Tsumi

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto.

Chapter 6: First and Last Day of School

After Itachi left, I indulged myself in training, reading, and refining my monster's skills; after he left, I knew I was on my own, and I had to take special care into making sure that I made absolutely no mistakes.

Hinata strolled down the street through the square of the bustling village on her way to school. Her eyes wandered everywhere, making her look dazed and distracted, which is what she wanted everyone to think. Over the years, Hinata hasn't been able to find herself a decent victim to take care of so she spent her time killing wild animals from birds to wolves and even tigers; she could get physical as well as mental training for when she got ready to kill a real victim.

I was restless during the five years that Itachi was gone, but on my first day at the ninja academy when I was 12, I knew my luck was about to change, and that the real fun was about to begin.

Hinata slipped into the classroom, quietly, and no one noticed her.

I wondered if any of my classmates, over the years, had matured any.

As soon as she sat down, Naruto and Kiba came barreling into the classroom, falling down the steps to get to the desks. Then, frustrated, Kiba picked up Naruto with ease because of his small height and weight and threw him out of the side window in the classroom. He howled with victory and ran and jumped into his seat with a big grin on his face.

Hinata scoffed lightly and rolled her eyes.

Or if they still lacked it.

Hinata looked around the classroom, gazing at her classmates; Shikamaru was still sleeping and Chouji was still eating, as usual; Sakura and Ino were fighting over Sasuke and Sasuke was still brooding, as usual; Kiba was obnoxiously loud and Shino was unusually quiet, as usual; and Naruto- "Where the hell is Kiba? I'm gonna kick that bastard's ass!" The blond burst through the door, yelling and demanding to know where Kiba was.

Hinata rolled her eyes again; Naruto was still annoying as hell, again, as usual.

I wish to the highest power in this world that I did not have to have a "crush" on that idiot… But, I had to maintain the disguise…

Hinata quickly composed herself and blushed lightly to make her… 'attraction' to the blonde noticeable, but no matter what she did (Thank Kami) Naruto still didn't notice.

No matter how demeaning…

Hinata's Chunin sensei Hiro Taka strolled leisurely into the class. He had short, spiky black hair and brown eyes, and had decent facial features and he was also very tall. Hinata was always wary of him for some reason ever since he started teaching their class one year ago.

I just always thought that there had to be something seriously wrong with you if you actually looked forward to getting up every morning to teach a bunch of hyperactive, mindless pre-pubescents every single morning…

Hiro walked to the front of the class, standing in front of the desk and effectively gained every students' attention. "Is everyone ready for their survival training exercise in a few days?" He asked cheerfully. The children responded in delight and screamed loudly while Hinata just nodded her head quickly to pretend to be just as excited. "Perfect, but before we do that, we need to head outside and polish our techniques a little bit before we go anywhere."

The students groaned in response. "Now, don't be like that! Let's go to the training field and I'll be out there in a minute." And just as Hiro finished the students were practically half way out of the door. Hinata moved slowly not wanting to be stuck in the crowd, and apparently so did another girl who was walking beside her.

"Mina?" Hiro said. The girl standing beside Hinata paused, her eyes widening momentarily before going back to normal. Hinata noticed her nervousness before exiting the room. "Can I talk to you for a minute?" Mina nodded weakly before walking down the steps to his desk.

I don't know why I stayed behind to eavesdrop, but my monster just had a feeling and I went for it.

Hinata used her Byakugan to see through the walls, her hearing was exceptional as well to help her listen in on their conversation. "I missed you…" Hiro said. Hinata saw Mina gulp and her chakra was moving erratically. "You haven't talked to me for a while, either…" Hiro continued to talk as he twirled part of Mina's brown hair in his fingers. "Why is that?" He asked.

Hinata saw Mina's heartbeat increase. Hiro furrowed his eyebrows and squinted his eyes in irritation, "Why is that?" He asked more forcefully as he gripped Mina's hair tightly in his hand. Mina yelped softly as he did this before saying, "I don't know…" Hiro scoffed, "Che." He threw her to the ground by her hair as she cried out, holding her head, tenderly.

Hinata saw Hiro unzip his pants, releasing his now throbbing member, "You know what to do." He said, staring down at Mina. Her lipped trembled before she reluctantly opened her mouth.

Hinata shut off her Byakugan before she saw the rest, and she was surprised at the slight disgust she felt for the bastard.

I was surprised to find out that that was one of the things that annoyed me the most. Predators and… Ugh, Naruto…

As she walked to the training field, she was already planning a creative solution to deal with said pest, her face had a twisted smirk present that would soon disappear, but for now it stayed.


The next day in class, Hinata subtly watched Mina the whole time. Hinata noticed her mouth was slighty red and swollen and her collarbone and wrists had traces of bruises that were beginning to turn a dark purple. Mina's eyes were pink and the area around her eyes was dark with heavy bags present.

Later after class it was then that I made my move.

After the class filtered out Hinata still sat in her seat, having already asked Hiro-sensei if she could stay after and ask him a question and he allowed it, but not before giving Mina a look that clearly meant 'later.' She got out of her seat and walked calmly down the classroom steps to stand in front of Hiro and his desk.

"What is it that you wanted to ask, Hinata?" Hiro said, leaning on the desk.

"W-well, there's this boy a-and…" she trailed off. He responded, "Yes, and?" She continued, "A-and well… I-I'm not sure as t-to how to a-approach him, s-so I thought that…" As she was saying this, she walked closer to Hiro, and she was now touching him, her chest leaning against his, their noses almost touching, "You could teach me…" She finished huskily. Hinata felt Hiro harden against her thigh and he began to breathe deeply.

She grazed her hand against his cheek, holding his gaze while her other hand reached behind her back pouch, "Can you do that for me, Hiro-sensei?" Hinata asked again. Hiro nodded dumbly as his hands began to move to grab her breasts.

Hinata then blinked her eyes before speaking, "Good." She then whipped out a tranquilizer-filled hypodermic needle and jammed it in Hiro's neck. His eyes widened for a short moment, dazed at the sudden movement, before rolling back in his head and his body slid off of his desk and to the floor.

"But don't worry, you'll be able to help me…" Hinata put the needle away and hoisted Hiro over her shoulder effortlessly, "Just not in the way you might think…" She muttered darkly before disappearing in a black flash.


Hiro's eyes slowly but surely started to open but quickly shut after they were exposed to a bright light being flashed in his face. He repeated the process of opening his eyes, albeit even more slowly with the added presence of the light. He tried speaking but found he was gagged with cotton balls and felt tape on the outside of his mouth keeping the cotton firmly in place.

"Mrm?" Hiro also noticed that his entire body had been stripped entirely and naked and was strapped down onto a metal table. He looked around the room to try and see if there was anything in the area he might have been able to use, but his wandering eyes stopped as soon as he gazed upon a mop of midnight blue hair. The midnight blue-haired person was turned around, snapping a pair of plastic gloves onto their hands. Hiro had unconsciously flinched at the sound the gloves made once they were placed on.

The dark-haired person finished buttoning up their suit before turning around, revealing herself as Hinata Hyuuga. Hiro's eyes widened at this, "MRM?" Hinata smirked at his reaction, "Surprised?" She asked, "That's okay, I get that reaction a lot," She paused and snapped her fingers, correcting her last statement, "Or rather I would if people actually knew who I… or what I am." She smiled before picking up a scalpel.

Hiro's eye twitched as he thought about what she might do to him with the metal instrument. She stood next to the metal table, which suddenly felt very cold to Hiro, as she moved the scalpel to where the blade part of the tool touched his cheek. Hinata then slowly began to carve into his cheek, only going deep enough to be able to lift up the layer of skin that she desired once she was done, and just like with Zuta, Hinata shaped the carved piece of skin in the shape of a puzzle piece.

Hiro flinched the entire time of the process and he tried to move his head away but she had also strapped his head down to the table with tape. He shut one eye in pain as Hinata peeled off the piece of flesh from his cheek and put it in a Petri dish.

Hinata released the breath that she was holding, "Well now that that's over, it's time for the real fun." She said while smiling deviously as she placed the dish in her pants pocket. She turned her back to look at the counter, "Now, what should I use first…?" She mumbled to herself. Hiro saw her hand hover over a number of instruments like a hammer and some nails, a metal drill and some screws, a pair of hooks, and some matches.

Her hand went back and forth over each tool before she said, "What the hell, let's use 'em all!" "HRM?" Hiro tried to protest but it was effectively mumbled by the cotton balls. Hinata turned around to look at Hiro's distressed face. "Oh yes." She said as she smiled wickedly, her eyes suddenly turning red in Hiro's vision.

Hinata held the hammer in her right hand while she picked up a rusty 6 six-inch nail in her left. She placed the nail over his left foot, and held the hammer over it. "MRM! MM! MMRM!" Hiro tried to scream but it was all in vain. Hinata chuckled deeply, "Here we go…" She muttered.

She raised her right hand and brought the hammer down hard on the nail, slamming the nail half way in through Hiro's foot. Hinata felt the nail enter and exit through the bone through the two pieces of metal clanging together, and the crushing sound felt satisfying to her as she sighed deeply. Hiro's body convulsed at the sudden pain as he made a muffled groaning sound. Hinata looked up at Hiro to see his expression, his eyes were glassy and tears threatened to spill, and his eyebrows were contorted in a pained look.

Hinata moved to the right side of metal table and began to hammer away at his right foot. The crunching sound the metal made as it clashed with Hiro's bone made Hinata sigh again in delight; it was so relaxing. Hinta then put the hammer and nails down on the counter and she could hear Hiro exhale deeply and in relief that that torture was over. Her smile widened even more as she picked up the metal drill and screws, and once she turned around she could see that the tears had finally fallen on Hiro's face and she could see snot begin to flow down from his nostrils and off to the side of his cheeks.

"But wait, there's more!" She said cheerfully as she skipped over to the table. Hiro groaned at this and he tried to prepare himself for the pain that was yet to come. Hinata placed the screw firmly in the middle of Hiro's left palm before she placed the drill on top of it, "Better make sure these screws are in nice and tight, shouldn't we?" Hinata said as she flipped the power button on and the drill began to spin wildly. The whirring sound the drill made as it pushed the screw through his hand made Hiro sick to his stomach.

The vibration went through his entire body, making him shake and convulse in spastic movements, although his feet didn't move too much because of the nails that were in place. The blood flew out from the wound on Hiro's hand and splattered on Hinata's hand and cheeks. A couple drops of blood landed on Hinata's lips and she lapped them up, savoring the salty and metallic taste.

She went to the right side of the table and repeated the process and the whirring sound and vibrations made Hiro's body twitch again in pained movements. Hinata chuckled at his discomfort before putting the drill and the rest of the screws down on the counter. She then picked up the matches and went back to the table.

Hiro's eyes were watery because of his crying but he could still see the matches in Hinata's hand very clearly. Hinata lit one of the matches and watched the flame flicker, holding the stick in between her thumb and index finger. "You know, I wouldn't be doing this if you had just left Mina alone…" Hiro snapped his eyes open, "Hrm?" he said. Hinata turned to look at him, the match still in her hand, "You know what I'm talking about," she walked over to him, and stood on the right side of the table where she could see the puzzle-shape opening she made in his cheek, "Now, you're going to pay the price for all the pain you've caused to Mina and every child you have touched."

She smothered the match into his cheek and once again savored the scent of burning flesh. "MRM!" Hiro groaned loudly again as she carved a symbol of some sort into his cheek with the match. Hinata sighed at the smell; it reminded her of Zuta from a long time ago. She continued to mark Hiro's face with the match, "Almost…" and as soon as it stopped leaving a black mark, she went to light another match and continue her task. "And done!" she said cheerfully.

Once she was done, Hinata stood back to survey her work; the fresh mark she made on Hiro's face was a kanji for child, something she thought would be fitting for him. She cherished the expression on Hiro's face so much. Tears and snot were falling down his face and off the side of his cheeks, the cotton balls in his mouth were died a slight green and yellow color-Hinata determined that he must've thrown up during the beginning of his torture-and his forehead was wrinkled by his eyebrows arching in different ways to make a look pain present.

Hinata went up to the table and firmly placed a hand on Hiro's burned cheek, and waited for him to stop groaning in pain, "There, there… That wasn't so bad was it?" she cooed as she rubbed his cheek. He groaned again in pain as she rubbed her hand up against his wound, and shook his head very slowly, responding to her question.

She brought her hand back; "Good…" she walked over a cabinet, opened it, and pulled out a threatening nine-inch knife, the light bouncing off of the knife made Hiro's eyes squint at the glare; Hinata began to feel a sense of déjà-vu wash over her at this. "Because now we'll settle this…" Hinata said darkly as her eyes seemed to turn into an even deeper scarlet red.

Hiro's eyes widened as she placed the knife under his right eye and she began to play with his bottom eye lid with the blade. She flipped the eyelid down with the blade and let it rest on the inside of the pocket. "And here we go…" In a sudden movement, Hinata jabbed Hiro's right eye and tore it right out of its socket sending the piece of flesh flying.

"HRM! MRM!" Hiro screamed in agonizing pain. The eye was now dangling off of the side of his face being held in tact by the muscle surrounding the optic nerve. Hinata chuckled at Hiro as his body continued to shiver and shake in terror.

She decided to carve the kanji for child in Hiro's skin once more over his entire body. Once she neared his groin area, Hinata sliced off his reproductive organ in one quick and smooth slice. After doing this, she once again peered up to gaze at Hiro's expression.

Hiro's eyes… or left eye rolled up to the back of his head, as he blacked out from the white-hot pain that the girl was putting him through. She woke him back up with another slice to his skin and watched in delight at how much blood he had spilled on the table.

Hinata carved the kanji in the middle of his chest before bringing the blade up to his throat. "So, Hiro…" she started, the blade grazed slightly up against a vein in his throat, déjà-vu washed over her again, "Any last words?"

Hiro's head began to thrash back and forth as much as it possibly could, "MRMM! HMM! HMRM!" He tried to protest but it was for nothing. Hinata scoffed, "Hm… That's what I thought." She said tersely as she brought the blade down straight through his throat, scrapping the metal table as it exited.

She brought her hand back and let the knife sit in his throat, surveying her work once again. "Hm…" Hinata placed a hand on her hip and another to her chin before smirking, "Yes, I do believe I have outdone myself." After making this statement, Hinata giggled and began to put her tools away, decided where she should put the body.

Hm, I guess the second time is always the best… well, next to the third of course.

Hinata began to chuckle at where she would put it and was sure that it would cause quite a stir.


"Oh, my God!" "What the fuck is that?" "Who the hell did this?" These were some of the many cries and shouts that were coming from the middle of the square the following day. Hinata walked with a slight skip in her step as walked in that direction, still making sure to look dazed and distracted. Kiba caught sight of her and stopped her, "Hinata, did you hear?" "H-hear what?" "Hiro-sensei, he's dead!"

She gasped, "D-dead? How?" Kiba shook his head, "I don't know, but I'm glad." "W-why?" "He was a pedophile. You know Mina?" she nodded her head, "He was messing around with her for almost six months, now, and this other girl named Kira for ten, and there are even more girl students starting to fess up as to what he put them through," Kiba growled, his fist clenched, "I'm glad somebody got rid of this guy, cuz if they didn't, I certainly would've…" he muttered.

Of course he would have…

Hinata sighed, "W-well, I suppose t-that's pretty g-good…" Kiba took a deep breath, "Yeah I guess, come on, let's go to class, hopefully they got us someone new."


Hinata sat down, just in time for class to start. She looked around the room, everyone, boy and girl, were gossiping about the ruckus in the street, and wondered who they got to replaced Hiro-sensei.

Suddenly a cloud of smoke appeared in the front of the classroom as a popping noise was heard. Everyone gasped except for Hinata at the person's grand entrance. He had short brown hair tied in a high, small, spiky ponytail. He had a long scar going across his nose, and he had very tanned skin; the outfit he wore signified himself as a Chunnin.

"Good evening," he started as he put his hands down from their jutsu position, "My name is Umino, Iruka, and I will be your sensei from this day forward."

Yes, I'd say everything went quite well, don't you?

END

Stephano Hungary: There ya go, whattya think? :D As always, feedback is awesome, feed me! :D And also stay tuned for more! I don't have a preview this time as chapter 7 is still in the works, I'm deciding on whether to do the whole teammate thing or just skip over that and jump to one of Team 8's 'missions'… Let me know what you guys think about that.