Hey fellow readers!

This is just a quicky one-shot, not sure if I'm going to keep it up or not /: So review if you think I should keep it or not

It's semi dark and sexual so please be warned!

I dont own Naruto or the song lyrics used!


The room was dark.

Men sat at their respected tables.

Waiting.

They were waiting for her. But who was she really?

No one knew. Except for one.

He himself created her. He created this Creature. This Whore.

He sat alone with a bottle of whiskey inches from his fingertips.

Finally the curtain drew open.

There she was.

Silky pink hair fell over her shoulders and down her back.

There she sat in black leather, alone on the stage, waiting for the music.

She knew he was there, waiting like everyone else.

But no one else mattered, except for him.

She was going to make him beg.

She was finally going to break him, just like he has done so many times.

I'm the girl you've been thinking about

The one thing you can't live without

Slowly her hips started to move to the beat.

Her hair matched her hips, a pink waterfall.

As the tempo increased so did her dancing.

Tiny hands spread her legs open ever so slowly.

Head tilted back, giving a nice view of her perky breasts and long kissable neck.

He didn't know what to think.

This… Whore was making him feel things.

Things he only ever makes her feel.

Now that you're hooked, it's all becoming clear

That all your judgments that you placed on me

Was a reflection of discovery

Hooded emeralds gazed at the man clutching his whiskey bottle.

Knuckles turning white.

She smirked.

Hook line and sinker.

He was hers.

As the song slows once more, she brings her right hand up.

Grazing her breast and neck, she puts a single finger into her mouth.

Suck. Suck. Suck.

He was going to destroy her.

He was going to take her.

He was going to make her beg and scream and moan.

The corners of his mouth moved up a fraction at the thoughts filling his mind.

He relaxed his hold onto the bottle.

If she wanted to play, he would play.

And win.

I am the dirt you created

I am your sinner

I am your whore

The end was near.

She had done her best and she was pleased.

She showed him.

She broke him.

She did it.

Because,

Because,

He was glad these men didn't have to watch His Whore anymore.

He would make sure she never did this again.

Unless it was for him.

And him alone.

He was going to claim her.

Because,

Because,

I love her.

I love him.


Donee!

I hope you enjoyed it

Please R&R!