A quicky, just a thought. The original was erased but I hope you enjoy.
"You wait you little bitch! I'll find you, and you I'll fuck you, and then I'll c-mmmhm" Those are the suffocated words I heard from my latest persuence of my seduction mission's alter-ego. I was under cover and completed the task flawlessly of course. However the words that man uddered before Neji incapacitated him were haunting. They had haunted me for a few days now lurking in the back of my mind and hearing of his escape from the incompetent hands of some rookie ninja has put me in a position I never favored. Our current mission sounds simple enough, deliver some prized scrolls. Given the circumstances however I've now become dependent, something no ninja should be, and worse still I've become dependent on Neji Hyuuga.
I shuffle my way into Neji's tent. Requesting the comfort he alone seems to provide. He stares at me eyebrow cocked, but before I can open my mouth the sheets are opened and a smirk plays on his lips. I snuggle into the fortress that is Neji, were nothing can touch me and I drift into slumber.
I jolt. Awakened by the vividness; the chains, fire, knives...my knives used against me. I shudder and turn left and right in search of my haven but he is nowhere to be seen. Suddenly the tent that protected me is acting against me, trapping me, making me all to unprepared and unaware of the dangers that lurk. I quickly crawl through the door adjusting my eyes to my surroundings surveying the area. A shadow, a man's shadow. I rise to my feet preparing myself for combat. It's only one man, one twisted man that wants me dead.
"Slow the fuck down." I hear his voice and instantly become relaxed. Righting myself I lock eyes with him.
"I woke up and you weren't there." I state accusingly. He walks closer, his panty dropping smirk in place. I walk into him and his arms are around me. He comforts me, understanding my fears but not supporting my weakness; and I have no idea how much longer this might last.
"I won't be there forever Tenten." I stiffen at his words and fist his shirt. "You have to be strong, don't let him affect you." Tears burn my eyes, but I suppress them staring up at him feeling tiny and fragile in his arms.
"I want you to be there." I reply stiffly. and his arms tighten around my shoulders.
"I did a quick survey of the area. I didn't think the dreams would come so quickly." I wrap my arms around his waist lying against his chest. "Tenten, as long as I'm hear nothing will touch you I swear." He states lifting my chin to make eye contact. I swallow and lean up on my toes to press my lips to his. Maybe for a second, no longer. His eyes are blank but warm and understanding, I lean back into him. He is simplicity, he is perfection, he is the man I love.
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