Naruto isn't mine. I'm just borrowing kishi characters
She walked with style in her stilettos, she had a black coat on and her hair blew backwards with the wind. She stopped on an old abandoned building. She inhaled and exhaled.
She took out a three fifty seven from her coat.
She slowly made her way into one of the broken windows. Her steps where as quiet as a hunting lion. She heard two man talking.
"We have to move the money and the drugs as soon as possible" He sounded like he was the toughest out of the two.
"Who would've thought killing Hiashi was going to be that easy. Taking over his business was easy just like the boss predicted" The second one spoke with mockery.
Hinata had heard enough she stepped out of her hiding spot.
The two bulky men looked towards the noise.
"Oy who are you?" He asked a little surprised. She took out her gun shooting one of them in the head.
The other guy backed away in fear when he saw his friends brain splattered on the walls. Hinata pointed the gun towards him next. "You're going to tell me who your boss is or I will kill you" Her voice was so cold he nearly piss himself. He tried to reach for his gun.
"I wouldn't do that if was you. By the time you reach for your gun you'd be dead on the ground."
She pitied him when he didn't heed her warning. She shot him on his knee cap making him scream in agony.
"You bitch you blew off my fucken leg."
"I did warn you." She slowly walked towards him she bend down on his level.
"I'm going to ask you one more fucken time. Who the fuck is your boss." She pointed the gun to his head.
"Lady if I give that information I'm dead. Just kill cause I'm not say-"
She shot him before he could finish sentence. She scoffed
"Pathetic fucks." she stood and walked towards the crates with money. There had to be at least five hundred thousand dollars. She smirked in satisfaction.
"If I get can't to you in person at least I could get your attention."
She took out her lighter grabbing a stack of money and slowly lit it on fire. She tossed it to the rest of the crates. She used the same lighter to light up her cigarette. She smiled when she saw the money burning. She was going to find the person who killed her parents and her sister. She made them a promise that she was going to make them suffer until their last breath.
Okay so I know I have 2 stories that need my attention I'll get to them next week. I'll be putting my attention on this one and escape. Please review and tell me what you think.