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Sorry, got caught up with school and projects.

The reason I use Ichigo as her ''savior" because in almost every arc, she relies on him rather than herself. Also, thank you for enjoying this story Leechan & Guest (also for the reviews)

Chapter 2: Burning, Cooling

The feeling of him close to her made her feel uncomfortable, so she let go of him and turns away. "Are you done?" He asked, using his pinkie to "clean" his eardrums. Bazz-B uses his left hand to choke the soul reaper as she struggles to capture air. "Stop attacking, then I'll let you breathe." She obliged.

Up came the unthinkable as Bazz B grinds himself against hers, their body temperature slowly rise because of 'this' feeling. "So, let's play a game, Rukia."

"Tch. Why should I play with you?" He sighs heavily and places his index finger above her left breast. "Burner finger 1." Rukia screams in pain as she struggle to move away; a dark red singe has damage her pure skin. "No one wouldn't fuck a woman with permanent scars right?" Bazz B lits up his fingers, prompting the shinigami to nod her head reluctantly. "That's better. Pucker up, sweetie." He leans in for a kiss, only to get his lips attached to a frozen wall. "Wha-"

"Hado 33: Sokatsui!" She shouts as she aims the blue flame at the Quincy. The woman quickly grabs her katana and runs from the site, ignoring the sounds of pleads and the scent of blood from the fallen soul reapers. Stopping to catch her breath, Rukia falls to her knees and cried. How dare he! Her fists now drenched in blood after pounding the cherry blossom tree. "I have to- find safety..."

"Really? Ya quitting already when we haven't even started!" Rukia merely uses shunpo to avoid the fiery blaze created no other than Bazz B. "I gotta say, that spell hurt a little but... That's still not enough to stop me, Kuchiki Rukia."

I need to get rid of him first. She charges at the Quincy, her zanpakuto on her right hand. He catches her at surprise, ready to attack when she calls out another spell, surprising the hot head as he crash into the field wrapping in gold chain. "Let me ask you a question, Quincy."

"Bazz B."

"Are you always such a hot head?"

"Are you always such a bitch?" She smirks at this comeback. "You scum."

"I can be when I want to. So, are you still willing to play the game with me?"

What is wrong with him?! Has he not realize that I can fu-kill him instantly!? Deep lavender would sink the emerald eyes. Losing her guard, Bazz B simply burns off the spell and uses hirenkyaku to once again knock out the beautiful shinigami.

"Oh, who are you carr...?" What sound like a little girl questioned. "Can I zomb...?" Another asked. Rukia played dead as she could only hear certain parts of the conversation made by the loquacious Quincies. "Fuck off, Giselle. She's not into your kind."

"Eh? Bazzie is soo mean!" The woman - or man - cried. "Why killing the small bitch?" An slight intimate male growls near him. "Pepe-sama would surely take good - argh!" Rukia knew that he must have kicked his prodigious sperm sack as the large man screams in agony. "I'll roast up your balls if ya dare turning her into your sex slave!" Bazz B warns Pepe about his sexual desires with small woman. "Can we see her face?"

"Why did you bring a soul reaper here?" Giselle tilts her head, trying to get a peek at the shinigamis breasts. Without any choice, the redheaded drops her legs, keeping her chin up for the two quincies to get a look. "My... Isn't that's Byakuya's sister? Too bad that the bastards still alive." Pepe mumbled. Rukia felt her 'support' bristle in fear. Nii-sama? Alive? She was then carried in a bridal style, still unsure as to where they were heading to. After a few minutes, the Quincy boy puts her down, prompting her to slightly open her eyes. "Good... You're not dead at least. I don't fuck corpses; Giselle's prefers that weird shit. So, aren't ya excited that your brother's still living?" Rukia wasn't paying attention at all; her eyes wander from the white tiles, peach walls, white mattress and champagne sheets with matching pillows and-

Wait.

White mattress... Champagne sheets with matching pillows. Master bedroom? Her eyes grew wide. "Like it?" He buried his face between her neck and shoulder, licking away the blood stain and biting her sweet yet salty skin. She moans briefly before brushes him off and tumbles to the ground. Her hands went for her sides; no sword. "Dammit."

"Rukia. Look at me." When she refuse, Bazz B takes off his coat slowly and tosses it away, then removes his own shirt and wraps it around her neck in preparation to choke the soul reaper. Throwing the small woman in his dungeon was easy, but keeping her in control? "Stop! Let me go, baka!" Hard fists and kicks were given as a gift for him, just not enough. "Fuck, I love a woman who are combative!" He suddenly grins and takes the advantage by removing her shihakusho, not caring about her grevious wounds or the fact that might die if not receiving proper treatment. He laid upon her, smashing his lips against hers without any consent. "Mmm. Rukia..." He grunts as he thrusts hard, regarding the boxers he wore and her drenched underwear. His hard wanker would seemingly burn up, and cooling would be from her tight vagina, begging for more of this ''feeling". Rukia couldn't help but give in.

Yes. Right there. No! Stop him! Her face turns cherry red when he uses his teeth to pull her panties off. You are an inane woman, Rukia! Kuchiki! This is a Quincy, a monster not a man! She was no longer listening. He turned her on. Firm built, eight pack along with the adonis belt is something she could not resist.

As he was inches away from having a taste of her clitoris, heavy pounding occurred on the other side. "Yoo! Bazz B! We got a meeting! Don't ignore me or I'll enter!" Boomed Bambietta.

"Shit. I'm coming! I don't want you to come in; ya can't endure this sexiness!" Staring at the dizzy woman he told her to remain in the room or she'll die. "I don't want anything happen to my cooling therapist." Rukia waited for the door to shut, and once that was done, she went for her clothes that fell off the bed. Tying the stash around her waist, she searches for her zanpakuto in a wild fit. Why did I allowed him to do this?

Grabbing her katana, she swiftly open the large window and leaps out, disappearing in the rough blizzard.

... Hours after the meeting...

"Where the FUCK DID SHE GO?! roared the Quincy as he sets his own room on fire. "Tsk. Tsk. Tsk. Don't worry my ice baby; I'll warm ya up whenever I see you again."

I decided to stop her because I was just burning up! Lolol.

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