A.N:
Dunno weather to cont. this. I've been in a pretty weird SasuHina mood recently. R&R pleease P:

Shiver

Chapter 1

"I shiver when I hear your name,

I think about you but it's not the same"

Hinata sniffed loudly and wiped her nose with her arm. She had told herself not to cry, but she couldn't help it. Tears just spewed from her orb like eyes, pouring down her cheeks, drying up and staining her porcelean face.

Why did he do this to her? He could hear the moans and cries from upstairs, noises she just didn't want to hear. She clamped her hands over her ears.

She wasn't a "whore". She wasn't cheap or tacky either. She didn't want to be down here, like she was waiting just for his own means of sex. All the whores here just winked and opened their legs for him whenever he wanted.

But she didn't want to come here. She'd been going out with Sasuke for almost a year, and he'd never treat her like this before. Then there was the incident with the whoring business...

Hinata'd rather not think about it.


She leaned against the dirty wall, annoyed. She'd cried enough. She wanted to go back home. If Neji-kun knew about how Sasuke treat her, he'd go ballistic.

But at least it meant she'd be safe.

She remembered Sasuke's warnings if she ever ran away. Although she couldn't see what damage it'd do, he had that many whores coming in and out of their house.


But she couldn't live like this anymore.


Sasuke stopped kissing the girl he had pinned down on his bed for a few minutes and looked up. He blinked and his eyes turned red.

"Sasuke-kun, whats wrong?" Drawled the girl beneath him.

"Shut the fuck up." He sat up and started putting his shirt back on. "Go back home, now."

"What?" The kunochi sat up too and put her arms around Sasuke from behind. "But we haven't had any fun yet..."

"I said, go home."

"No..." She seemed to be taking it as a joke as she laughed and started pressing her hands up and down his hands.

...Like Hinata would if he'd been on a mission and was sore and aching. Only her touch wasn't as soft as Hinata's. It felt different.

"Don't fucking ignore me!"

"Why not?"

"Don't talk back to me either!!"

"I can do what I like."

Sasuke sighed. All of them were like this. Hard to handle. Chatty. If Hinata had not done what she'd done he wouldn't have to do this! It was just his way of life...

Vengance was sweet. Revenge. He wanted revenge.

And as he thrust his kunai into the whores stomach, blood erupting from her body, he let out a sigh of relief and threw her out of the window.

Now, to make sure Hinata didn't try to escape. He wasn't an idiot. He knew exactly when and what she was planning.


A.N: I think I wills do some more of this. I've got some pretty good ideas xD!