Filmy thin and smooth to the touch, the imported silk lining the walls was a preferred view and thought than the words that escaped the leader of the group's words.
". . . useless, why you were picked, Gah! Worthless piece of shit. . ." Yes, maybe if she tuned out those derogatory words, she could focus on something else, anything else. She suppressed her surfacing emotions in an attempt to calm down. She wasn't blinking back tears; her anger was something different, albeit much more…complex, than the other women, if they could even be called women.
Tenten P.O.V. --(\(--)/)
"It's okay; you'll do better next time, Tenten." Peering up, my eyes met with the shallow green eyes of the pinky Haruno, her smile sadistic with a fake sweetness. I shrugged, so unlike those other times where I glared at her, leaving her to tattle-tell to the Hyuuga prodigy. Standing up, I walked past her and the prodigy, and I couldn't help but wonder why I didn't care. Their faces were of shock and confusion, I could tell. Sliding the mauve velvet closed behind me, I proceeded to walk down the halls.
Damn them. Tenten this, Tenten that. They can go in a fucking corner and die. Like I give a-
"Tenten, where are you going?! I'm not done yet!" Sighing overdramatically, I turned to Neji and Sakura, who looked very pissed and out of their minds. Hmph. I stared coldly.
"What? Is there anything else pointless and retarded that is going to come out of your worthless mouths?" I asked icily, my uninterested look not wavering one bit. Sighing, I raised an eyebrow. "Well?"
"Um, well-you should shut up or else-I'll tell!"
I quickly cut in, scoffing and giving her a disgusting look. "Tell who, Neji? He can't even speak right now. So unless you're the queen of England or the Hokage, I will be going now." True enough, Neji and Sakura looked flabbergasted and tongue-tied.
"Wha-well…you… should-um!?" Sakura tried her hardest at a comeback, failing miserably.
Turning the other direction, I looked behind me one more time, and I let a set of strange words escape my mouth.
"Sakura, Sasuke wanted to let you know that he would never, ever, like someone like you."
That really hit it, because soon after, I heard angry shouts erupting from the room I came out of.
Normally Omniscient P.O.V. (\--/)
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A dark-haired figure with spiky hair that resembled a duck walked quietly in the halls, waiting for his lover who just came back from a mission. Slightly intoxicated, his worries on her return had been drowned in a small dosage of alcoholic beverages. The sound of footsteps awakened him from his light drunken thoughts. Hair in two buns,his lover walked towards him in a rushed, eager manner.
"Sasuke, you dummy. You were drinking, weren't you?" He rolled his eyes.
"And you were angry a few minutes ago, weren't you?" He retorted teasingly, using the tone she was using.
A defeated silence.
Sighing, he led her away, to their apartment, but not before giving her a solid kiss on the lips, which she had answered happily.