"You're afraid of me," Gaara's voice scared the poor woman beneath him, "Why?"
"Hmmm, could it be because you have a demonic look in your eye and a kunai poised at my throat? Nah couldn't be." Her fear didn't show in her voice. Admirable. But he could see that she was about to piss herself. It almost made him feel bad for what he was fixing to do. Almost.
"Don't provoke me, woman." He pushed the knife closer to her throat. He leaned in closer, inhaling her cherry blossom scent, giving him an instant hard-on. Nothing but his heart should be hardening for this woman. Seeing as she'd already turned his heart to ice, yeah, couldn't get much harder than that. "A little more pressure and you're as good as dead, and don't think for one second that I won't just leave you out here to die."
He pushed the knife a little harder against her throat, demonstrating his point. She squirmed and like an idiot he loosened his hold. She thrust her knee into his throbbing erection and attempted to make a run for it while he was distracted. He caught her by the foot and pulled, forcing her to the ground. He then assumed his previous position.
"Damn you!" She yelled, squirming beneath him. "I hope my clan castrates you when they find you!"
"They're already dead."
She froze. "What did you do to them you sick son of a bitch?"
"Nothing."
"Liar!"
"Not about this."
"I don't believe you."
"I don't care."
"You bastard! Let me go!"
"I will. If you turn yourself in."
"I didn't do anything!"
"You just killed off my entire clan, then made a run for it. Don't fucking lie to me! I saw you run like hell out of the village. I saw the dead bodies all around you."
"I didn't do it!"
"Foolish woman," he spat as he raised his kunai, preparing to deliver the death blow.
"I swear I didn't do it!" She shouted, and that was the last thing she ever said.