Author's Note: I haven't posted anything in over a year. I hope I've still got it.
Beta: Mistress of Sacrasm, of course! You all know she is amazing so go read her two new stories.
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It isn't at all what she had envisioned.
Or hoped for.
(They would be standing by a lake. The moon would be glowing right above them. The trees would be swaying gently. The crickets would be their only witnesses.
His sapphire eyes would shine with the complete joy of, at long last, being able to love and be loved in return. He would softly move her hair out of the way and then lower his lips.
She wouldn't be nervous at all. )
but reality sets in
She is a kunoichi, a shinobi of the Leaf and sacrifices must be made.
(They're in an alley. Neon lights flashing above them. The smell of alcohol in the air and the awful cacophony of the bar in the background.
His beady black eyes glow with lust and wine. He pushes her up against wall and lowers his lips.
Bile forms at the back of her throat.
She wants to puke.)
welcome to your reality
There are no fireworks, no stars, no beauty in this moment.
It's nothing like it should be, but it still is, and it is her mission. So she Juken Strikes the man in the heart, and doesn't feel broken when he falls.
(His blood is the exact same shade of red as Hinata's swollen lips.)
I'm thinking about doing a First Kiss series. Tell me what you think