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Chapter 1

Kasumi wasn't sure why Renji had dragged her to see his captain. She'd heard of the infamous Squad Six captain, however she had no idea why she would be brought before him, after all she was given powers by mistake.

A substitute for the idiot that had used her chest as a sheath for his zampakato before he had died in human realm. That action had eventually made her prove herself and was accepted by Soul Society.

However she knew that no one wanted her on their squad. The captain of Squad Four had made excuses to keep her away. She often wondered if it was because she was still technically alive, or perhaps it was her job in adult entertainment that had them turning their collective noses up at her, this fact she'd accepted a while ago.

The only looks she got now were from shinigami that thought she would be an easy lay, which the ones unfortunate enough to approach her learned hard and fast that it wasn't the truth. No one understood was that while she was for lack of a better word a porn star she had a body double that took her place for the actual intercourse during the movies, she had that clause written into her contract.

This morning Renji had barged into her place while she was still half asleep thrown her out of her body, carried her body back to bed and then proceeded to drag her to the society. The purpose of the visit was to see his captain for some indeterminable reason that her slightly hazy mind was trying to work out. She yawned as Renji let her drop into a chair located in a semi-cozy looking room to go inform his captain that they had arrived.
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Watching as the pony tailed, red haired Shinigami busted into his office, the Captain of the Sixth Division watched in complete, and utter awe as the man barged in at such short notice without knocking. Was the matter so dire at hand that he couldn't so much as wait till he got to the door an answered it? Then again, things were always this way . He should have been used to them by now. It had been over 20 years since Renji was assigned to him, and with the news of his guest waiting on him. Byakuya slowly motioned with a slight sigh towards the door, dismissing the auburn haired man from his current duties. As of today he would have another seated officer in his division. Word had traveled around about her, but he was never the one for gossip.

He would make all the judgment needed on hearing from her directly. Not by the mouth of all the gossiping hens of Soul Society. Standing up, the noble head of the Kuchiki clan, moved out of the room. His hair was neatly in place, and the elegant white scarf he always wore was draped around his bare neck. The dark haired man continued down the long hallway till finally reaching his office, and stepped in.
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"I hope Renji didn't stir you.", the elder man called, noticing the disheveled appearance of the young woman gracing his office.

She blinked up at him managing to swallow a yawn that was trying to escape. "Not at all Captain Kuchiki." That was a boldfaced lie but she still wasn't sure why she was here in the first place and she didn't want to appear weak by any standards.

Raising a brow at her more then noticeable lying attempt to cover her disheveled appearance up, Byakuya gave the young woman little to no visual response, but instead just continued right past her and towards his desk. He stopped long enough to pick up the beige colored file that was decorating the small table in the center of his room.

"As of today you were assigned to my division." The dark haired shinigami informed, before finally taking his place behind at his desk. "I also know your friends with my lieutenant, Renji Abarai." Opening the file that was in his hand. His two searching black orbs peered into the file, taking in all the information they had on her, and storing it to memory.

"So tell me just exactly who you are Kasumi."

If she lied and tried to cover up her past, he would more then certainly know she was lying. She had a feeling this was a test and if she failed, He would have no trust in her. However if she passed, she would earn his approval and find a place here in his division.

"I am, friends with Renji-san. As for your question I'm a mistake according to the Society. I porn wrench was in the wrong place at the right time."

She was having a hard time believing that anyone had accepted her as part of their division but she's blunt and honest in her answer, she had nothing to hide. Kasumi had simply been in the wrong place when that idiot stabbed her through, and wouldn't have been if her car hadn't broken down, forcing her to walk home that night.

Replying with only a nod, Byakuya's eyes drifted into the file before turning his questioning gaze back onto the self proclaimed "porn wrench". It seemed manners didn't run too well with her. Then again, he couldn't really have expected someone of respectful social abilities and someone with a high degree of respect for herself from someone that used to do what she did for a living. He didn't care about all that. He couldn't change the past of who was in his Division, but he would make sure they learned to accomadate themselves accordingly.

"I suggest not going around and proclaiming that to everyone. Most people are aware of what and who you are, but drawing unnecessary attention onto yourself with statements like that is not only foolish, but would be completely disrespectful to me."

Kasumi arched a brow. "You asked who I am. If you didn't want to know then you should not have questioned. However if you wanted to know what type of person I am then you should have asked that question instead of who am I."

"Yes, but going around and making me look bad for having a self proclaimed porn wrench in my ranks wouldn't be very good for my status either.", leaning back into his seat with an emotionless stare, his arms gently crossed across his chest. As the head of one of the four noble clans, appearance was everything, despite how short sighted that was to most. If he was going to have someone like her in his ranks, she was gonna have to learn to behave accordingly, and not draw so much ill hated attention towards her.

"Then tell me Kasumi ,who you think you are in reality. All I have seen is a senseless brat who doesn't have a shred of moral fiber in her being, and doesn't have the sense of decency or respect for anything or anyone."

Kasumi arched the same brow towards him. "I am a daughter who was disowned for standing against my father when he was still alive. I sunk to lows I never would have originally just to survive. However, a little known fact about that, I had a body double. I refused to degrade myself in such a way. I can be insolent, I admit but I also don't give my respect freely. If one wants my respect they have to earn it."

She was a bit irritated but her flowing honeyed voice never let that on. "I'm pretty conservative considering what I had no choice in doing. I have a younger sister, one that I would lay down my life to protect, and the aho I had to work for had her held captive along with my mother.

So go ahead and sit on your high horse Captain Kuchiki. I will not apologize for doing what I had to to keep them alive." her voice comes out firm, she would not let her family fall to the hands of a Yakuza under boss.

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Un-replying with an answer, Byakuya placed the closed file on his desk with the faintest of sighs. He couldn't comprehend the foolishness of some human acts. of business. Most noticeably the idea of having two women on the payroll that looked exactly the same. One which was used to only perform the actual sexual acts of the business they were in, and the other to collect a paycheck for nothing. However, she didn't lie to him, even though she took jabs at him in the process.

"Welcome to the Sixth Division." The dark haired man replied, his eyes shut, and his arms now un-crossed from his chest. He had seen she had some moral fiber and didn't perform such acts for the sheer joy of it.


Kasumi had become tense when speaking so when he said that her body relaxed against the chair she was sitting in, a faint sheen of mist collecting in her eyes before she takes a deep breath and banishing it, and showing she had been raised with manners even if she didn't always show it she manages a seated partial bow.

"Forgive my earlier rudeness Captain. I do not appreciate having to defend myself every time someone speaks to me. It is unacceptable that I took that frustration out on you.",her head was bowed slightly waiting for whatever reprimand would come out of it.

Not a single nod of his head, or a re-assuring pat on the back. There was no clear cut answer from the man in the white scarf, only silence. That was his answer to her. He felt that was all that was needed for her to truly understand.

"Just don't embarrass yourself again.", he replied, standing from his seat with a serene stare directed at the bowing young woman. If she kept this up, he wouldn't mind having her around in his division. She was friends with Renji, and most likely Ichigo Kurosaki by extension. Yes, perhaps things wont be so bad.

She nods once and rises, "I do not intend to. If that is all I have a certain baka I have to beat over the head for dragging me out of bed." Kasumi turned on her heel and left the room without waiting for an answer. When she found Renji she does beat him over the head before making him explain everything to her, before taking her home.

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Chapter one done. I hope you like it. This is the first time that I have attempted a Bleach fic, so any constructive feedback would be appreciated. If you don't like the way Cap'n Kuchiki is portrayed then blame my buddy who was playing him as this is a role play.