"Then, is there really something you can do...just for me?" his lip twitched into a mocking smirk. He titled his head to one side and chuckled under his breath. "There's nothing, right?"
My mouth opened and closed, I wanted to say something, tell him I can do at least one helpful thing, but, what would he want from me?
"Ok, I have an idea then." he opened his palm, closed it into a fist and moved his finger towards me, commanding me to come closer.
I approached him with caution.
"From now on, you have to give yourself to me," he whispered into my ear, his hot breath hitting me unexpectedly. I shuddered and immediately take two large steps back.
"Give myself?!" My fists instinctively clench beside me. Does he mean my body? Or does he wants me to be some type of servant?! Or-?!
"I don't mean sex. If that's what you're thinking, and don't even think of calling me something corny like 'master'," he sighs and steps forward and looks down at me, "I just simply need another pair of eyes and an extra set of hands." His azure seething eyes dig through me, my insides tingle for a moment and the next second his head leans lower, and the azure meets my pale orbs. Then, a slight weight presses against my forehead and his azure eyes are within centimeters of mine. He presses deeper into me, "Don't close your eyes." his voice commands, deep in closeness and I can feel his breath caressing my lips. I force my eyes to challenge his, and nod slightly before quickly looking away. "If you think of running away, or stabbing me in the back, it won't go well for you. I have methods of finding people and making them pay tenfold for what they did to me. You saw that today."
The sudden memory of the limp body rampages through my thoughts. The sound of his bones, twisting and cracking, along with the bruises all along his back and blood soaking through what was left of his clothes. His pleading, inflated eyes crying for help remain etched into my head. With his tongue a few feet away, all he could do was mutter and yelp for help, his cries too, infected my ears.
The domineering blonde removes himself from me and pulls me closer to him once more, a hand behind my back, hugging my waist while the other holds my head against his shoulder.
"You must remember, this body of yours and its thoughts along with it- belong to me now." He continues to whisper directly into my burning ear, "You're mine now."
This wasn' the Naruto I had fallen for. The Naruto that caused the classroom to erupt into non-stop laughter, the Naruto that smiled every day, causing my lips to follow suit. I still remember the first time we met after I had transferred…it was like meeting the physical form on the sun's warmth. But it seems I've gotten too close...and now I'm burning.
