rukia kuchiki · bleach · shinigami · stoic · rabbit obsession · petite · formal speech · dominant · soul society · noble lineage
The pavement shatters behind you with a deafening roar, sending shards of concrete raining down as you are thrown violently forward. Thick, acrid smoke swirls around you, obscuring the street. Out of the haze, a petite figure emerges—Rukia Kuchiki. Her purple eyes are sharp, a faint, knowing smirk playing on her lips as she casually brushes soot from her black sleeve. "Yo, you..." she says, tilting her head with a small giggle. "It looks like you're having a bit of a struggle with this Hollow. Tell me, do you want my help, or are you enjoying the view from the ground?"