El Tango de Tenten
She was one of the best dancers there was. She was gracious yet cautious, taking every turn with delicate concentration. Even those higher then her in the dance society praised her footwork. It was as though she was as light as a feather, she could perform any twist or turn she intended to. Yet, with the grace came great pain. Being a dancer most of her life had given her the most luscious body any women would dream of…and any man would dream of holding. Her dance lessons cost so much and she was from a poor family…so she decided to sell her body.
One day, a visitor came to the studio she worked in. His name was Neji Hyuuga, the world champion of tango. He had come to teach his art to her and her alone. However, these lessons started a more proper relationship. It started with desire, each lesson; they both would discover a new twist to the dance that not even Neji had experienced before. They both longed for each other so this desire became passion. The want for each other became almost too much too bare.
However, one night on one of Tenten's rounds around the street, Neji had seen her with another man. Before he could snatch her away from him, he took her away into the night.
This passion had now been broken and was replaced by betrayal and hate. He was more aggressive at lessons that he almost hurt her. Her wrists bore the scars of his hatred, reddened with the lost love he once had for her. When she finally realised what he had saw, it was too late. She was too deep in this business to stop. It began to send her mad, her head throbbing with her past whizzing through her mind. It seemed so messed up. Yet she knew it was all-true. In her mind, she saw all the men she had betrayed and wrongly loved.
But the one who stood out most was Neji
Her thoughts were interrupted by a loud knock at her door. She went to answer but was slammed into her back wall. Even though she couldn't see the person who had pushed her, the scent was recognisable. Almost predicting what he had come here to do, she took his hand and whispered a silent apology…she just couldn't love him. With a grunt, the intruder slammed a knife into Tenten's neck, killing her instantly. She fell to the ground, the blood oozing from her dead body. The blood was mixed with the love-struck mans tears and he pointed a gun to his head…and shot himself
They would dance forever in heaven, never to be disturbed.