I wrote Satin's Revenge because I was reading a story about Rukia x Multiple Pairings (Ends up with Grimmjow over Kensei; I don't remember the name of the story either!... something with Rukia being a nurse and Soi fon was interested... but yep). If you know the name of that story, let me know please; I'd really appreciate it.

Plus there isn't much pairings with Kensei beside KxMashiro and KxHisagi.

I apologise if they are OOC.

Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I Do Not Own Bleach. Tite Kubo Does.

Chapter 2: Preparing to Party

"Are you an idiot?!" A tall boy with tattooed eyebrows shakes the small woman violently. "R-Renji, st-top sha-aki-ing me, you fool!" She whacks the red-head with her tiny hands. "Ouch! Your hands are bricks! Do I need to remind you-"

"Why did you do that?" She berates at her hero.

"Huh?" His eyebrows lifts and his mouth forms an "o".

"Bakka." She manages to say lowly.

"What'd you call me, midget?!" Renji demands, inches away from her face.

Rukia stick out her tongue. It's fun to piss her best friend off. "I did not say anything, Renji." He snorts before standing up. "I thought you were going to-"

"Commit suicide? Nii-sama would have never forgive me." She brushes her thick hair as she gaze into his dark brown eyes. "He hasn't been the since Hisana-san died." The thought of her brother's wife made her feel despondent: Hisana's affection kept Byakuya delighted, kissing her passionately, bringing her gifts everyday from work. In return, she doesn't want anything but him. Rukia was too young to understand what that meant, so she'd assume it was her presence. Hisana was the sun. Our sun. There isn't one now. Her brother rarely notice her, most of the time a 'cold-shoulder'.

A single tear slithers down her cheek. Renji wipes it away and hugs her. "Quit it: the tears, the complaints. Get out and go have fun; take me for an example." Renji spreads out his arms and accidentally hits a woman in the face. Rukia tried to hide her laughter but it slipped. "S-sorr-"

"Watch it, you moron!" The snob elevates her head and stiffens her walk. "Uptight bitch." He grumbled, not aware that something fell out of her pocket. "I think she dropped her cash." The short girl points at the folded money. "Don't even, Rukia. I say we go out tonight using this." He held the green paper in front of her. Risky? No, her brother wouldn't noticed. "Fine." She smiled warmly. "Cool. Let's get to class before Mr. Ichimaru give us detentions ."

...

"Good morning seniors," Mr. Ichimaru watches Rukia and Renji entering class late as he continues, "Today, we have a new student. Please tell us your name and what do you enjoy the most." Orihime taps the raven-haired shoulder. "What happened to you?" She whispered. "Tell you later." She utters under her breath. "My name is Tatsuki Arisawa and I enjoy fighting!" The slim girl said boastfully. All but Rukia, Renji and Orihime laughed. "Prove it." Keigo stood from his chair and started his lazy fighting stance. Tatsuki smiles at her opponent, jamming her fist in his stomach before kicking him out of the door, shocking the entire class including Mr. Ichimaru. "Oh, what a mess you've created, Arisawa-san." The teacher reveals his icy blue eyes as he walks over to an unconscious Keigo. "My, my what an idiot you are, Asano-san. Appearances can be often misleading."

"Dumbass. Hey, Gin."

"Ah, you're late also, Kurosaki-san." Mr. Ichimaru twitches his grin. "I prefer ya to call me Mr. Ichimaru, Ichigo." The boy nervously nods at Gin's sudden change of tone. "Y-yeah. Sorry... Mr. Ichimaru."

"Much better! Now, everyone turn to page 349 and complete the test while I take Asano-san to the infirmary. Ohh, she performed a number on ya Keigo."

...

"Renji said to meet him out here." Rukia taps on her phone and scroll for Renjis number. Placing her cell on her ear, she waited only for his apology to be a voicemail. "Pitiful. I guess I should find a dress myself." She enters the store Orihime's sister recommended, claiming to have the ''perfect clothing'' in Karakura. "What was inside Rangiku's mind... I am not a whore!" She negates, passing by 'cut-out-nipples' and 'crotchless' outfits. This is what call girls wear, Her eyes narrowed when several men and women stares at her with leering eyes. "Hey, sweetie." A man nearly three times her age spewed out while crossing her path. "Hmm... Hello." She pushes her skirt down. Dammit, why won't you stay below my knees? "Excuse me." Rukia finds it disrespectful to not say anything to anyone, regardless of how they act around you. "Waiting on yer boyfriend?" The geezer licks his crispy lips. "Want me to accompany you?"

"Er-No," She paused before adding, "I do not have a boyfriend." You just gave your chance away, imbecile. Rukia quickly walks past the man, her face burning when he grazed her thigh with his long, scaly fingers. She shudders and ran from the degenerate bastard's chuckles. "Here's an actual decent store." The petite girl stated. As she pulls the door, her phone began buzzing inside her breast pocket. "Bakka, what the hell happened to you? I went to the store you told me to go to and some decrepit pervert was flirting with me-"

"Yooo... Lower your bitchin', Rukia. Renji and I had detention if you're wondering what happened." She recognize the voice as Ichigo. "Where's Renji?" She asked.

"Bathroom... Aren't ya going to ask how- wait you said an old man was flirting with you?" She pinches her nose and closed her eyes. Idiot. "Where are you?" Ichigo questioned.

"Parse Lupe."

"Oi, gimme my phone!" She hears Renji fighting over for the phone. She hangs up in annoyance and began searching for help, bumping into a woman with huge knockers in the process. "Sorr- Rangiku?" Rukia rubs her head then glares at her. "You told me it was a great place for small teenagers!" Rangiku brushes her off in response. "Oh please; your birthday is in a week from now. Besides, Renji, Ichigo, Orihime and I believed that you'll buy a long elegant dress for club tonight."

"C-club?! Renji, Ichigo and Orihime knew about this?!" Rangiku nods gleefully. "You have to look like an adult... not somebody's grandmother." She then adds, "Plus there's men in there!"

"What does that have to do with me?!" Rukia protested. She doesn't want a boyfriend: Hell she had never been with one in her life. "You. Need. To. Get. Laid." The young adult removes the teen's ribbon off her shirt. "And you haven't?"

"Been there; Done that. Remember Hisagi?" Rukia shakes her head yes. "He's my boyfriend."

"I'm surprised."

"Me too!" She jumps, her breasts following along. The girl frowns. How she isn't bothered for having such over-ample breasts? "Enough of me; I already found a great dress for you!" Rangiku pulls out a blue-violet, thin-strapped dress. Rukia rubs her arm, blushing heavily at the length of it: barely pass her mid-thighs. "It's beautiful... but short."

"Aww, Kuchiki-san. You have such nice legs, and the dress matches your eyes!" The woman folds the dress and places it inside the bag. "Call or text your brother: Tell him that you are staying over at Orihime-chan's for the weekend."

"Why I cannot put you instead?"

"Eh... He doesn't like me, Rukia." She lifts her shoulders, dropping them lazily. "He probably trust Orihime more than me." Rukia searches for her brother's number and sends him a message. He wouldn't answer my phone anyways, Rukia smiles at the thought of him checking on her constantly, like he use to do six years ago. Her imagination was interrupted by vibration with a response from Nii-sama: "You may."

"Yay! Time to partttyy!" Rangiku screams as she reads the text. Rukia could only sigh, wishing that he would say 'Be careful', or 'Stay safe'. "Yeah, party time." She repeated.

...

"Are you sure this is Hisana's sister?"

"Yeah."

"Hmm. Keep an eye on her, Kensei."

"Yeah, sir."

Be careful Rukia.

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