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A Shifting of Life	By : Strailo Category: Bleach > General Views: 20784 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Title: A Shifting of Life
Fandom: Bleach
Part: 27
Series: A Shifting World
Characters/Pairings: Byakuya, Renji, Rukia
Warnings: Some sexual situations but not a whole lot.
Word count: 1,378
AN: Yes, I am back to rewriting and reposting these beautiful things! I hope you enjoy the next three chapters and do feel free to drop me a note pouting at me for taking so damn long.

I am sorry about that but life has been insanely busy and I'm trying to finish off Breath Unto Me and figuring out just how long my Bleach/Naruto story is going to take. I have no idea really since I do have a few points to hit.

Not to mention I need to get through the side story to the damn thing. Which is fun. Really.

Anyways, I hope you all enjoy.

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Sitting at his rather filled desk, gazing out of one of his windows, eyes taking in the Kuchiki grounds, Byakuya took a slow, deep breath and picked up his tea cup. The lightly sweetened tea slid hotly over his tongue and down his throat, soothing his nerves. He continued to wait for his younger sister to come down the stairs from her late morning nap, tired from her long patrol.

He could just barely feel her reiatsu moving about in her bedroom.

He had uncovered so many lies that she had told, the help of several people coming in handy, and he was being forced to talk to her about it. Discovering just how many people she had lied to or told half truths had been staggering, more so when he had learned how much of it had been to hurt Ichigo’s friendships. Sighing, Byakuya looked up when the door to his home office opened, smiling at Renji and getting a smile from him in return.

“Do you have the files for me?” he asked. Renji held up a thick file folder with a nod.

“Yeah. I also put out a request for everyone to write out a list of any message and invite that they had sent to Ichigo through Rukia. Or even just a butterfly that she had responded to instead of him,” Renji stated, sitting down next to the other man as he started to go through the reports.

“Iba-fukutaicho asked her to attend one of his birthday bashes?” Byakuya asked in surprise.

“Yeah, a few times. The first time was when Ichi-chan had just turned 17 and had sent a gift for him from the human world. I’m sure that you’ve seen that charm that he fiddles with sometimes,” Renji said, shrugging. “Since all of this came out, he’s not so disappointed with her now, but he is pissed at Rukia. He’s putting their new recruits through their paces and then some.”

“That sounds about right for one of your friends,” Byakuya teased him, getting a snort of laughter. “If you do not mind waiting, I need to speak with my sister about this. Can you wait for me in my room?” he asked. Renji nodded.

“Not a problem. Just come get me when you’re done,” he said, stealing a quick kiss from his lover. He slipped out of the back door of the office just as Rukia knocked on the main door.

“Enter,” Byakuya called. He spread the reports out before him as Rukia opened the door and walked in, closing it behind her. “Sit down.”

“You asked to see me?” she asked as she sat down before the desk. Catching sight of the papers that were sitting before her brother, she winced at them.

“Yes, I did. I was not able to call you earlier due to your patrol schedule and the fact that I still had to gather all of the needed information but I have it now. I have also spoken with Unohana-sou-taicho about this. She has agreed that I may keep this within the clan,” Byakuya stated as he leant forward onto his arms. “For now.”

“What are you going to do?” Rukia asked, quickly squashing her anger down, gazing down at the ground.

“I will get to your punishment eventually,” Byakuya drawled as he looked down at the papers again. “From what Renji has discovered, there are more than a few invitations that you have forgotten to hand over. I do not believe that you were ever taught to be so rude to friends and allies.”

“I must have missed that particular lesson,” Rukia retorted, shutting up quickly at the cold look that Byakuya leveled at her.

“You were purposefully rude to Ichigo-chan when she was a he, and you have been exceedingly rude since she has become a she. More so when you didn’t relay my invitation,” he continued, pinning her to the spot with a disappointed look on his face. “You have done nothing but insulted me and the Kuchiki name with this fiasco.”

“I’m sorry, Byakuya-san,” Rukia whispered, feeling her anger flare up once more, hiding it by turning her eyes down to her lap.

“Beyond the various invitations and messages that you never passed onto him...her, you also insulted and verbally attacked Ichigo-chan’s personal guardian and ally,” he snarled. He narrowed his eyes when she watched her flinch, her entire body jerking.

“But…! He’s an Arrancar! An enemy!” she yelled. “An Espada at that and one of Aizen’s most trusted. He could have been sent to spy on us!”

“Silence,” Byakuya snarled, Rukia slamming her mouth shut, her eyes wide. “You keep accusing Ulquiorra-san with no proof on your side. Again, you have insulted me. But not only me, but Ichigo-chan and Unohana-sou-taicho. She knew that there was a slim chance that he was a spy sent to watch us, and has had the second divisions 3ed seat following after him.”

“Oh, I see.”

“And Ichigo-chan does not sleep when she has gone to bed with reiatsu around her and it leaves her range,” Byakuya continued, collecting the papers together. “So if he ever left the house, she would know when he did so. And so would Matsumoto-fukutaicho.”

“I see,” Rukia breathed, banking her anger into a shimmer finally, hiding it from her brother as she shifted.

“Now, as to your punishment,” he started, gazing at her with cool eyes. “I have spoken with Jushiro-taicho to help me with this, along with Ise-taicho, since for a while you will be helping out in the Fourth Division. You will do whatever they put you to work and you will not complain about it. At all. For every message and invitation,” Byakuya drawled, watching her eyes widen in realization, “you will work for them for a work. I will give you the exact number on Monday. For the next three days, you are to continue with your usual schedule. Come Tuesday, you will report to the Fourth.”

“Yes, Byakuya-sama,” Rukia said quietly, hands clenched. “Is that all?”

“No. I will also be giving you a list,” he said, lacing his fingers together as he stared at her. “I want you to write a proper letter of apology to each and every name on that list. Ichigo-chan’s name will be top on that list. You will also be under a watch, so I suggest that you start to toe the line.”

“Yes, Byakuya-sama,” Rukia said quietly, nodding.

“Good. You are dismissed.” Watching her stand and leave quickly, he smoothed his haori down as she closed the door behind her. Standing up, Byakuya left through the back door himself, heading for his bedroom and his lover. Stopping a maid on the way, he told her that he was not to be disturbed for the rest of the day unless it was from a select list of people.

Walking through the sitting area of his bedroom suite, he paused to enjoy the sight that greeted him.

Renji had pulled his hair loose, allowing it to fall around his face as he laid out on the bed. One hand was resting behind his head and the other was between his legs, slowly stroking his hard length. Byakuya soon found himself undressed, gasping his lover’s name as he rode him through their climaxes before he collapsed onto the strong chest.

“You feel better?” Renji asked, chuckling when Byakuya hummed, stroking a finger over the red welts that were slowly coming up from where his nails had dragged over tanned skin.

“Very much so,” Byakuya hummed, feeling a slow, smug smile slide over his lips. His nose wrinkled as his lover slipped out of his body with a wet pop, feeling cum slide down from the stretched ring of muscle.
“That’s good because Ichigo-chan wants to come over sometime and wonder around your gardens again,” Renji chuckled.

“You know that she can if she wants to,” came the hum as the noble sat up with a smirk. “For now, I have plans for you that include making more of a mess on this bed.”
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