The King's Death

Chapter 6:The Palace

After falling asleep from completely emptying my stomach earlier this morning and brushing my teeth, I awoke to someone opening and closing my door. Small hands move across my face and down my body. I smile softly.

"Rukia what are you doing?" No one answers and I decide to crack one eye open. I see the tight blond ringlets dancing along my chest. They curl up to a darkly tanned face set with full ruby red lips and dark brown eyes. I open my mouth and my verbal filter completely shatters no doubt waking everyone on the floor and maybe the floor beneath and above us. "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING IN HERE?"

I crawl across the room, in a quick crab walk before stopping when my back hits the wall. She smirks in a way that she thinks is seductive and moves toward me on her hands and knees. Her cleavage looks as if it about to fall right of her dress with how tight the fabric is around it.

"You know you want me Kuro-sa-ki-kun." She murmurs tip-toeing her nails up my bare chest. I shudder in disgust and think about washing my skin until it begins to bleed.

"HARUTO…KENSHIN…HELP!" I shout moving away from her again I move to the next wall and she follows. The door slams open with a bang and Haruto draws his sword as Kenshin does. They stare at the woman in shock before Kenshin leisurely reaches down and grabs her by the back of the dress hauling her up off the ground and away from me. She glares at him as if he were the one doing something wrong in the situation is she mad?

"Leave me alone with my future husband you idiot!" She shouts going to swing at him He catches her fist in his free hand and stares at her daring her to try something more. She shrinks away from his heated gaze. Rukia walks to the door rubbing at her eyes and then looks at me before looking to her. The heat residing in her normally heaven sent gaze sends shivers down my spine but not out of desire. She looks into my eyes and sees the shock in them before turning to the woman.

"Who are you?" She mutters darkly her emotions making her usually blissful reiatsu sinister and foreboding. I move farther into the wall, if that's even possible, with each word this woman speaks seemingly unaware of Rukia's mood.

"I'm Kurosaki-dono future wife silly woman. He loves me see he even gave me his mother's engagement ring!" She squeals causing me to flinch at the high pitch of her voice while showing off a pale white diamond that looks pretty cheap if you ask me. Rukia's laughter fills the room and she clutches at her stomach as if she was in pain. The female held up by Kenshin glares and crosses her arms with a pout.

"Really…because I've known Kurosaki-dono for quite some time and I believe his mother's engagement ring was black and silver, am I correct Ichigo?" I look to her and see the humor in her eyes. I finally calm down and feel sarcasm well in me.

"Yeah her ring was black the same one that's on your finger or have you forgotten Rukia, I think all that partying last night got to you." I say rubbing the back of my neck and shooting her a 'help me' look. She flashes me her signature Rukia Kuchiki smile before turning back to the woman and allowing her reiatsu to flare out nearly making the woman pass out.

"It's sad really." She mutters darkly while picking at one of her nails. Rukia really can be scary sometimes I wonder how I haven't ran from her screaming by now…oh yeah I fell in love with the little she-devil.

"What are you talking about?" The woman gasps her eyes searching Rukia's face.

"If you can't stand my reiatsu then how would you ever be able to stand Ichigo's at its highest level, his reiatsu is higher than that of a taicho's level and it literally chokes you with how intense and sinister it is. Don't worry though you're too weak of a woman to be with Kurosaki-dono anyway so why are you here. You are stupid, pathetic, and a useless piece of noble whore that has her head stuck up her father's ass so far that you can't even see your feet. Get out of my sight, get out of my house, and never return. I swear to the Kami and any god available if you ever touch my fiancé again I will allow my blade to freeze you for fifty years and then shatter you into a million tiny pieces to sprinkle in my tea every fucking morning. Do you understand me?" Rukia mutters darkly her reiatsu increasing with each word and nearly choking the woman. She struggles to breathe and Rukia glares with smoldering eyes as the woman tried to gasp out words.