Warning this story contains sexual encounters, use of illegal substances, read at your own risk.
Disclaimer: I Do NOT own any of the Characters they all belong to MASAHI KISHIMOTO the only thing that belongs to me is the plot.
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Breakeven
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At some point in time Hinata Hyuga was the sweetest girl, but after certain events she changed and became intelligent, beautiful and ambitious…Of course she did have a flaw, but her new characteristics are more than enough to fix it and she will step over anyone to get her revenge on those who hurt her the most.
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Pairings: Kakahina Sasuhina (no final pair yet.) One side Naruhina
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The day progressed as normally for the citizens, a woman with long blond hair and ruby red eyes that were hidden behind her reading glasses; her skin was an ivory shade she wore a black coat that reached past her knees with a pair of dark brown heels and a matching brown bag. She calmly walked down the streets of Suna; the city was truly a wonderful one and very prosperous. She took a turn and entered a large building; her crimson eyes scanned the area and picked a line. It was almost closing time, but since it was the middle of the week not many where in the place.
She stood in line and waited to be attended keeping her eyes in front and looking around the place every now and then; examining the place. There was nothing special about the place until finally a woman with brown hair and matching eyes called her, "Hello, how may I help you?" she asked in a cheery voice.
"Hello, I'm here to apply for a loan." She said.
The woman smiled, "Yes of course, please wait a moment." The working woman told her as she walked to her phone and dialed a number; from what the blond could tell they exchanged a few words and then saw how the brunette walked back to her. "Alright, it's a bit late so you need to come—
She was interrupted when a man walked over to them, "Don't worry, I can help her." He said, with a smile. "Hello, I'm Brock." He said extending his hand.
The woman with platinum blond hair smiled sweetly "Hello, I'm Hana." She politely answered accepting the workers hand as a sign of greeting.
The man known as Brock was about average size for a man, he had sun kissed skin and enchanting green eyes that stood out from his dark honey colored hair. The man was exotic to Hana, but in reality he is very normal and possessing many characteristics of the men of this country.
He stepped a bit back and gestured for the blond to pass, "Please, why don't you step into my office and we can discuss your loan." He told her.
Hana looked at him then back at the brunette woman behind the counter, with a confused look on her face she gestured to the woman. "Thank you, but I really don't wish to be a bother." She softly said, knowing fully well that the man before her will insist.
Which he does with a reassuring smile, "Please I insist." The green eyed man insisted her, which she accepted this time and moved over to his office. It wasn't big or fancy it was a small room… well not even a room more like a small cube where he had his desk, computer and a few of his personal items, Hana's ruby eyes scanned the whole place taking in every detail that she could; to get an idea and learn as much as she can about the man in a matter of secondary moments.
He sat at his desk and offered her a seat before him which she accepted with a smile, and then he began to type on his computer. "So, what kind of loan do you need?" He asked the blond woman before him, her face lit up immediately which he took notice of and stopped his typing to give her his full attention.
"Well, you see I really want to open a small shop." Hana began her eyes sinning like the color of the crimson gem they resemble. "I really want to start my own business, and since Suna is such a lovely city filled with so much life and activities I thought it would be the perfect place for me to start." She told the man before her with so much enthusiasm and passion.
The way she spoke hypnotized him; she had a look of innocence and gentleness that pulled him into her. And the way she talked about her dream was like the icing on the cake. "And what kind of business do you want to start?" he asked wanting to keep hearing her voice; it brought peace and made him want to keep listening to her talk.
Her smile never faded, "Well you see, I have always had a passion for tradition." She confessed with a small blush appearing on her cheeks. And it caught his attention even more; the shyness that suddenly appeared only pulled him into her. "I know that not many do this now a day, but I have always loved home cooked meals and well that is something that I wish to bring back." She told him and with each word that came out of her lips she became surer of herself. "I want to be able to own my own place, where I can bring some of the family moments back." She told him, and never for one moment while she told him about her dreams did he break eye contact with her.
From the moment he saw her in line he wanted to approach her, and now here he was having a conversation with a beautiful woman. And now it wasn't just about her it was about him as well, and he realized that they both had so much in common. And what seemed to only be a few minutes for him turned out to be hours when they both realized that the sun was just about gone.
"Oh, I'm so sorry." Hana apologized with regret in her eyes. "I've kept you here for so long." She spoke to him.
He merely shakes his head, "Don't worry about it," he told her then looked back to his computer and saw that they had not gotten any work done. "I should be the one apologizing." He told her.
Hana simply smiled, "It's alright… I really enjoy talking to you." She meekly told him.
Brock returned the smile and took a risk, "Well since we didn't get any work done and since it seems like only the security and us are here… why don't I take you out to dinner?" he asked her and saw a blush appear on her face.
She nodded slightly "I would very much like that." She told him with such innocence. And both exited his small office where they were greeted with a taller man. He wore a security uniform with a black backpack hanging around his shoulder, his skin was light and his eyes were a deep ocean blue; his short hair was a deep blood red -that challenged Hana's ruby orbs with silver strikes on the sides. He was very handsome, but had a very deep and nasty scar on his left cheek; not that it made much of a difference to his attractiveness because his smile could make any melt at his feet.
He smiled at the two as they walked pass him and in a fast move he pulled the blond woman to him and directed a gun to her head. The movement was fast and Brock looked at the scene shocked and unsure of what was happening. "YOU! GO OPEN THE VAULT!" The red head with ocean eyes yelled.
Brock was still stunned, "Okay… I'll go open the vault, just let her go." He asked as calmly as he could in this situation his hands were up where the red head could see them.
The man dressed as security maneuvered so he could hold Hana in a headlock and motion with the gun to move, "Hurry up!" the man with the scar barked, with the woman holding his arm trying in vain to loosen his grip on her head. "Walk to the volt and keep your hands where I can see them; if you try anything I swear I will blow her head right off." The man warned before Brock began to move over to the savings room his hands up in the air.
Once they finally were in front of the big door, Brock turned around to face the man with the gun. "I have to type in the code…" he said, waiting to see what he would say. The man with green eyes did not want to upset the fake guard, he could see the fear in Hana's face; to see the innocent woman in such a situation made him want to comfort her, but he had to keep her safe first.
Deep blue eyes looked into the green ones of the bank worker a smirk appeared he could see the fear that he had; his green eyes were directly looking at the woman in his arms. "Step to your left, keep your hands up and get on your knees." The security said and watches as he obeyed, he pointed the gun at him. "I'm going to let you go and you'll go and open the door, and fill this." He said into Hana's ear as he took his backpack off and handed it to her and she took it. With the gun still directed at Brock "Tell her the code…" he said and watches as the blond woman walked to the door.
Hana looked at the man that she had time with and waited for his response, she held the bag tightly with one hand and was on the verge of tears. Brock sighed and put his head down "sixty seven, thirty two, zero sixty." He said and heard as Hana typed in the numbers and the beeping of the opening door. His head shot up and saw as her stand there, in front of the door.
"You! Are there any alarms?" he asked with the gun pointed at him, Brock shook his head. "…if you're lying and the cops come, she's dead." He said, "Hurry up!" he shouted at the woman.
Her red eyes looked at the room, slowly she entered with precaution Hana began to open silver cabinets' that contained money and quickly started to stuff the money in the bag that was handed to her… once she was done she turned around and looked at the man and waited for him to say something. Her red eyes looked directly into his dark blue eyes as he motioned with his head for her to walk back to him.
Her steps were slow and steady as she approached him, and before she reached the man her eyes averted to Brock who offered her a smile of reassurance. She gave back a small smile and then walked passed him, extending the bag to the thief with red hair and contradicting eyes; he took the bag and hung it around his shoulder and then he pulled her back into the same position that he had previously had her. Brock eyes widen and he stood up "Hey you got the money so let her go!" he said as he started to approach the two.
The security held Hana closer to him tightening the grip around her neck; which caused her to squeal and begin to suffocate and struggle against the man as she tried to breath, her eyes became watery and tears formed from the struggle of regaining her breath and her hands quickly reached up to the arm that was strangling her. "Keep standing and you'll both die!" the navy eyed man shouted directing his weapon to the worker and released his grip when he saw Brock drop to his knees and he began to panic within himself, he felt fear for the woman and himself.
The man holding the gun began to walk out dragging Hana with him his aim never averting from Brock, he moved close to the counters. "Take that phone." He told the woman in his grasp and watched as she slowly obeyed; pulling the phone while the red head still had her in a headlock and pulled it only to have the cord resist because of its connection to the wall. "Hurry!" He ordered once again releasing his grip on her neck again giving Hana a bit more room to pull the cord out of the wall; which she once again failed at. He was becoming irritated they had to get out now, they have already wasted enough time.
The red haired man made a fast move and was now holding her by the waist and in an effortless movement pulled the woman and the phone out of the wall. Then he released her and continued to point the arm at the other man, "Tie him up." He said never looking at her and simply waiting for her to listen to him, but from the corner of his deep ocean eyes he saw her sent him a hated glare before she began to do what he had ordered.
Hana's eyes were then directed to Brock; the man looked to be more worried about her life then his own. Her steps were slow and cautious, she had no idea what he would do after his strangling stunt she could not risk anything they had to get out of there safely nothing could go wrong. She was now in front of the exotic man with enchanting emerald eyes, without any resistance he offered her his hands to restrain which she calmly tied.
"Get his feet too." Ordered the man, who was holding them hostage.
Her ruby eyes did not dear to look into Brock's, she simply did as she was told and tied him up and when her job was done she stood up and looked into the ocean orbs that were directed at her motioning with his head to come to him. In a fast pace she moved to him never showing any resistance when he took her by the arm again and began to head for the exit… "NO! WAIT LET HER GO!" Brock yelled struggling to get up.
The man disguised as a security rolled his ocean blue eyes and shot at the ground near him, he felt how Hana flinched in his arms at the sound and looked at the man with worry. He continued to walk backwards and pushed the door open with his back trying to leave as little trace of their presence there as possible.
Once out side he held the woman close to him placing the gun back in its place and began to walk like nothing, he had studied this place to perfection and knew where all the banks cameras were. Eventually they managed to blend into a crowed, taking the woman into a nearby park.
The park was not completely abandoned there were a few people here and there enjoying the place, leading the way into a more secluded area he finally gave the woman a bit of space once they entered a more scouted area there both began to undress.
The man reached up and pulled at the silvery red silky strands off revealing his dark locks, and then he removed the deep blue color in his eyes allowing his dark night eyes to show themselves as he began to look at the woman. Who simply dropped her purse and gave him her back as she began to deal with her own disguise.
Unbuttoning his shirt he revealed his well worked body; then reached for the woman's bag and took out a black button up shirt which he would now be using, but sadly for him he had to work with the dark blue uniform pants from his disguise.
The woman with ruby eyes took off her long coat leaving her in only a strapless aqua dress that reached her mid-thigh where it bubbled and puffed out slightly with a brown belt that tied under her breast. She then took off her reading glassed and tossed them aside and began to remove the crimson contact lenses revealing her clear silvery violet eyes, she then took off the blond hair that she had been wearing allowing her long midnight hair to cascade down her back. Bringing her hands to her face she rubbed the bridge of her nose where the glasses had previously rested and gave off a long sigh, and then she leaned down and picked up the glasses that she had been using as well as the black coat.
Finally she turned around and came across dark eyes, which were looking at her with a deep intensity, "What!" she stated with annoyance and irritation dripping off her words.
Sasuke looked at the bluenette before him and smirked when he saw her irritation and heard her annoyance, "You're mad." He simply told her and came closer to her wrapping his arms around her. The ebony haired man felt her try to shove him off her with all her strength, but as nature would have it he is bigger, stronger and heavier than she will ever be. And to her pointless struggles his smirk became a genuine smile and held her closer.
"Let go!" Hinata shouted at the Uchiha as she attempted to push the man away from her freeing her from his grasp. He almost strangled her!
Sasuke leaned down, "What's wrong?" he whispered into her ear, as he began to kiss down her neck despite her struggle and failure to push him away.
Hinata was not having any of it and in her struggle she dropped the black coat, "You still have to ask you asshole!" she yelled at him showing him how mad she really was then he stopped kissing her and simply held her close to him, but in no moment did she stop trying to push him away from her.
Giving a sigh, when he realized his mistake, but what had she wanted? The camera was right in front of him at that moment, they would have seen if he had faked it. Once again he snuggled into her neck "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you." Sasuke said into her neck and then finally released her from his hold; it had really not been his intention to hurt her, he loved her.
Why would he want to hurt her?
Once the bluenette was out of the Uchiha's grasp she picked up her coat as well as her brown bag making sure to take out her expansive accessories which she treated with such grace and looked at with a twinkle in her lavender eyes, then the Hyuga moved over to the black bag that she had previously stuffed with cash. Unzipping it she looked at all that she had put in there and simply reached for three stacks of cash and put them in her bag, never once looking at Sasuke.
This did not bother him she could take it all if she wanted, it was for her anyways… he wanted nothing more than to make her happy and allow her to have whatever it is she desired.
Hinata then stood up and fixed her dress a bit making sure that her pure silver bracelets were all in place again and fixing the silver crescent moon with a total of fourteen small pearls inside the pendant with a diamond at the bottom tip of the moon.
This pendant had been one of the most expensive objects that she has ever possessed; it was one of the many gifts that the onyx eyed Uchiha has given her. She remembers that he bought it for her in the crescent moon island when he took her about a year ago.
Sasuke Uchiha has always given her whatever she wanted perhaps she should treat him better, but she just can't she has never loved him. She made that clear every time when he would ask her out in their earlier years, every time she would give him the same answer… until one day, on that day she had had it and she had vowed that no matter how many times they pushed her she would stand up.
