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She subdued the lights till it was a faint dim blur; the room was encompassed with an impatient deviant atmosphere. Her body crackled with energy.
Anticipation bubbled up with in her, hearing the rhythmic beating of her heart grow louder and louder.
'Boom' the first tremor of the low base shivered through her, quivering out of her feet. Her heart faulted and skipped a beat, pumping in time perfectly with the next deep pulse of bass.
Not only hearing the sound but also feeling it reverberate in the very air in her lungs.
Slowly and deliberately inhaling deeply through her nose, she held her breath for a split second, before she blasted it out in an all mighty war cry.
Allowing her body to become possessed by the cadence of the music. She fell loosely in to her gentle fist stance, suddenly with a sharp snap of her writs and a strike of her arm; she fell into a fierce combo of lethal movements.
Unbeknownst to her lurking just outside of her sanctuary, closely observing every movement she makes was another shanobi, clad head to toe in a cloak. That was until she activated her Byukagan and the intruder's every chakra point became apparent to her.
Too lost in her adrenaline fueled battle dance, she lunched at the person with out a second thought to check if they were friend or foe.
Deciding it would be more affective to mix taijustu with her gentle fist style, she aimed a roundhouse kick to the trespasser head. Smashing through her window in the process.
It made for a dynamic entry that rivaled Lee's and Gai's. Only halting in her actions, when she heard.
"Stop it's me!" She narrowed her eyes in confusion; she didn't recognize the voice of the figure before her. A second too late, did she realize it was a trick, when she felt her pressure points pierced with senborns.
"Heh, didn't think that would actually work." The assailant remarked sheepishly whilst scratching the back of his head. "Well, what ever your mine now." He cooed nuzzling the side of his face in the now paralyzed girls hair.
"Who are you, what do you want with me?" The captive female grilled.
"Me?" the kidnapper in question pointed to himself.
If she could raise her eyebrow she would have, but instead had to settle for a deadpan glare.
"Don't look at me like that, ask a stupid question get a stupid answer." He said imparting his wisdom.
"It was a valid question" she defended.
"Never the less it's not one, I'll be answering any time soon." Picking her up and hoisting her over his shoulder, pausing to ask her curiously "Not going to scream?"
"You want me to, I thought you'd prefer a silent retreat." She answered rather indignantly.
"That would indeed be more beneficial, for me, but it feels like I am being cheated somehow, if you don't try and struggle a little more vigorously." He expressed with genuine disappointment in his tone.
"Your being cheated," she muttered sarcastically under her breath. "I am afraid, I don't share your fetish." She replied dryly.
"It's not a fetish" wavering to actually ponder the possibility " Well perhaps, it may be, a little."
There was a charged silence between them for a minute or two, until he broke it with " I assure you I won't harm you if you did choose to scream."
Rolling her eyes the only physical way to show her disdain, "Fine." she agreed reluctantly.
"Oh please help me, help me the bad mans taking me away!" she yelled half heartily.
"I did enjoy being called bad, but you must do better, exert yourself a little more, otherwise no one will come running to your rescue."
She was on a solo mission in a foreign country, no one was going to come running to her aid anyway, and she didn't particularly want to draw attention to herself, so why was this buffoon insisting on causing a scene.
"Ahhhhhhhhh!" She let out a deafening scream, "help, help someone save me, this delinquent, this criminal, this wicked, sinful, vicious, villainous man is abducting me!"
"Has that satisfied your urges" she spat out hotly
"Delightfully" he responded contented, grinning like the Cheshire cat. Not that she could see from her angle, flung over his shoulder.
"Now that I've indulged you, perhaps you can enlighten me, with where you plan on taking me."
"O you haven't indulged me nearly enough, to part with such information." He came back with wickedly, a few thoughts playing on his mind.
Ignoring his rather suggestive comment she requested instead. "Then perhaps it wouldn't be, too great of an ask a change of positions, this is quiet uncomfortable."
The man hesitated for a moment to consider. "Well you have been an awfully good hostage, alright." He conceded, swinging the Hyuga into his arms carrying her, reminiscent of a lover or a bride.
Not that she was physically uncomfortable before, after all she had been paralyzed an could feel nothing of her body, but the view solely of his cloak, provided her with no information, not to mention it was rather disorientating.
However this new position she found her self in, brought a slight advancement in her endeavor to gather intelligence. She could now see the lower half of her abductor's face, though it was heavily lidded by his hood. She glimpsed a spike of what looked to be white or gray hair she couldn't tell in the dark of the night.
Also now having a clear view of the sky, it was dark blue and starless, meaning they where still close to a town, and the artificial lights robbed the sky of it's own.
"So what's your name?" He asked in a conversational tone.
If she had power over her facial muscles, her features would have wore the expression of astonishment.
"What?" she asked a little senselessly "You abducted me with out knowing who I was."
He retorted with a simple shrug of his shoulders.
"Then why the hell did you capture me?" She yelled irate.
"So you not going to tell me your name." He asked ignoring her previous statement.
"Great interrogation technique you have." She said mockingly.
"As savage as I can be, I think it would be a waste to cut off one of your pretty limbs for a name." he stated
Taking in his heavy handed hint Aki, my name is Aki" she finally announced.
"An obvious lie, but I'll take what I can get." Once again in a conversational mood.
"Evidently" she muttered bitterly under breath.
She had noticed something unusual though, she couldn't be sure, but she swore his teeth were pointed. She needed him to talk again, so she can see the glint of his teeth once more.
"So do you come here often."
Seduction had been one of her worst Kunoichi subjects and all she could manage to remember were cheesy chat up lines.
"What" he stopped walking and looked at her dumbly. "Are you chatting me up?" He asked incredulously.
"I am if you want me to be." She tried her best at acting coy.
They fell into an awkward silence, she could feel his eye's boring into her, though she couldn't see for the obstruction of his hood.
But she did definitely see, the wide ear-to-ear grin that appeared on his face, and the side splitting roar of laughter that erupted from him.
His teeth were undoubtedly sharpen to points.
"Your quiet the capricious little thing aren't you." He chuckled and resumed walking.
"Can I ask you a question" she inquired
"Sure, I often get bored on these long treks, that's why I kept you conscious, your not nearly as much fun when your asleep." He grinned down at her.
The sharp teeth would indicate an affiliation with the seven swords men, judging from his voice and build he couldn't be much older then herself, as well as the white hair.
"What's Suigetsu Hozuki, doing abducting random Kunoichis, in the middle of the night."
"Why else, the middle of the night is the best time for most activities."
