Authors note: Before you say, and/or do anything, I want to point out that this is my first M and if the future scenes are really, really bad then please…don't hurt me! I warn thee now of fowl language.

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto if I did I would have made the Third do a funny jig.

Beautiful Liar;

Chapter two: Symptoms of woe.

Jumping from tree to tree Kiba followed a few branches behind the ever-irking Deida. Smiling Daida turned to glance at Kiba and winked ever so seductively, this only appeared to cause Kiba's scowl to deepen and Daida let out an evil chuckle. Surprisingly, Kiba didn't seem fazed by the laugh, just the…wink… 'What the hell…?' Speeding up he noticed the...Deida guy, jump higher up into the tree's around him.

On reflex, Kiba speed up just a little bit more and sniff the air, his eyes widened, he sniffed again 'no way…' Akamaru whined from the ground below him as he matched the pace of his master '…he…masked his scent? Shit, he's stronger then I thought…' Kiba growled as he landed steadily back on the ground. Akamaru sniffed relentlessly by his side 'where did he go…if he can cover his chakra and scent so well…I'll have to wait for him to find me…' Kiba glared at the ground angrily 'because I can't find him…'Suddenly Akamaru yelped and Kiba's eyes widened at the strong burst of chakra that blew them both back, Kiba felt a shoot of pain run down his entire being as he hit the rough bark of a nearby tree with an unforgiving force 'shit…' was his only thought. Akamaru flew further back hitting the ground harshly and tumbling towards a bush, quite a way away from Kiba and the stupidly positioned tree, Akamaru let out a pained whine…his front ankle had bent awkwardly through the explosion.

Feeling blood running from the deep gash on the back of his head, Kiba made to stand, only to find that he couldn't, he really couldn't. To top it off, his vision seemed to blur, Kiba's breathe seemed to quicken as he entered a mild state of panic 'if this happened to me…Akamaru!' from somewhere to the left of him, he felt two powerful bursts of chakra…two remarkably similar bursts of chakra, he heard a laugh "That was good, yeah?" The first asked, his voice was deep but soft, very contradicting…

"You are pleased then?" he heard him…Deida.

He heard it again, that deep, melodic laughter, of course with a deadly tinge to it "of course, yeah. But I don't get why he went down so easy…" the crunching of leaves could be heard, someone was making their way over to him. Kiba's eyes shifted to see a green-clad man and a green head to match, Deida.

Kiba's arm twitched as Deida cupped his chin roughly in his hand moving his head from side to side, examining him with an unseen smirk "it appears he can't move, not on his own" he laughed lightly, as if someone had told him a mildly interesting story.

Grinning only a few paces away, Kiba heard it, the explanation as to what the hell was going on "Really! My new clay Bombs Paralyzed him?!" from in front of him, Deida snorted in amusement, and confirmation "Wow! Sasori-san will be interested to hear about this, yeah!" yet again the crunching of dead leaves could be heard "To think it was only supposed to blind him…bonus side-effect, yeah"

"Quite…" Deida muttered "perhaps it only works within a certain perimeter of the bomb…the bird you tested it on didn't get paralysed, it was about a mile or so away…"

From beside him, Kiba noticed a blurry shock of blond hair, clad in black with random red splotches here and there…weird dude "Hey, how many fingers am I holding up?" said weird dude spoke holding up two…no three… Fingers…?

'Shit I can't see a thing' Kiba thought frantically, unconsciously grunting in discomfort and pain, the blood from his wound was lowly but surely matting itself in his hair, his other cuts and gashes staining his cloths to leaking onto his skin to the forest floor.

"Good enough for me, he's blind, yeah" the blonde spoke with a hint of glee in his voice.

Snorting Deida spoke "yeah, well, you might want to finish him before the symptoms wear off…" Deida sighed "I'll leave you too it Danna" with that Deida stood waltzing away and…melted…it looked like he melted…into a…brown clump… Kiba blinked in confusion, trying feebly to clear his vision; perhaps Deida specialised in earth type jutsu.

Quickened breaths seemed to speed on, if that were possible, Kiba panicked. He needed to calm down, he needed to focus, and that's exactly what Kiba did. He sucked in a breath and latched his sharp canine teeth to his lower lip, and biting down on it harshly, blood now spilled from his split lips. Okay he was done; he could focus now… the blonde chuckled beside him in amusement.

"Deida-san left you in my care" he sighed mockingly, plopping himself lazily on the ground next to Kiba, he laughed again, this time, evilly "What to do…" he mused with an unseen smirked "What to do…with my little trapped mouse" he ran his hand down Kiba's clothed chest teasingly. He felt it, his mouse's breath hitched. He laughed again "Oh, I know…yeah…" Kiba was pushed violently against the tree, aggravating the wound on Kiba's head further, Kiba hissed. The blonde chuckled, unbuttoning Kiba's figure-fitting jacket hastily. It didn't register in Kiba's mind that he was missing a layer until he was being straddled by the blond 'oh no…oh Kami-sama! No!' Kiba's arm's twitched in a fruitless effort to get the blond off him. Said blond frowned slightly, moving to the crook of Kiba's neck and biting down upon the tender flesh "Oh, don't be like that, yeah" at that the blond sucked on the skin roughly, uncaring to the teen receiving the harsh treatment "You can call me Danna if you want, yeah".

Kiba grunted…whimpered, in reply, he eyes widened when he felt 'Master's'…uuhh…manhood harden against his own which only caused Kiba to whimper more, the weight on Kiba's lap shifted and he was thrown to the floor mercilessly and grazed his cheek on the ground. He felt his trousers being tugged roughly off his waist and past his feet, probably to be thrown in a random place somewhere on the forest floor. From behind the pair, Akamaru whimpered, he could smell the lust on the blond, come to think of it… 'He smells like clay…and peaches…' Kiba thought through his panic "d-don't worry…Akamaru…" he barely managed to mutter.

"Trust an Inuzuka to be worried about his mutt in a situation like this, yeah" from behind him, Kiba heard the shuffling of cloth 'so he knows my clan…' suddenly Kiba was seized by the waist and his leg's parted, then, pain. 'Master' pushed deep inside of him and Kiba let out the loudest agonised cry he could manage in his weakened state, which was pretty loud.


Gasping, Hinata jumped up in shock as the cry carried itself through the forest, he eyes wondered from the unconscious criminals to Shino, the ever-stoic Shino and then to the forest, in the direction Kiba had taken at least thirty minutes ago "Kiba found the enemy" Shino stated, noticing the worry in his friend's pale lavender eyes.

"D-Do you think he'll be o-okay, S-Shino-kun…" Hinata asked; he eyes fixed on the forest worriedly.

"Yes" was the simple statement that followed, effectively, calming Hinata slightly.


Tear's feel freely from Kiba's slitted eyes, it was all he could do to stop himself from sobbing openly as pain rang through his body with every harsh thrust of 'Master'. 'Master' himself never prepared Kiba for entrance nor did he give him time to adjust when he did. He laughed cruelly when he noticed the pain in the Inuzuka's eyes "let's make art, yeah" Danna whispered huskily in his ear; Kiba something being opened and the metallic song of metal as it was bought from its holster.

Smirking, Danna lifted Kiba's mesh shirt up over his head and left it at his elbows. He bought the Kunai down to the flesh of Kiba's shoulder blade, all the while still inside Kiba, for pains sake. The Kunai met flesh which provoked a violent twitch, Danna laughed harshly and he began to drag the kunai against the skin of his victim. Kiba whimpered in pain when he realised he was bringing pleasure to his attacker. Every pained sound, every twitch, was making him harder, and harder. The Kunai left his skin, but the pain lingered, he let out an agonized groan as the Kunai was pressed deeply into his back, and as 'Master' began to thrust again, fuelled by Kiba's pain. Danna bent down to lick the blood from Kiba's fresh wound's he was proud of his work and he was sure that the Inuzuka would understand the message. It was simple enough.

'Master' panted and smirked as he realized the Inuzuka was moaning, he didn't care if they were pained, the boy was doing it, after all the boy was a shaking ball of nerves right now. He probably didn't even realize it, how could he?. He thrust harshly a few more times before he felt himself release into the teen. He thrust in a few more times before pulling out harshly. He flipped Kiba over onto his back and pulled out another Kunai and plunged forward, pressing it deep inside Kiba's stomach "You're a masterpiece, yeah" he laughed evilly and walked away from the still blind and paralysed Kiba.


Hinata paced back and forth, it had almost been an hour since Kiba left, he should've been back by now, but he could handle himself, perhaps this Deida guy was stronger then they thought.

Shino sat with his legs crossed and eyes closed, he had decided that it would be good to put in some chakra training while he waited, he wasn't usually one to sit back and relax whilst a friend…Kiba…was out there with the enemy, it was unsettling for him. It made him wonder why he hadn't placed a Kikai on him before he left. That way he wouldn't have to worry so much. He tried had to block out Hinata's frantic footfalls and her worried gaze.

After a few more moments of tense silence Hinata took the opportunity to check on their prisoners, neither had woken up. She walked a little bit closer and froze when she got a good view of their faces 'wh-what the…' she gasped "Shino-kun! L-look!"

Frowning slightly Shino opened his eyes and stood up noticing the urgency in his friend's voice. He wondered over, and tensed slightly, the pair of bandit-nin 'their faces…are melting' upon closer inspection Shino noticed not only their faces weren't the only things melting; but their entire body seemed to be melting into a large, brown clump of… Shino knelt down and scooped some of the substance up with his finger. He frowned rubbing it into his index finger and thumb 'clay…' Shino shot up "Kiba's in danger!"

Hinata's eyes widened as she followed Shino in the direction Kiba left in earlier that day, she immediately activated her Byakugan and followed closely beside Shino. They panted tiredly, it's had been a long day, and it would be an even longer one if they didn't find Kiba soon. Shino glanced at Hinata; her eyes were glazed over with Worry and guilt. He understood that, he felt the exact same thing as they sped onwards.

For an agonizing twenty minutes they searched. It wasn't until they heard a familiar whimper that they turned their head's towards the ground. Hinata had been so worried that even with her Byakugan she did not notice them. They landed on the ground a few feet away from them; Kiba was tugging on his jacket with difficulty, blinking incessantly and shaking his head slowly. He looked up, panting heavily "…Sh-Shino…it's…taken c-care of…" he mumbled. Stumbling forwards a few steps.

"Kiba…you need medical attention" Shino spoke sternly.

Kiba blinks a few times "I'm…f-fine…S-Shino…"the last thing he saw was Shino's hands shoot from his pockets as the ground came closer into his blurry view. Shino blinked a few times and Hinata simply looked between the two, the worry and guilt in her eyes seemed to magnify ten-fold. The sound of Akamaru's pained whine bought them both back from their thoughts.

Shino shook his head "We need to get them to the infirmary" he stated plainly carrying the unconscious Inuzuka bridal style, Akamaru barked in agreement and Hinata nodded. It wasn't until they were jumping through the forest tree tops did Shino actually examine the boy.

Kiba's hair was matted in thick, semi-dry blood. His clothes were blood-stained in every imaginable area on his torso. But none on this fazed Shino, not until he had started examining the teens legs, blood was dripping down his leg's, the black material of his trousers was sticky from the blood that stained it, again this is not what fazed him. What did, however, was the lack of a knife wound. Shino sped up.

(A/N: okay, yeah, that was REALLY bad wasn't it? Come on...you can tell me, tell Avacado-chan.)