Hello peoples who read this fanfic :)
This idea just popped into my head, and so I just wrote it down and this is a NaruHina fic, just to tell you in case you didn't read that part in the summery, oh! And here's the full summery:
Summery: Hinata's a slave girl who just recently ran away from her cruel master, then, gets sold to another person, Naruto, a rich family's only son. What will happen now between them, especially when Hinata's trust has been shattered and the one that shattered it, her old master, comes back? He definitely did not come for a friendly little chat either. NarutoxHinata
FLAMES ARE WELCOME! As long as you provide constructive criticism also, so I can improve myself and make this fic more enjoyable to others.
So I hope you enjoy the first chapter and hopefully, will stay for the rest :D
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Oh right, forgot the disclaimer:
I do not own Naruto, however, I do own my own characters……..which unfortunately isn't Naruto
---OTL---
A girl, 14 or so with lovely milky eyes and purplish hair, was trembling, holding her cut cheek in pain, blood flowing freely from it. Her eyes blurred as she ran away. Her master did this to her. Her master. Such a despicable creature she couldn't even know where to start.
When she and her family first came to master's house, she had thought what a handsome man he was, and how nice she looked. She had thought he was different from all the rest but she thought wrong. At first she charmed her, gained her trust. Spoke words that were not true. Then he broke her trust in the cruelest way.
She wondered what her family did to deserve this life of slavery.
---OTL---
She couldn't take it anymore. Her master was always hitting her, throwing things at her, even when he wasn't drunk. He would have even had his way with her if her family hadn't stepped in. But, because of that, her family was punished. Severely punished. Everyday, she would see her family get beaten, and new bruises and cuts would appear on them day after day and it was all because of her.
Her master had always beaten her cousin the most though. He knew how Neji tried to protect her the hardest, since they were the last children in the family. She could never stand up to her master for he would just slap her hard and say, "I'll deal with you later." Oh how hard he had beaten her all those times. Just remembering those memories made her wince pain, remembering the injuries as if they were fresh.
She cried herself to sleep everyday, thinking of how much grief she causes her family. If she wasn't here, everything would be alright. Those are the last thoughts she has before she goes to sleep.
---OTL---
She made her decision when her master came home drunk one day. He was swaying to and fro, mumbling incoherent words under his breath while drinking from the bottle in his hand. She trembled in fear when his eyes found her. He slowly made his way towards her, stumbling every few steps. He threw the bottle to the side and came closer.
He tried to push himself on top of her and tried to smother her in kisses. Before she knew it, her hand had found its way to his cheek. Her hand was stinging; no doubt her master's cheek was stinging even more. She knew she had done the wrong thing, for her mater's usually handsome face clouded with anger, and he pushed her down with more force.
He covered her face with kisses and she could smell a strong odor of alcohol from him. She struggled, but it was no use, her strength was weakened so she just closed her eyes, waiting for the worst. Before he could go any further though, there was a sound of breaking glass above her. She opened her eyes, finding her master had collapsed on her and Neji was standing over him, breathing heavily with the broken glass bottle in his hand.
That night, she cried, cried like she never had before. Her master had woken up, found Neji, and proceeded in beating him to a pulp. She saw Neji go unconscious in the middle of his beating. Normally, he would have fought back, he could even win, but he knew if he did, he would just beat Hinata instead. When her master finally left, she quickly ran to Neji's side and bandaged him to the best of her abilities. It was horrible; he was covered in multiple cuts and bruises.
She knew she had to do it tonight. It was the only way to ease her family's pain. After she knew Neji was comfortable in his bed and fast asleep, she collected a few choice things and stole into the night.
Her eyes began to water, thinking of the family she was leaving behind. Her father's stern but caring face, her mother's loving nature, and Neji's protectiveness. Her heart was beating fast as she started to run and she hadn't gotten far when she heard her name being called. At first she thought she was caught and her eyes grew wider, and she began to feel faint.
She slowly turned around and saw who was yelling her name. She would have smiled if Neji wasn't in so much pain right now. He was hobbling out of the house, but still leaning on the walls for support. One hand was reaching towards her, as if it could stop her from leaving. The other hand however was clutching his side in pain. He called her name again, but she just tearfully shook her head, turned, and ran.
She heard her cousin's voice calling out to her for the last time before the darkness swallowed her up and she disappeared into the world. "Hinata!"
---OTL---
Well, how do you like it so far? I know, not much dialogue, but don't worry, this is just the introduction thingy. In the later chapters, it will have more dialogue.
Ja ne,
total-manga-freak
