument and... follow up. Yes she remembered Ichigo's confession and his evil deeds but she ignored that, all thoughts of getting that recording and rebellion thoroughly fucked out of her mind like a whore. Plus Ichigo's warning sent chills down her spine.

Yes, this wasn't the Ichigo she once knew and it's about time she accepted that. This Ichigo was cunning, manipulative, dangerous, authoritative. Yet despite all this evil she couldn't help but fall for him. He was very seductive and just like Orihime she fell for his charms, especially after such a performance last night. She grew wet just thinking about it. She heard that the first time was supposed to hurt but all she felt was hours and hours of intense pleasure until she couldn't handle it anymore.

She realized Ichigo must have carried her back here after she passed out. He was gentlemanly enough to fully dress her up again which Tatsuki found a little embarrassing but also touching.

'Ichigo...' She was already yearning for his touch again. How was she gonna face him at work today without jumping his bones, if she can even walk in the first place. As she sat up she saw a note on one of her pillows and read it...

"Thanks for last night Tatsuki, you were great. I'm surprised you actually lasted that long..."

She blushed furiously.

"I hope we've finally reached an agreement. I don't know about you but you exhausted my ass off last night and I'm not gonna be at work today. If you want I'm offering you a day off as well. And remember what I said so I trust you'll be a good girl and do your part. Again, thanks for everything and I hope you understand my side of this story.

-Ichigo."

Tatsuki held the note to her heart and sighed. Finally after all these years the conflict has been resolved. She can finally have her Ichigo again.

'Sure he's different than he was back then, but he's still my Ichigo. If I was able to fall in love with him back then I can certainly fall for him all over again. I don't care if you have other women anymore, as long as I can have a part of you Ichigo..." She naively thought.

She faced with a problem though. She had to apologize to Senna and Orihime. She hated to admit but they were right. Rukia was right. She should have let go, now she lost two of her friends all because she failed to understand Ichigo's side of the story... and also her jealousy. She hated to admit it, but all the source of her anger came from her raging jealousy.

After what he said, she understood why he had to do what he did. He has no one left and all she did was inflict more wounds. She truly felt ashamed of herself. She had to make this right, fix all the mess she caused.

She slid off her bed and grabbed her phone from the bedside. She was shocked when she found out it was already 8 AM.

'Damn it I overslept! I have to hurry up if I wanna make it in time.' She also saw about twenty missed calls from Rukia. 'Oh, forgot about Rukia. Thankfully she didn't come or else...'

As she walked out of the room immediately she felt immense pain coming from her core and started limping as she walked. 'You know what, on second thought I think I'll rest for the day. I can't walk in this condition and they'll be bombarding me with questions. Man, he got me good I'll give him that. But then again it was my first time after all.' She thought as she went back to her bedroom and collapsed on the bed.

Getsuga Corp Cafeteria.

Rukia, wearing a simple white long sleeved shirt and black pants, was nervous. Very nervous, and very red. She tried sipping on her coffee but she just couldn't clear her treacherous thoughts. Her heart beat faster, her hands gripping the cup shakily. She kept glancing at the door as if expecting someone.

Senna noticed this from her stand and was worried for her friend. True they haven't talked since their argument with Tatsuki a few days back but she wasn't mad at Rukia per se. She's been acting like this all morning and wondered what has got Rukia all wiled up. Tatsuki also hasn't made an appearance yet and it's almost nine, no doubt Ichigo will get mad if she's late. She made her way over to her seat.

"Hey Rukia, what's the..."

"Eep!!" Rukia jolted up in surprise. "Jeez Senna you scared me!"

"What's the matter with you today?" Senna asked as she sat next to the frightened Rukia. "You've been acting nervous all morning. And don't say it's nothing cause clearly it isn't!"

"Uhm... I'm uhh..." Rukia struggled to find an excuse. "I'm... sick? Yeah, a little sick don't worry about... about me."

"Oh. Have you told Mr Kurosaki about it?"

"He's here?!" Rukia exclaimed while looking around frantically. Senna was definitely worried now.

"No he hasn't arrived yet and so has Tatsuki. Where is she anyway? She'll be late!"

"Uhm..."

Flashback

Rukia tidied up her bed, ready to call it a day when suddenly her phone rang.

"Hm? Who would be calling me so late at night?" She picked it up and saw a message coming from Tatsuki.

'If you have time please visit my dojo immediately. I found something very interesting and Ichigo is hot on my tail-Tatsuki.'

'So her stupid plan worked? And she found something?' Rukia thought with a small smile but her smile disappeared when she realized Ichigo is searching for her. Tatsuki could be in serious danger! She quickly dressed herself up and bolted for the door.

'Hang in there Tatsuki... I'm coming' She thought, fearing the worst for her friend...

An hour thirty minutes later...

Karakura Dojo.

Because Rukia didn't have a car she came via taxi thus taking her much longer to arrive at the dojo. The whole journey she prayed that Tatsuki was in here safe and sound because for some reason she didn't answer her calls.

Rukia wasn't too sure if Ichigo is capable of murder but she didn't want to take any chances. Her sister was convinced there's something fishy about Ichigo, which is why...

'No! I-I can't! I'm sorry... sister...' She thought of her dark secret with tears in her eyes. She knew she had limited time left to finish her mission... She shook off those thoughts and cautiously entered the dojo.

Scattered around the main hallway were many security officers lying on the floor unconscious, some with blood on the foreheads. Rukia trembled with fear. 'How was carrot top able to take out so many? It's impossible! If he can do this by himself who knows what else he can do, especially to Tatsuki. Shit, Tatsuki! I have to find her fast?'

She passed through the many halls and gyms spotting more knocked out guards, her heart rate increasing. As she got closer to Tatsuki's gym she heard... screaming and whimpering? She wasn't too sure.

"Hah! Ichigooo!... Ahhh! Ahhhh! Please stop..." There was no mistaking it, that was Tatsuki screaming which Rukia thought were screams of pain.

"Shut it bitch! You asked for this and you deserve every!... Fucking!... minute of this!..." That was Ichigo's voice. She could tell by his tone he was beyond infuriated.

"Tatsuki! Hold up I'm coming!" She sprinted to the room with the intention to save Tatsuki from her pain. Rukia was small in stature but she had decent fighting skills. She was a former member of the Seretei force although she kept that a secret for several reasons.

What she saw was not something she was expecting.

She stopped dead in her tracks at the scene in front of her. 'Wh-what... they're... they're...' Inside the dojo Ichigo and Tatsuki were buck naked. He was on top, Tatsuki writhing and screaming underneath as he drilled his 9 inch long shaft mercilessly inside her pussy. She wrapped her legs around his waist and raked her nails on Ichigo's strong back as all she could do was cry out in pleasurable pain.

Rukia's jaw hung. She expected to see blood, struggling, violence etc, but not straight up hardcore sex in the middle of the dojo! This reminded her of the time she caught Ichigo and Yoruichi in the office. That was also hardcore, but this... this was just brutal. Ichigo seemed really pissed off and didn't seem to even care about the safety of the woman beneath him.

She was again blessed with the sight of Ichigo's massive hammer which she tried to get rid off in her mind for weeks. Now there's no way she can stop thinking about it. She hypnotically watched his thick cock leave and enter Tatsuki's sopping cunt, his balls filled with cum bouncing about and slapping Tatsuki's ass cheeks, a dirty sound reverberating in the room. The two didn't even bother noticing the intruder at the door, the two focused on fucking their brains out.

"Oh! Ah! Ah! Ah!" Tatsuki helplessly moaned underneath him from his fast and hard thrusts, clinging to him for dear life. Rukia couldn't help but watch the erotic display for a few minutes, her eyes fixated on Ichigo's schlong. By now she was exceedingly wet down there.

'It's... It's bigger than I last remember!' Her hand subconsciously reached inside her panties and rubbed herself lightly. She just couldn't help herself. She couldn't keep her eyes away no matter how much she wanted to. 'So... hot...'

"Grgh! Uh!" Ichigo grunted while fucking the woman right on the floor.

'What is he doing? It's like he lost his mind!' Rukia thought as she watched Ichigo's expression. 'It's the same exact expression he bore when fighting Uryu! Like he's possessed!' Ichigo's brows furrowed, a sinister predatory smirk on his face. This side of Ichigo terrified Rukia. Whatever Tatsuki found out definitely set him off. She felt a bit of sympathy for Tatsuki who just lay there helplessly taking it all in. Yet despite that, Rukia couldn't help but wish she was in her place.

"Oh Ichigooooooo!! HAhhhhh!" Tatsuki screamed loudly as she orgasmed over his cock and even then Ichigo didn't stop his assault. By now Rukia had inserted three fingers inside her own core and toyed with her clit while watching with lust in her eyes. She fingered herself faster bringing herself closer to climax.

'Hm... Mr Kurosaki...' She moaned to herself while vigorously rubbing herself with her fingers. 'Hmm... Oh... *sigh* Ohh...' She closed her eyes, imagining herself with Ichigo. "Ahh!" She silently screamed as she came, ruining her hand and panties in the process. She hid herself by the wall and panted.

'Why... why did I... What got into me?' She pondered while recovering from her eyes. Judging by the moans on the other side they were still going at it. She peeped inside and furiously blushed as they switched positions.

They laid on their sides, pressing themselves against each other. Their chests pressed against each other, their lips meeting in a sloppy kiss. He wrapped her arms around her while she wrapped her leg around his waist. The fucking continued from there.

'Goodness! He's... he's a fucking beast!' Rukia was astonished. She then remembered his words...

'If you wish, I can make sure your next experience is mind shattering orgasmic. You'll be writhing and screaming my name. Maybe then you can judge, and trust me, I'm always a ten out of ten...'

Rukia was starting to feel light-headed. She had to get out of here or else she may pass out. She didn't want to even think of the consequences of that happening. 'I-I gotta get outta here!...'

Flashback end.

"Hellooo? Hello to Rukia..." She was brought out of her musings when Senna waved her hand around in front of her face.

"Huh what? Uhm, what were you saying?"

Senna facepalmed. "I was asking if you know where Tatsuki is? She's already late. I was gonna ask Orihime but she hates our guts now hehe..."

She sheepishly rubbed the back of her head.

"Tatsuki? Uhm... I'm not sure... Maybe she'll come a bit later today..." Rukia replied while looking down.

Senna's brows furrowed. "Has the sickness gotten worse? You're all red?" She asked which made Rukia blush even harder. She looked away trying to hide her blush. Senna felt Rukia's forehead and gasped. "Jeez Rukia, you're hotter than the sun itself. I think you should tell Mr Kurosaki or go to the doctor at least."

"I uhh... I gotta go!" Rukia said before grabbing her purse and running out of the cafeteria.

"Rukia wait! What about your... coffee..." Senna sighed. "What's her problem? Meh?"

Rukia's office.

*Pant pant* Rukia flopped down on her chair and took deep breaths to calm herself down. 'Damn. I have to calm myself down or I won't be able to focus, especially when Ichigo is here...' She thought. Her treacherous mind reverted back to yesterday's scene and his long...

'Gyargh! What's wrong with me! It's not like I've never seen it before!' She berates herself. Great. It would take another week to forget that Image pretty much scarred on her brain.

Brrr Brrr! Brr Brr!

Her phone rang. She retrieved it from her pocket and got nervous when Ichigo's number popped up on the screen. She hesitated for a moment before pressing the receive button.

"Mr Kurosaki?..."

"Midget, I'm afraid I won't make it today. I got... held up somewhere all night long and I'm exhausted as fuck so you'll take care of the rest. Don't worry too much about filling in everything for me, I'll finish it up tomorrow. Later..." He ended the call.

She sighed in relief. 'Thank goodness he's not here! And Tatsuki as well I believe. Whew.' She scrolled through her computer to start her work, trying to forget about Ichigo as much as she could. She was failing miserably.

Ichigo's mansion, bedroom, 9 AM.

Ichigo mindlessly ate his cereal in his large bedroom while watching the TV. Not one for laying around, Ichigo stood up and made his way over to a potrait of himself plastered in the wall. He wasn't admiring it per se for it had other uses.

What most of his visitors didn't know was that this potrait hid something very secretive. It was actually a finger print scanner which Kisuke helped build. He pressed his hand against it and soon enough it slid open, revealing a small storage room.

Inside was a strange white mask, more like a helmet, with long protruding horns, hollow openings for eyes and red markings trailing down from the eyes downwards. Next to that was a white steel body suit, a hole and red detailed markings on the chest. This was what he used to wear during his hollow days, the darkest period of his life.

He never thought he'd resort to this but he had no choice. He was under attack again only this time he knew where it came from, the old man Yama. He couldn't risk losing everything again, especially his life. "Don't they say the best defence is offense? That's precisely what I'm gonna do. You asked for this old man..."

An abandoned mansion.

Ichigo parked his car outside an old mansion somewhere in the outskirts of Karakura town. This time he dressed himself casually, black jeans, short sleeved black shirt and a watch on his left hand. He got out of the car and knocked on the gate.

Soon enough a green haired girl known as Mashiro came out of the mansion to greet Ichigo. She wore white yoga pants and a white tank top, no doubt she just finished her work out. She was beautiful and had a body to boot. She was a little on the petite side but what made her really stand out was her large peachy ass straining against her pants. She squealed in delight when she saw Ichigo standing at the gate and ran over, opening the gate.

"Ichi-berry!" She greeted and captured him in a bone crushing hug. She was rather strong for someone her size. "Oh Ichi, it's been such a long time! And you're even more handsome than I remember! Please say you've come to visit us!"

"What are you talking about? I was here a month ago!" He replied while trying to push the girl off.

"It felt like years to me! You know how boring it is in here without you Ichi-berry! Not to mention Lisa's been very moody since you left!"

"Would you get off! You're crushing me! And stop calling me by that stupid name!" She chuckled. Mashiro finally let go of him and gestured for him to enter. Along the way as she hopped around in joy, Ichigo couldn't help but stare at her ass bouncing up and down. 'Man. Too bad I'm not in the mood otherwise I'd smash that ass to oblivion.'

Once they got inside the living room Ichigo took a seat in one of the couches, Mashiro sitting next to him. Opposite him sat a girl cross legged named Lisa. She was another beautiful girl. She has black hair with a long ponytail, glasses on her eyes, wore a sailor shirt and a blue miniskirt. She hid her face behind a book she was reading, no doubt a graphic romance novel. She pretended to not notice him but she did, hiding her smile behind her book.

"Guys come out, Ichi-berry's here!" Mashiro called out and soon enough Shinji and Kensei came downstairs.

Shinji grinned when he saw his long time accomplice.

"Ey what's up Ichigo? How nice of you to visit." Shinji spoke with his trademark grin while leaning on the stair rod.

"Has the daily grind work you out my man?" Kensei spoke. "How's this business thing of yours going?"

Ichigo sighed. "It's more exhausting than I thought."

Kensei laughed. "Haha, what did I tell ya? I told you you weren't cut out for this. Come back with us so you can kick some ass!"

"I'm afraid I may, for a short while. Where is everyone else?" Ichigo asks.

Shinji replied "Rose is off somewhere performing, Hachigen the nearest donut shop I predict, Love and Hiyori off robbing... Why you ask?"

"Because I need everyone here for this. Alright I guess you'll tell them later. And no I didn't come for a visit, I'm actually supposed to be at work." Ichigo's expression turned serious. "The old man is up to something and I may need your help." They knew this was serious judging by Ichigo's expression. Shinji nodded for Ichigo to continue. "I was shocked when I found out, but the old man wants me dead..." Everyone else gasped except for Lisa who put her book down.

"D-dead? You mean he actually wants to... kill you?" Mashiro said in disbelief.

"Yep. He actually sent a spy... no, an assassin to do the job. And I unfortunately hired her because I was not aware at first."

"Her?" Kensei asked.

"Yes. S-sui... Soi-Fon is her name I think."

Shinji responded "Soi-Fon? Hm I think I recognize her. She was Yoruichi's disciple back in the day. She's a full blown assassin now? Wow."

"That's what Kisuke told me at least. And the worst part is that she isn't alone, she's got her own accomplices." Ichigo replied.

"Ichi-berry, what are you gonna?" Spoke Mashiro while touching his arm.

"Leave the girls to me, I'll handle them. I'll need you guys to do something for me." Ichigo smirked.

"Oh. What do you have in mind?" Shinji asked with his own smirk, getting an idea on what Ichigo was implying.

"I hope you have your equipment ready, cause I think it's time we send the old man a... warm welcome... hm hm." Ichigo said sadistically, causing Mashiro and Lisa to swoon.

Kensei also smirked. "Spoken like a true hollow. I like where this is going. So, what's the date?"

"Soon." Ichigo replied. "Well I better get going..." Ichigo was about to get off the couch until Mashiro wrapped her arms around him, forcing him to stay still.

"Come on Ichi-berry can't you stay a bit longer. It's so boring here without you hmm..." She wined.

"I'm sorry but I have to..."

"Pweease?..." She begged with puppy eyes.

"Oh boy..." Whenever Ichigo visited here, it was almost impossible to leave thanks to Mashiro and Lisa. They were infatuated with Ichigo so much they never wanted him to leave the house.

"Please stay. I swear it will only be for today..."

"Oh really? That day will turn into two days, then three, then four! I'm very busy these days!" He said while trying her hands open. In desperation she jumped on his lap and wrapped her arms around his neck. He tried his hardest not to pop a boner from her bubbly ass pressing against his crotch.

"Pretty please pretty please stay! For me! I promise I'll make it worth your while..." She said with the puppy eyes while grinding on him a little causing him to blush a little, especially since people are here.

Kensei blushed "Ah ah! No way I'm staying around for this! I'm leaving!"

He said and rushed out the door. He couldn't keep count how many times he caught Ichigo and or Mashiro and Lisa hitting the sheets, and he definitely didn't want to see that today. The action most of the time wasn't even in the sheets to begin with. He's had countless sleepless nights because of these three, trying to block his ears during the night but to no avail.

"Mashiro what are you doing!? Stop that!" Ichigo yelled.

"I also think you should stay a bit longer Ichigo..." Lisa spoke for the first time, her devious smirk hidden behind her book. "Besides..." She began while slowly... seductively, spreading her legs apart. "What have you got to lose? Don't you find us interesting anymore Ichigo? Don't you find me... interesting?" By now Ichigo was greeted with the sight of her white panties.

Shinji couldn't help but chuckle at Ichigo's predicament. "Well, I guess I'm not needed here anymore... I'll just go back to doing what I was doing. Remember to clean up when you're... finished... Good luck Ichigo." He said and headed upstairs back to his room.

"Shinji wait! Can't you do something about this! You're the landlord, tell her to get off! Shinji! Shinjiii!..." Ichigo yelled. Mashiro didn't stop her movements on top of him and he got feel his sore manhood rise up slowly.

"Don't you see Ichi-berry, I missed you... Don't you miss me too?" Mashiro wined with fake tears. Normally it was easy for him to fall for her puppy eyes but his sore ding dong reminded him otherwise. These two had stamina to boot and he was not going to keep up with each of them at the moment. Lisa placed her book down and was making her way over to Ichigo. He had to do something quickly!

"Uhhhh... Look over there! It's Aizen! She's back!" He said while pointing to the kitchen.

"What! Where!..." The girls shouted simultaneously while looking to the kitchen, dropping their guard in the process. Ichigo took advantage and pushed Mashiro off his lap. He didn't waste time and ran out of the mansion at breakneck speeds.

"Noooo! Ichi-berry please come back!" Mashiro yelled out and ran after him. She was too late as Ichigo started the engine and drove away at dangerous speeds.

Meanwhile...

Quincy Estate.

Uryu was a broken mess. He lay in his bed in his pijamas, absentmindedly staring at the ceiling...

Flashback.

Uryu arrived at his estate with his car, his body in pain, his pride lost, his reputation, and most importantly, he lost his Hime. What hurt him even more is that not once did Orihime visit him in his hospital bed. The thought that Kurosaki was probably screwing her made him sick to his stomach. If there's one person he wished he could burn in hell for all eternity, it's that damn Kurosaki!

As much as he hated Ichigo, what he hated the most was himself. As much as Kurosaki was to blame, he himself shared the blame. Ichigo's words stung him more than ever now...

'What's more important to you, your business and revenge, or Inoue. You can't have both in your case...'

'The fact that you can't chose already says a lot.'

'You picked your side and now you'll live with it..."

"Gyargh!" He yelled in frustration, trying to block out Ichigo's mocking voice from his head. He entered the house and was pleasantly surprised when he saw Orihime.

"Orihime! You're- you're here! This is a pleasant surprise, you have no idea how much I missed you!" He greeted and went to gently grab her hand but Orihime swatted it away.

"Don't touch me!" She yelled. It was then that Uryu noticed, she was carrying luggage with her clothes and accessories fully packed. He visibly saddened.

"Wait, wh-where are you going?" He asked in horror, hoping that Orihime will say the opposite but he already knew the answer.

"I'm leaving Uryu. I, I can't stay here any longer... And-and I'm-I'm breaking up with you... I can't handle this relationship any longer, goodbye." She replied, her beautiful face and voice devoid of emotion. She dragged her suitcase with her and made her way to leave but was stopped when Uryu grabbed her hand again.

"Please Orihime, can't we talk about this?" Uryu said in the brink of tears. "I know, I messed up! Everyone makes mistakes..."

She turned around and faced him. "But not as many as you have Uryu."

"Yes, you're right. But please, don't leave! We can talk about this. There will always be problems in relationships and it's up to us to solve them. Please, don't let Ichigo get in the way of what we have."

"Don't you dare involve Mr Kurosaki in this! It's not his fault and you know it!" Orihime burst out which scared Uryu a little.

"Okay okay sorry. Forget Ichigo. It's my fault I know." He said and kneeled down in front of her. "Hime, we've been through a lot together, through thick and thin. And I know I should have treated you better, which is why I'm asking for your forgiveness. Forgive me for being such an idiot, forgive me for not giving you the attention and love you deserve. All I'm- All I'm asking from you is to give me a second chance..."

She turned around and faced him. "I've given you countless chances Uryu! and not once did you notice me!" She said with tears on her eyes.

"I know and I'm sorry. I promise if you give me this second chance I'll improve. I'll treat you like a princess, a queen. Please... please... don't leave

me." He begged, a single tear dropping from his eye.

"I'm sorry... I can't." She replied. "I don't want to do this but it's for the best for both of us. I-I don't know if I even love you anymore Uryu. Please, if you love me you'll let me go."

He stayed silent for a few moments. He knew he had to accept that he lost her no matter how hard it was. With a grieving heart he stood up and spoke "Fine. But can I ask you something?"

"Sure." She replied.

"Are you going to be with Kurosaki after this?" He asked, hoping and praying her answer would be no.

Orihime hesitated to answer. She took a deep breath and answered. "N-y-yes, I am"

Uryu's eyes widened in shock. "But why? This is Ichigo we're talking about, the most promiscuous man in town? He'll never be loyal to you."

"I-don't care, as long as I am happy."

Uryu had to fight the urge to slam his fist on the wall in frustration or yell some sense into her but he controlled himself. He sighed in dissapointment "I don't understand, why him? What possibly makes him a better option than me? Why choose him over me?" He asked.

Orihime blushed as she thought about her boss "Mr Kurosaki... well... I've never felt more alive in my entire life. When I'm with him, I have butterflies in my stomach. My heart beats rapidly, I'm over comed with joy. I've never felt like this when I was even with you Uryu. He makes my knees feel weak. His touch makes me melt, his scent, his hair, his eyes, his kisses, his... I love everything about him... and he makes me happy. I'm sorry Uryu." She explained while blushing furiously the whole time.

Uryu was astounded. He saw genuine love and admiration in her eyes as she explained. Yep, she's gone. "Oh... Okay. I see then. As long as you're happy I won't hold you back." He replied with a sad smile. "C-can you at least forgive me? For all these months of treating you like trash."

Orihime smiled and wiped her tears away. "S-sure. I forgive you. It's all in the past." She replied. Uryu brought her in for a hug. "Can you also forgive me for... you know. For not visiting you..."

"It's okay Hime. I kinda deserved it anyway." He replied with a smile.

"Well... I guess I better go..."

"Can I at least drive you."

Flashback end

Uryu's reminiscing ended when he heard a knock on the door.

"I'm not in the mood for one of your lectures dad!" He yelled. For the past few days his father's been endlessly lecturing him and giving him 'life lessons' and Uryu's had enough.

"A lady is at the door waiting for you." Said Ryuken on the other side.

"Who is it? Ori..."

"No it's not her. Her name is... Sui-feng I believe?"

"Sui Feng? Who the heck is that?"

"It doesn't matter. She says it's important so get up and answer."

"Urgh fine! This better be worth it!"

Moments later Uryu opened the main door and saw Sui Feng outside, dressed in blue Jeans and a blue vest.

"Uryu Ishida. It's good to finally meet you." She greeted with a bow.

"Who are you? Are you here mock me like everyone else!"

She shook her head "No. It's quite the opposite, I want to help you."

Uryu raised his brow in confusion. "Help? Help me with what?"

Soi-Fon's expression turned serious. "I can help you restore your reputation... and take down Ichigo Kurosaki once and for all. All I'm asking for is your help..."

Seretei force police heard quarters.

Kuchki office.

A rather attractive woman in her early thirties stood in her office looking at countless photos on the wall with a scowl, mostly of hollows and the infamous horned hollow with no name from years ago, and strangely Ichigo Kurosaki.

Her name was Byakuren. She was tall for a woman. Had long luxurious black hair ending on the middle of her back with three bangs hanging on her forehead. Long eyelashes and lips covered in black lipstick making her look more attractive and exotic. On top she wore a black police hat and a blue short sleeved police shirt, her Orihime sized bust straining against the shirt. A blue police skirt ending just above her knees clung to her curvaceous figure, her firm rear easily noticable. She was very attractive, but no one would dare approach her.

She was considered the best to ever do it, catching countless criminals and hollows over the years, but there was just one thing she failed at and it frustrated her to no end. The infamous horned hollow who wrecked havoc 5 years ago, which apparently it has stepped down from the spotlight. She took pride in her work especially since she's the Kuchki clan head, one of the four noble clans with high status in the country. It frustrated her to no end that she never was able to catch this criminal.

It came out of nowhere, sometimes single-handedly tearing apart Karakura town. He was never caught on camera, he was just that good. The only info about him was from people who saw him with their own eyes, including her. Not mention that between her and that hollow things got personal. She vowed to have her revenge.

"I know who you are hollow! And it's only a matter of time... What's taking so long, Rukia..."

To be continued.