Whisper To Me | By : Strailo Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 9092 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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Title: Whisper to Me
Fandom: Bleach/Kuroshitsuji
Part: 33
Characters: Sado, Orihime, Uryu
Word count: 1,669
Warnings: none really
AN: Here, chapter. I'm exhausted. *whines and flops*
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Dropping down into the alley way and sliding into the doorway, Rukia hid it quickly from everyone and walking down towards the edge of the Shiba compound. She walked out of it just inside of the wall and looked around. “Sado-san?” she called quietly, tilting her head up when Sado dropped down onto the ground before her. “Hey.”
“Hey,” he greeted, nodding his head with an amused smile on his lips before he waved to a hidden alcove. The two settled down on the bench within it and Rukia pulled out a small notepad to go over the things that needed to be checked over with the larger man. “Are you doing okay?” he asked.
“Yeah I am. Though it’s odd. Here I am, going on about my day and all I can do is think that something is going on that’s not supposed to. It’s really odd,” Rukia hummed softly, shaking her head with a sigh. “I don’t know, but I really don’t want to think about the rot that is there, but no one can see. It’s really messed up,” she continued, stretching very slowly before relaxing with a hum. “What about you guys? Are you doing okay?” she asked, tilting her head to the side.
“We’re doing pretty good,” Sado replied, nodding his head with a slight smile on his lips. “I have no doubt that things will be getting very busy very soon,” he admitted. “The final plans are being figured out now, even while I’m talking with you and updating all the things and the such,” he continued, shrugging as he tilted his head to gaze at the young Shinigami next to him. “Are you going to be able to do your part of this?”
Rukia frowned heavily before nodding her head with a sigh. “Yeah, I’ll be able to do my part, there is no doubt that I will be able to,” she promised. Sitting back on the bench, she sighed and ran a hand through her hair. “I do not like lying to my friends or to my brother. I do not want to upset either of them really,” she sighed, running a hand through her hair.
Sado hummed and nodded. “We know. We don’t want you to have to lie to them either but unfortunately…”
“It’s needed,” she finished, Sado nodding his head. “Yeah, I know. I’ve been kind of feeling them out but I really don’t know what they’re going to think all things considered,” she continued.
“All you can do is try to explain everything to them and hope that they understand,” Sado said, Rukia shaking her head with a rueful smile on her lips. “From what I have heard about your brother though it is probably best you do not speak with him about any of this. It seems as if the elders have a tight watch on him.”
Rukia gazed up at him before smiling softly. “You see more then you speak of, Sado-san,” she hummed, Sado shrugging one shoulder. “So far, it seems as if my friends are agreeing with me that something is going on that is not good and would hurt us all if we’re not sure,” she continued. “I think Ichigo-san and Grell-san were spotted when they had gone to the Great Archives. Or at least when they were coming back to the house. Yumichika has been poking around and asking questions about anyone with bright red shades of hair.”
“I will have to warn them to be more careful when they go out next,” Sado hummed, running a hand through his hair with a frown on his lips. “It’s a bad thing if he sends someone into looking for people with hair so distinctive. We don’t want them to come looking just yet after all.”
“It would put things in jeopardy. Yeah, I get that,” Rukia hummed, shaking her head with a frown on her lips. “I’ll talk with him about what he saw. He likes me well enough,” she said, shrugging one shoulder.”
“Indeed. Uryuu and I helped Sebastian-san and Ciel-san go over files of all the key players that we think will jump in on this shit,” Sado told her, ignoring the cocked eyebrow from her at his choice of words. “The one that you that you call Yumichika, he is the fifth seat of the Eleventh right?” he asked. Rukia nodded her head, making him smirk. “Feel him out. See what he thinks of the way things are run.” The suggestion made her hum softly in thought.
“I can try.” Rukia smirked. “But it might take me a while to do so because he’s so good at hiding what he’s really thinking,” she continued.
Sado chuckled softly. “I’m sure that you’ll be able to figure it all out with a little thought,” he drawled in return, getting a snort from her. “I have no doubt that you’ll be able to get things in order and get them going.” Clapping his hand on her shoulder gently, Sado stood and looked out of their alcove, smiling softly when he saw that Uryuu was perched in a tree, watching them carefully, not wanting any of them to be discovered or found just yet. So Uryuu stayed, watching and making sure that no one would find them while they talked.
Sado was grateful for the young Quincy’s presence at the moment.
“Is that Ishida-san?” Rukia asked, tilting her head to the other man before gazing up at her friend.
“Yeah. He’s watching to make sure we’re not found. He has better sensing outside of Sebastian-san and Ciel-san,” Sado stated, stepping back into the alcove, shoving a hand through his hair with a sigh. “As I said, I’m sure that you will be able to do what you need to do without to much worry,” he continued, returning to their conversation. “You are our inside person right now, Rukia-san, and your part is a most important part while we finish the planning.”
Rukia sighed before looking out at the wild garden and frowned heavily. “You know, I always thought that the Seireitei was something amazing, a shining light in a world of darkness and hunger while I was a kid out in the Rukigon districts,” she said, smirking bitterly. “Then, me and Renji joined the academy, hoping to better our lives. We landed in different classes, granted, but we were still friends. Then Byakuya-sama found me, took me in as his sister because of the dying request of a sister that I never knew,” she said, shaking her head. “And I started to notice things but I couldn’t tell anyone. Every eye was watching me, Byakuya-sama’s only known heir to the head of the clan, so I dared not say what I saw. I hid who I was like I was taught in my private lessons, distanced myself from everyone around me and tried to ignore the things that happened around us. But now that I know what lays beneath the prettiness of this world there is so much rot, I find myself unable to keep up my masks without pain in my heart.”
Sado tilted his head to the side and gazed down at her with a soft look on his face. “I can understand that. Thinking about what they know and what they don’t,” he said, Rukia nodding her head.
“Yeah. I look at the taicho’s and I ask myself who knows how deep the corruption goes, I ask how it could have gotten so deep into the very fabric of the Seireitei and then I have to ask myself if my brother knows about it.” Rukia slumped against the wall that she was standing next to. “It hurts to think that my brother has helped this rot to grow and deepen. But I don’t know if he does know or not.”
“You will not know until everything is said and done, I believe,” Sado said, reaching out to pat his with a soft smile. “For now, go and start your part as we put the final touches on the plans,” he told her, Rukia nodding and standing straight.
“I shall do so. Good luck to everyone,” she said before slipping out of the alcove before disappearing into the tunnel that would let her out into a private alleyway. Once she was gone, Sado set out, Uryuu dropping down next to him before they entered the mansion and headed down the stairs.
“Everything ready on her end?” Sebastian asked when he looked up from the maps before him as Ciel and Ichigo wrote things down, William and Grell creating a few extra warding strips for them all to carry around. Just never know when one needed to create a safe place after all.
“She’s going to start tonight. She’s going to talk with someone who may have seen Ichigo and Grell when they were coming back from the Great Archives,” he warned, Ichigo nodding his head.
“Has he been saying anything?” Ichigo asked, standing straight as he gazed at his friend, Orihime appearing with a tray full of iced tea for them.
“Who has been saying what?” Orihime asked as she passed out the tea cups with a curious look on his face.
“Grell and I were spotted when we were coming back. Who saw us?” Ichigo asked, turning from Orihime to Sado.
“Someone named Yumichika. Apparently all that he has been doing is ask some basic questions and the such but won’t say anything. He just brushes it off,” Sado replied, sitting down on a chair before humming, rolling his shoulders with a huff.
“From all of our information, he won’t say a thing,” Ciel stated, sitting down with a smirk. “We shall continue on with our plans. Orihime, Uryuu, you two shall be first I believe,” he stated, everyone looking at the plans that were spread out before them.
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