Behind Hidden Lies

Disclamers: I do not own Naruto. Never will and I am broke all I have is two dirty red pennies. So you can't sue me.

Warning: This is a bit confusing. Semi-dark Hinata. Short.

A/N: Italicthoughts

The end comes never soon enough. Coming to endings and never remember the beginning. Show fear and you'll know of it and become of it. Never mind the present of the day. And with it you're life. And you can fulfill your odd lust for blood. Forget your boring life and watch it come to an end.' whispered the voice in my head.

I still don't understand the odd murderous thoughts coursing through my head. Never mind the desired to watch warm red silk blood spill through cuts either my own or of that of a newly corpses. Looking outside I watched the snow fall from the sky and liter the ground with its cold touch. A few winter flowers grow outside in the cold white blanket. The sky a melencholy gray with reflected my mood and image at this moment to perfection. Watching the scene sight calmed my raging urges. To want to break free from this fake me. The scene in front of me declared no attention yet it grabbed it never wanting to let go and reminding me of the mask I've created over the years. A song that mother used to sing to me comes to mind. I hate promises even though I keep them. The thought of detroying them would be to bring more hate upon my already dark soul.

'Promises are meant to be broken you know there meant to. Forget of the loyalty you held all these years. Your just a tool to him you know. A virgin body whose fingers have been tainted with blood and lies. Yet your not a coupes. Yet you could be with any encounter. Your mask will soon break and the true you will emerge from the mummy you've created. Darkness isn't your only sin you know? Soon your mask will shatter and your identity that you've so creatively molded will shatter. Even your comrades mask will break. Its only a matter of time.' the voice in my head rang.

Even though I know the true me will be awaken soon. I still wanted to keep my promises for I have not made many but all the same a promise to me is like an ending I can not change, a law written in stone for an eternity for all eyes to see. A promise to me is the only connection to what I had and have. Promises are meant to be broken by those who can not fulfill their deed. Make no mistake I have never broken any of my promises and I don't plan to. Not for anyone but for myself if I plan to. So many promises were made but only two were ever fulfilled. Only I know what secrets they hold for those promises hold my future and not of my past.

I know the truth even under the lies we've so carefully woven into our 'mummies'. When our mask break the untold confusion will take place. Under even the most beautiful bodies lurks the ugliest being. Not be uncovered by light and not covered in darkness but all the same covered and uncovered. Warnings are not of a sign but of a unknown fear or danger of happiness. These people who have so blindly and boldly shunned their only savior will regret their treatment towards him. If and only if they had known then maybe we wouldn't be in the predicament that hate and misunderstanding drowns its faithful followers in.

Under every soul lies the truth of life. But under the mask that I've so carefully made over the last eighteen years will soon come to an end. In time we will make Kohana tremble beneath their feet. The mask of Hinata Hyuga will come to a beautiful end. And the birth of Hinata No Hiden.

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