Last post before a little break…


Chapter 2

"Hisana, there they are," Rukia whispered. Hisana nodded and took in her surroundings. No, definitely not here where there were too many people.

"Rukia, I think we need to go out a bit," Hisana said, winking. She quietly stood up and smoothened out her white halter mini-dress. Rukia followed, sporting a purple strapless one. They went outside into the, the hotel's balcony. Soon enough they heard two people.

"Hello there ladies," the white-haired man greeted. Both girls felt a shiver run down their spine. His companion, brown-haired, put a hand on his shoulder.

"Gin, don't scare them," he said.

"Good evening sir," Hisana greeted back. "Don't worry, we were just surprised to see the two of you out here."

Rukia snapped out of her little trance and put out her hand. "I'm Rukia Sasaki, and this is my older sister Hisana." The brown-haired person took hold of it and brushed his lips lightly.

"Rukia and Hisana, you really do look like sisters!" Ichimaru said.

"Um, thank you…." Hisana started, making it look that she didn't know him.

"I'm so sorry. I'm Aizen Sosuke, and this is my friend, Ichimaru Gin."

"Alright, well thank you, Ichimaru." Hisana glanced at her sister who was sitting on the balcony's little chairs. "Are you already bored Rukia?" she immediately got up and approached them.

She forced a chuckle, "No Hisana, but would you like to get a drink?"

"Sure, you go get some," she called out as Rukia went back into the hotel. Hisana was left with the two men. She felt them gaze at her. She smirked and slowly made her way to one of the outdoor chairs. She sat down and crossed her legs, making a good portion of her slender legs visible. Aizen smiled and approached her.

"Hisana, what brings you here to my little party?" he asked, putting a hand on the back of her chair. Hisana looked up and let out a small chuckle.

"Just like any other girl, I'm here because I want to have fun," she whispered seductively, getting up slowly so she could reach his ear. He wrapped his arm around her waist, drawing her closer.

"Well, I'll make sure you don't go home unsatisfied," he whispered back.

Meanwhile, Ichimaru was watching the whole time. "Wow, he already caught one," he said quietly. He didn't notice the lady approaching with a bottle of wine and a few glasses.

"Caught what?" an innocent voice asked. Ichimaru quickly turned towards the voice and saw Rukia place the wine and glasses on the ledge. She faced him and saw her sister play around with Aizen. "Damn it," she cursed under her breath, making Ichimaru raise an eyebrow.

"What's the matter Rukia?" he asked playfully, slowly getting closer to her. He grabbed two glasses and poured out some wine for the two of them. "Here."

Rukia slowly took the glass from his hand and took a sip from it. "Thanks."

"No problem. Now what's wrong?"

"Nothing, I just get so damn bored easily at parties" she quietly said, taking another sip from her glass.

"Well now, that's sad," he said. "A lovely lady like you should be enjoying."

Rukia smiled, "Well, how am I gonna enjoy something like this?" she asked, pointing at the people talking inside.

"Good point. Maybe we should-"

"Rukia, I see you have the drinks," Hisana said, cutting of Ichimaru. "And I see that you opened it without me."

"Sorry sis. Anyway, here's your glass," she said as she handed over the wine. "Would you like some too, Aizen?" He nodded, and she gave him a glass also. He swirled the red liquid inside, "is there anything wrong with it?" Rukia asked.

"Nothing at all Rukia," he replied, "but we have better wine upstairs. Would you and your sister care to taste some?"

The two ladies looked at each other and agreed to come. They were escorted by the two men to a room upstairs. The room was decorated with lavish paintings and was coated with a deep shade of red. On one corner of the room was a bar, stocked with the finest wines and champagnes in the world. One wall was occupied with a huge window which was framed by crimson curtains. In the center of the room were two couches facing a redwood coffeetable.

"Ladies, get comfortable while we get some wine," Ichimaru said. The two decided to just sit on the comfy couches, each occupying one. Hisana crossed her legs while Rukia raised hers onto the couch. The men came back and handed each lady a glass of wine. Aizen took a seat beside Hisana, while Ichimaru, Rukia. Aizen wrapped his arm around Hisana's shoulder while Rukia rested her legs on Ichimaru's lap.

"How is it?" Aizen asked.

"It's wonderful, Sosuke," Hisana sweetly said. Her fingers toyed with the buttons of his suit, "but I like to enjoy my drink privately," she whispered into his ear, her warm breath fanning his neck.

"Well then, why don't we go somewhere else?"

"That would be great," she replied, slowly getting up. She tugged on his clothes, making him stand, and wrapped her hand around his waist. The two quietly exited the room, leaving Rukia alone with Ichimaru.

"Aizen got him a nice one," he said to himself.

Rukia leaned closer, wrapping her arms around his neck. "And what about you?" she said in a seductive tone.

He smirked, "I think I got a better one."

"Here we are Hisana," Aizen said. He opened the door and revealed a room as regal as the other one but smaller. It was painted with the same red and a window also occupied one wall.

"Thank you," she replied as she slowly entered and sat on the plush sofa. Aizen came in after her and sat down beside her. He grabbed her legs and rested them on the sofa, making Hisana rest in a lying down position with a raised eyebrow. "What are you doing Sosuke?" she quietly asked, repositioning herself so that she was resting on Aizen's lap.

He smirked and whispered into her ear, "We both know what you want." Hisana smirked put an arm around his neck.

"Are you sure that what you're thinking I right?" she teased.

"We'll find out." He kissed her on the lips. He pushed her onto the sofa and started to remove his suit's coat. His hands made its way to the tie of her dress at the back and started to tug on it. He was stopped when he felt Hisana push him back.

"You sure are feisty Sosuke." She quickly slipped off of the couch and went right behind it. "But I think a small sofa wouldn't be that comfortable," she said as she sat down on the floor's soft carpet. Aizen caught her drift and went to her, a pillow in hand.

"Aren't you naughty for a girl," he said as he sat down beside her. Hisana smirked grabbed the pillow. She pushed Aizen down and went on top of him. She kissed him hard. She felt a hand crawl up her thigh and immediately swatted it away. She soon stopped and got off of him, wiping her mouth. "What's wrong?" he asked, dazed.

"Don't you feel anything wrong Aizen?" she asked with an evil smirk on her face. Aizen stared at her in confusion when he realized something. It was becoming hard for him to breathe. He coughed, trying to check anything blocking his air ways. Hisana kept on grinning.

"What… did… you…do?" he asked in between gasps of air.

Hisana chuckled. "What I did?" she asked. He came near to him and whispered into his ear, "I did an assassination." Aizen widened his eyes in realization and in suffocation. He struggled to breath but couldn't. He tried to stand, but failed miserably until he finally let out his final breath.

Seeing her job done, Hisana stood up and fixed her hair and clothes. She cleaned up the place, removing any evidence of her presence. "Good night Aizen Sosuke," she called out as she slipped out of the door, leaving a dead Aizen.

"Good night, Gin," Rukia said, staring at Ichimaru Gin's lifeless body on the floor. "Damn Hisana!" she cursed, "I told her to take care of this freak." Rukia cleaned herself up and wiped off everything.

Her night was pretty similar to Hisana's, only scarier. Ichimaru's smile scared the shit out of her. She smirked as she remembered how she did it. The lipstick they used was laced with poison. Although a poison, it was specially designed to not affect Hisana and Rukia, making it deadly to anyone but them.

As soon as she cleaned up, she exited the room and quietly made her way back to the car. When she got down, she saw Hisana already waiting for her.

"Hisana I told you to take care of foxy!" she shouted. Hisana just smiled and unlocked the car. She climbed onto the driver's seat while an annoyed Rukia took up the passenger's seat. The whole way back to headquarters was filled with Rukia's complains.

They passed by the guards and made their way back to the boss' office. They opened the doors and saw Yamamoto sitting on his chair, as usual. They delivered their report and were given their money. Soon enough, they saw the other assassins on their way home.

"Rukia!" a girl squealed. She had purplish hair which was tied at the back with a red ribbon. The girl quickly jumped onto Rukia, surprising her even more.

"Hisana!" another girl squealed. This time, it was a strawberry blond with an amazingly huge chest. She had captured Hisana in one of her deadly hugs.

"Can't… breathe!" Hisana shouted as she pushed away from the woman. She managed to raise her head and shouted, "Rangiku, please let go!" Matsumoto immediately let go of the already blue Hisana and apologized.

"Sorry 'bout that Hisana."

"Senna! We're going to fall you idiot!" Rukia screamed. Hisana turned around and saw her sister struggling to keep herself balanced.

"Senna, you'll hurt yourself if you don't get off of her," Hisana scolded. Senna glared at her and got down.

"Don't treat me like a kid Hisana," she said, trying to fake an angry voice.

The two ladies smiled then started to giggle, then broke out to loud laughter. "Yeah, yeah… So, how are the new recruits?" Rukia asked. Matsumoto and Senna rolled their eyes. "Why, anything wrong?"

"Nah, just a spy," Senna said nonchalantly.

"Yeah, but Soifon managed to catch him," Matsumoto added.

"Heh…. Well, you gotta hand it to her, she has good senses," Hisana commented. She looked at her watch and noticed the time, "Sorry girls, but I have to go somewhere." Senna raised an eyebrow.

"Where are you going?" she asked?

"She's going abroad to get an expert check on her," Rukia calmly replied. The ladies suddenly lowered their heads. The two nodded as they understood.

You see, Hisana had discovered she was terminally ill two years ago. She had been keeping it a secret so that she wouldn't get fired. Only a few of her friends knew her condition.

"When are you coming back?" a voice from behind asked.

They turned around and saw Ichigo with Renji. "I'll be back in five days."

"Okay, well, take care," Renji said. Ichigo patted her head and continued walking, Renji behind him.

"Sis you better get a move on, or else you'll be late," Rukia pointed out. Hisana nodded and ran down the corridor, waving good bye. "Bye sis! Take good care of yourself!"

Chappy done!

Ecka: You don't update here as often as the other one. This story's lonely.

Oh I'm so sorry Never. I just can't think of anything yet. I'm not used to these kinds of stories.

Ecka: You are so like a kid!

Shut up or else I kill you very painfully!