Author's Note: yay! it's chapter 2! not as long as the last one but still. and if you don't get it by now, Kyoma changes to Chika at 6 pm. its Naomi's job to make sure nobody witnesses the transformation. so okay hope you guys lovez. and dont forget to review!
Disclaimer: dont own Naruto
The Game
"Kyo-chan! I'm bored! Entertain me!" Naomi shouted in his ear.
Kyoma was relaxing in a recliner reading a novel. He rolled his eyes. "Then go play a game with one of the villagers," he suggested. He stood up and closed the book. "But please keep me out of it. I don't want anything to do with your actions."
"But it's fun!" she cried, hugging him tightly. She sobbed fake tears against his bare chest.
"Let me go, Mitsukai-san," he said in a serious tone. He glared tone at her, and then noticed she was covered in bandages. "Naomi-chan, what happened?" His voice was soft this time and he look deep into her eyes, his face showing that he was quite worried. He cupped her mummified face in both of his hands.
Kyoma's hands were warm against Naomi's skin. She stopped crying the fake tears and avoided his gaze. "Nothing happened. I'm going to have some fun now." She pulled away from him and walked off. She left the hotel right away and began roaming the streets. She ducked into an alleyway. As she watched the villagers pass by with her lavender eyes, Naomi caught sight of a tall man, probably in his thirties. His hands were smooth so he most likely wasn't a ninja. There was no wedding ring so he couldn't have been married. She slipped on a pair of fingerless gloves and walked over to the man. She pretended to bump into him and fell back.
"Oh, sorry. Are you alright?" he held out his right hand to help her up.
Naomi grabbed a hold of his hand, the glove copying his fingerprints. "Thank you, Sir. But I should be sorry. I should watch where I'm walking," she said smiling. She bowed to him apologetically. "Say could you help me? I'm a bit lost." She rubbed the back of her head.
The man nodded. "Sure. By the way, my name is Takeda Ritsuka. So where is it you need to go?" he asked Naomi kindly.
She nodded. "I'm Hojo Mayuki. I'm looking for somewhere to stay such as a hotel. Maybe you can help me find some place cheap; I don't have that much money on me right now." She pulled out a small wallet and opens it. He eyes grow wide as she pears into the empty wallet. "Um, never mind."
"How about you stay with me? My apartment in kind of small but a young woman shouldn't have to stay on the streets." Ritsuka's smile grew.
Naomi nodded. "Okay then but I do not want to be a burden."
"Nonsense, I made the offer," He wrapped his right arm around her shoulder and walked her to his apartment. It didn't take long to get there and when they did, he carefully unlocked and opened the door. "So how old are you Mayuki-san?" he asked kindly, closing the door behind them and locking it.
"I just recently turned sixteen. What about you, Ritsuka-san?" she asked cutely.
"Oh I'm much younger then I look. I'm in my twenties."
"Liar," Naomi says bluntly. "You real age is thirty-seven years, six months, two weeks, three days, nineteen hours, thirty-five minutes, and seventeen seconds. Oh and your real name is Suzuki Mori. You lied so that if I were indeed underage, I wouldn't be able to report you. Isn't that right, Mori-kun?" Naomi smirked devilishly at the man before her.
"But how did you know all that?" Mori asked in shock. He stared down at her, surprised she knew all of that.
"I know a lot of things," Naomi said with a chuckle. "How about we have some fun, like you planned from the beginning?" She grabbed him by the shirt and through him against the floor. She then walked over to the sink and carefully turned the knob on the facet, allowing water to flow out. "Water Manipulation: Constriction!" she shouted as her eyes glowed. Mitsukais were masters at all water jutsus. In fact, their kekai genkai allowed them control over water without using any chakra. It seemed strange since they were cat-like.
The water from the facet formed into a thick, snake-like rope the slithered across the floor over to Mori. It wrapped tightly around the man's arms, legs, and neck, holding him to the floor. Mori struggled to break free but the water just tightened.
Naomi walked over to him, a mischievous smile on her face. She leaned over Mori and ripped off his shirt. Ever so gently, she placed one claw in the cent of his chest. Slowly, she slid the claw down, slicing open Mori's chest.
He bit down hard on his lip, trying not to scream.
Naomi stopped once she sliced a strait line in-between his ribcage. She carefully and slowly slid her one finger into the wound and then under his flesh. She then shoved both hands under his flesh quickly, resting them onto of his ribs.
Mori let out a small gasp, then a whimper.
She carefully wrapped her left forefinger and thumb around one of his ribs. Naomi then yanked the rib out of his body.
Mori shouted loudly.
Naomi dropped the rib and licked the blood off her hand. She then did the same thing to another rib with her right forefinger and thumb. She bent over and pressed her lips to his right ear. "Isn't this fun, Mori-kun?" she whispered seductively.
The way she said his name sent shivers down Mori's spine. "Please...stop," he breathed.
"Hmm, but I don't want to. I'm enjoying myself way too much." Naomi chuckled evilly. "But your screams aren't excitable so this may get boring soon. I guess I should just end it here," she whispered with a smirk. She stood up completely and looked down on him. Her eyes glowed brighter and she shouted, "Water Manipulation: Suffocation!" The water poured into his wounds and wrapped around his organs. "Water Manipulation: Penetration!" Naomi shouted. The water became sharp and pierced through all of his organs. She then made hand signs and said, "Shadow Style Jutsu: Shimmer!" Her body then shimmered away.
Naomi then shimmered into the hotel room she was sharing with Kyoma.
Kyoma looked up at her. "Had fun?" he asked sarcastically at the sight of her bloody body.
"Yep," was all she said before walking into the bathroom to clean off.
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When she got out of the bathroom, she quickly dressed and bandaged her cheek and forehead. Naomi then walked out to see that Kyoma wasn't there. She looked at her watch, which read 4:12 p.m. She then walked out of the hotel to explore the village. As she walked through the village, she heard people whisper about the murder of Suzuki Mori. She ignored it and kept walking, staring up at the clouds. Then she walked strait into someone and fell back. "Owe."
"Watch where you're going," said a deep and angry voice.
Naomi looked up to see Hyuuga Neji. She stood up. "Sorry and what's your problem?" She stared up at him, confused as to why he was being so mean to her.
"What do mean?" he asked, his voice still full of hate.
"You don't even know me yet you're being so mean to me."
Neji looked away and said, "You're chakra is far stronger than any I've seen, I've tried before but I can't see inside you're head, and then there's something about you that pulls me so I try to stay away."
"So what you're saying is that I'm seen as a threat to you and that you don't want to be around me because you can't help but be around me?" Naomi asked him, seeing if she understood what he was trying to tell her.
Neji nodded. "It's like I know you but we've just met so that's impossible. But what I don't understand is why you're chakra is so strong but it seems that you never use it."
"Neji, have you ever heard of the Mitsukai clan?" Naomi asked him, her composure completely serious now.
He nodded. "Didn't they get wiped out six years ago?" He asked curiously.
"Yes they did, but one person survived. She was only twelve years old and became scarred for life. The things she saw that night and what happened to her drove her insane. Now her mind is split and sometimes she can't control herself. She's been traveling everywhere looking for help but whenever she get's close she becomes murderous and tries to kill anyone who is near her. Then sometimes another person that rest within her overcomes her mind. Kyoko her name is. And Kyoko has been dragging the girl place to place these six years searching for something, of someone. I think I know now what she was searching for," Naomi explained to him.
Neji stared at her in disbelief. "So you're telling me that you are that survivor and the one who's been the cause of all the murders throughout the fire country?" he asked, eyes wide.
"Depends, do you believe that I don't mean to do the things I do?" Naomi asked in almost a whisper.
Neji just stared at her. He didn't know what he believed.
Naomi looked down at her watch, it reading 5:43 p.m. "It's almost six o'clock. I have to leave now," she said before running off.
Neji stared after her, confused.
