Okay, here is the first part of my newest story. Rated M for swearing, violence, and eventual lemons. The pairing is my current fave HidaHina. Yeah, I don't care if it's a crack pairing. No like then no read.

Twisted

Prologue

Six year-old Hyuuga Hinata sat on the edge of her parents' bed, smiling happily and humming quietly. Her mother was behind her, carefully running the brush through Hinata's short, dark locks.

"Mommy, I want to grow my hair long, just like yours," Hinata suddenly said, glancing over her shoulder. "I don't like how mine is so short. I want it to be pretty like yours."

Kaori smiled warmly at her daughter. "Hinata, your hair is beautiful just the way it is. But if that's what you want to do, then that's fine."

Hinata nodded enthusiastically. "Yup, I want mine to look like yours. My hair is too short to do anything pretty. But you can braid yours and do all sorts of pretty things to it."

With a chuckle, Kaori continued to run the brush through Hinata's hair. It was identical to her own raven colored locks, tinted with indigo. "You'll have to hold still, Hinata, or else I can't brush it properly.

The young girl immediately stopped, embarrassed. "Sorry, Mommy..."

"It's okay. I'm almost done anyway."

With a slight frown, Hinata sighed. "Aww, really? But I like it when you brush my hair..."

"And why is that?" Kaori asked with an amused smile.

"I don't know...but it makes me happy," Hinata replied with her own small smile.

The woman giggled. "Then I'll do it for a little while longer. But not too long. We're going out to dinner in about an hour. Your father is just finishing some work before we head out."

The doorbell rang, causing Hinata to stare at the closed bedroom door. "Oh, someone's here, Mommy."

"Your father can answer it," Kaori told her. "His office is closer to the front door anyway."

"Wonder who it is," her daughter mused in curiosity. "Maybe it's one of my friends."

Kaori gave a slight shrug. "Who knows. We'll find out soon."

The two of them sat there for a few more seconds, Hinata loving every second as the hairbrush ran through her already detangled hair. However, moments later, she could hear loud voices and the sound of the front door slamming shut. Narrowing her light blue eyes, Kaori gazed at bedroom door just as Hinata had done only a minute before.

"What's going on?" she murmured, more to herself than to Hinata as she lowered the brush.

"Mommy?" Hinata felt nervous as her mother got off the bed, slowly walking towards the closed door. "Who's Daddy talking to?"

Instead of answering right away, Kaori stood silent, trying to hear what was going on down the hallway. She could just barely make out the conversation her husband was having with the unexpected visitor.

"I don't like it when people fuck things up for me, Hyuuga. And you seem to have a knack for doing just that," a cold voice sneered.

"Why don't you get the hell out of my house before I personally throw you out," Hiashi replied back just as icily. "I'm not in the mood for any games right now. So do yourself a favor by leaving immediately."

"That's not going to happen, shithead. You piss me off and I've had itl with your bullshit. It was amusing at first...but now I just feel like getting rid of the whole problem altogether. Why don't we take this to a quieter part of the house, shall we? And I'm sure you don't mind that my boys here follow us, right?"

"Go fuck yourself! Get out of my damn house or you'll regret it!" Hiashi shouted.

Kaori whipped around, her eyes wide with fear. "Hinata, hide under the bed right now. Stay there and don't you dare make a single sound."

Hinata stood up, feeling worried. "Mommy, what's going on? Why do I need to hide under the bed? Who's Daddy talking to?"

Her mother rushed over to her, looking almost as afraid as the six year-old. "Please, Hinata. Get under the bed right now and stay completely silent. I don't have time to explain. But you need to hide now."

Frightened, Hinata complied and slid under the bed, moving completely out of sight. Her heart was racing in her chest, and she could feel her body quaking in fear. She had never seen her mother so panicked, and if her mother was scared, then Hinata was terrified. However, she knew that she had to listen and do what her mother said, no matter what.

"Hinata, your father and I love you more than life. We always will. So no matter what happens, you cannot make a single sound or leave from your spot until it's safe. Even if you have to wait a long time, don't move until you know it's safe," Kaori told her in a firm voice, a single tear trickling down her cheek.

Hinata was about to ask her when it would be safe, but just then, she heard her father yell at the top of his lungs right outside the bedroom door.

"You bastards! You're nothing but a bunch of lowlife thugs!" Hiashi shouted. "You especially, Kobayashi! You really think you're gonna get away with this?"

"I know I'm going to get away with it," the menacing voice shot right back. "Get in the room!"

The door was suddenly yanked open and Hiashi was shoved into the room forcefully. Although her vision was limited from her position, Hinata was able to see five men enter her parents' bedroom right after her father. She tried to control her shaking, as well as keep herself from whimpering in fear. Who were those men? Why were they in her house? And why were they yelling at her father?

"Who are you?" Kaori boldly asked the man who was undeniably in charge of the whole thing. "What do you want?"

The man appeared to be in his early forties, his dark hair beginning to gray at the temples. He stood nearly six feet tall, and was dressed immaculately in a custom suit. His gray eyes were icy and seemed to lack any type of emotion whatsoever. A small scar went across the left cheek of his hardened, cruel face.

With a smirk, the man looked at Hiashi. "Got yourself a pretty little wife, Hyuuga. Such a waste on a piece of shit such as yourself."

"Stay the fuck away from her, Kobayashi!" Hiashi hissed. "Or I swear, I will kill you. Unless of course, you're too much of a bitch to face me yourself. If that's the case, I'll kill those four first."

A younger man in his mid twenties stepped forward to stand beside Kobayashi with a blank stare on his face. "Want me to handle this, sir?"

"No need, Sato. I don't think you need to bother with the likes of him. The other three can handle him just fine," Kobayashi stated in an almost mocking tone.

"Kaori, stay back." Hiashi shoved his wife back protectively.

"Hiashi..." Kaori paled and gazed at the other three men who had stepped forward threateningly.

"Shinji, Toshi, Ryo...finish this quickly." Kobayashi closed the door. "But feel free to have a little fun."

From under the bed, Hinata's eyes widened in terror as the first man, Shinji, lunged forward to attack her father. She almost screamed, cupping her hands over her mouth to silence herself. However, to her relief, Hiashi managed to duck out of the way and counter with his own punch. An audible crack was heard as his fist connected with Shinji's nose, breaking it. A mist of blood sprayed from the man's face as he grabbed his destroyed nose in pain, too distracted too avoid Hiashi's second punch. The blow sent him crashing into the nightstand, falling over onto the floor in a heap.

Kaori screamed as Toshi jumped in, slashing at Hiashi with a switchblade. Hiashi jumped away from the knife, dodging as Toshi attempted to slash at him several times. He swung his leg out, tripping the armed man and causing him to crash onto the floor. Hiashi then yanked the knife from the henchman and sliced his throat with it, causing Kaori to close her eyes in horror. Hinata, however, was unable to tear her eyes away from the sight. The first man appeared to be unconscious, while the second one was most likely dead from her father's counterattack. She prayed that he would be able to fend off the other three.

After a hesitation, Ryo ran forward and attempted to punch Hiashi, narrowly missing the Hyuuga. Instead, Hiashi slammed his fist into Ryo's stomach, knocking the wind out of him. He then grabbed his arm and twisted it violently, hearing the bone breaking from the result. As Ryo groaned in pain, Hiashi flipped him over onto the floor with a heavy thud, before slamming his shoe down on the man's face.

"Hiashi!" Kaori screamed as Sato silently slipped behind her husband.

Reacting too late, Hiashi's breath hitched as the younger man shoved a knife in between his shoulder blades. Her lavender tinted eyes wide, Hinata gaped at the horrifying sight in front of her. She could see drops of blood drip down to the floor by her father's feet, and with a jerk, Sato twisted the blade sideways, further injuring the head of the household.

"Hiashi!" Kaori tried to run over to her husband, only to be grabbed forcefully by Kobayashi. "No! Hiashi!"

Gritting his teeth from the pain, Hiashi looked at his wife fearfully. "K-K-Kaori!"

"Isn't this fun?" Kobayashi grinned deviously, pressing a gun against Kaori's temple as he held her against his chest. "And you thought you could take me down. I didn't get to the top by playing by the rules, you know. In my line of work, the more you backstab, the higher you go. No pun intended. As far as the people who just aren't cut out for it, well..."

He momentarily moved the gun away from Kaori's head, pointing it at Shinji, who was now moaning in pain as he slowly writhed on the floor. Kobayashi wordlessly fired a single bullet into his own subordinate, killing him.

Kaori trembled, her eyes glued onto Hiashi's. She burst into tears as Sato twisted the blade yet again, causing Hiashi to roar in agony. "No! Stop it! Hiashi!"

Hinata was almost hyperventilating, and her own tears had already begun to spill down her pale cheeks. She still had her hands cupped over her mouth to keep from screaming, too afraid of what would happen if she had been found. At the same time, she felt herself slowly losing the battle to keep silent. Don't scream. Don't scream. Whatever you do, don't scream...

Sato whipped his head to the side, moving his blond bangs out of his eyes. "Sorry, Hyuuga, but you need to know that no one fucks with Kobayashi Mitsuru and gets away alive. Too bad you had to find out the hard way..." His hand was slick with Hiashi's blood by now. "You and your wife."

"Leave her alone!" Hiashi yelled, blood leaking from his mouth. "You fucking asshole! Let her go!"

Sato yanked the knife out of his back, causing Hiashi to fall to the floor with a thud, right in front of the bed. His eyes briefly contacted with his daughter's, who looked like she was about to scream at any second.

"Hiashi!" Kaori tried to wrench free from Kobayashi's grasp, only for him to suddenly throw her onto the bed.

Before her back even hit the mattress, the older man pulled the trigger, shooting her right in the chest. Hinata jumped at the sound of the gun going off, followed by the squeak of the bed as her mother landed on it. She turned her head upward in a dazed shock, watching as the mattress slowly turned to red from her mother's blood.

"KAORI!" Hiashi screamed, causing Hinata to look at him instead.

The gun went off again, this time the bullet entering Hiashi's head. His lavender eyes widened for a split second, before dulling as a pool of blood surrounded his head. As Hinata gazed at her father's body in horrified disbelief, she felt something drip up onto her head. Looking back up, she was splattered by her mother's blood, the thick warm drops staining her tear-stained face.

M-Mommy? She glanced back over to Hiashi. D-Daddy?

"They're dead, sir," Sato murmured. "All of them. Should we hide the evidence and burn the house down?"

"No need." Kobayashi turned to leave, a cruel grin spreading across his features. "No one will being going after me. The police force is under my payroll, after all..."

With that, the two men left, leaving Hinata alone in the house with her now dead parents. The little girl laid on her back under the bed in complete silence, too shocked to even move as blood continued to sprinkle onto her face. The grief-stricken girl felt tears running down her pale face, her lips quivering. Her mind was going a mile a minute as thoughts raced through her head. Kobayashi Mitsuru. Sato Keiichi. Those were the names of the men who had murdered her parents. One way or another, she would find them someday. And when she did, she would make sure that they suffered a far worse fate than what her parents had...

She finally let out the agonized scream that she had pent up for what seemed like an eternity. Darkness washed over her seconds later, momentarily sparing her from any further suffering.

And that is the prologue of my newest story. Yeah, so far it's not a very happy story. But that's what makes it so much fun. And yes, the part where Hinata's parents were killed was kind of based on that part from the movie Kill Bill. Tried to change a few things, but overall, I kept a few things pretty close because, well, Quentin Tarantino is more creative than me.