Happiness means alot to some people. But to a certain midnight blue haired konouchi it meant Sorrow.
Her happiness was a price to pay for love. Love. Love was the reason she couldn't walk down the street without being gossiped about
He gave everything for her. In the end it took his life.
Flashback
"KIBA! NOO!" Hinata screamed. A sickining crack echoed through the forest. Kibasmiled. He smile just for her. HE WAS DYING AND HE FRIKEN SMILED! "Hinata-hime. Don't cry for me." He whispered as his face hit the damp, cool grass. "KIBA!!!" Hinata screamed once again. Tears threatened to fall but she quickly shook them away remembering his words. 'Don't cry for me.' Looking up at the enemy nin with eyes full of rage and sadness. She pulled the kunai fron Kiba's back. Releasing a feroucious screech she lunged at the shinobi. He was dead in a matter of seconds.
End Flashback
Tears slick her face as she walked towards the memorial stone. Grabbing a kunai from her pouch, under Kiba's name she carved
Inuzuka Hinata
Tears. Blood. Stone. Each surrounded the young girl as she whispered her fianls words. "Love. Hate. Tears. Whichever I choose. I'll be strong."
Bright. Was a word to describe what she saw. Love. Was a word to descibe what she felt. Kiba. Was a word to describe her Everything.