A/N: Hi. This is my first one shot. Before you get confused, let me explain. First, this is a Hinata x Toneri fanfic. Toneri is from the same clan as Kaguya and Sage of Six Paths. If you're not up to date with the manga and the anime, you're probably confused. Toneri is a villain in The Last naruto movie. He kidnapped Hanabi and Hinata for Byakugan. Naruto, Sakura, Shikamaru, Sai, and Hinata go on a mission to get her and he kidnaps her too. Toneri is so beautiful, I couldn't help but write a fic about this.
Art. Her face was an art. He observed the way her lips slightly parted, a shallow breath escape those lips, the way her eyelids would flitter every few minutes, the way her fingers twitched when he came closer or when her toes would tremble if he made a sound. He took all this in as he made his way over to her body. She wasn't a corpse yet, but she was still, oh so still, except for those few tiny compulsions. He was going to kill her, yes. He was going to take her pearly eyes, yes. But he wanted to stare at her for hours, maybe touch those lips or finger her hair.
He touched her fingers, warm despite the cold environment, and watched as she jerked up, her eyes flashing open, those pale lavender eyes boring into the pale blue ones.
Soft. His face was soft. She observed the stoic expression on his face, his lips in a tight lock. It was as if he were a ghost. His eyes were a pale blue as they stared at her, unblinking. He was frozen. Not in shame, but in a matter that she could almost admire, if he hadn't taken her and planned to use her as a sacrifice. His hair was as pale as his eyes, a soft white that made her fingers itch and her eye twitch, and goddamn she wanted to punch him in the face but she wanted to lavish his aura.
She hated when her heart fluttered when he touched her warm fingers, not in only fear but pleasure. She wanted more of his cool touch, his fingers wrapped around her body, manifesting it all around. She wanted those cool fingers to touch her warm skin, and she was wicked at the thought. He took her sister. He's trying to end this world, to take her eyes.
Soft. His aura was soft.
Her lips parted as if making a noise, but he didn't remove his fingers. He wanted her. He didn't only want her eyes, but he wanted to bury his nose in her neck and have her warm fingers wrap around his back as he tickled her neck. He wanted her eyes to stare at him with the mix of contempt and admiration. He stared down at her, watching her closely before speaking.
"I'm going to take your eyes."
His voice was melodious and soft, a cool ring intertwined with it. It was silky and music to her ears, but she comprehended the words and removed his fingers away from hers.
She stood up quickly, watched as he mirrored her action. She gazed at him, her mouth going dry, hating that she wanted to envelop him and let him take her.
"No," she murmured, taking a stance, prepared to fight. She knew she would lose, but Naruto-kun would save her, even if she didn't know where she was and he probably didn't, either.
"I won't let you end this world." She didn't activate her Byakugan. She knew he wanted it.
Soft. His eyes fluttered to hers, his long lashes making him look like a deity. His cloak followed him as he stepped closer.
She charged, prepared to shut off a tenketsu or two, when his fingers enveloped her neck. Cool against warm. Yin and Yang.
Another breath escaped her cry lips as she peered at him, his face coming closer, his cool lips brushing against hers. She felt every nerve in her body stop, she felt like lead, so limp, but she'd be damned if she said she didn't like it and wanted more of his cool lips.
"You're like a piece of art," she heard his silky voice murmur in his ear, "the world messed up my canvas, but with your eyes, I'll paint a new picture."
Soft.