-WARNING: this is not the last chapter! So please keep reading and don't toss me aside, I'll really cry! Oh, please comment! Good or bad I love to read them~! Tell me how this chapter went or what you think of the plot or the story overall. I haven't been receiving any information on Sasuke's personality. I thought I screwed that up for sure, Hinata's personality is really off as well due to her given situation, but I haven't really experienced any thing in the dating department so I try to be as close as I came be by observing random couples(not like to weird person on the park bench with obviously fake glasses as they stare at you people!) Remember to comment please I really love all your amazing opinions!-

She couldn't remember why she had opened the door, why she had been so shocked to see his unkept grizzled hair and untamed budding facial hair. His eyes were swollen as he tried to meet her screaming gaze. She took a step back, turning to run for the kitchen. Her screams followed her every step of the way as a cat would to a stranger who gave him it a meal.

She still couldn't remember who she had thought was beyond the door. Sasuke was in the shower. Maybe she expected Naruto, who had not even been alerted of their location, or maybe Suigetsu and Jugo like the day before. She hadn't thought of her byakugan. She had let that slip her mind.

She scrambled to open drawers, looking back with terror in her eyes at the matted version of who she had come to recognize as Kiba. He looked a lot older she had noted as she finally took white-knuckled hold of a thick kitchen knife.

"Get out!" she shouted, fighting another scream, "Y-You can't hurt me again! I... I wont let you!"

Kiba shook his head, his swollen eyes producing tears.

Kiba shook his head, "Kill me H-Hinata, Akamaru died. I hurt you. I hurt you so much." He took a step toward her and she clutched the knife tighter, "I don't de-deserve to live. Kill me! Your beauty blinds me, make me... make me unable to see you ever again, I don't deserve to even breath anymore!" He winced as a door slammed off in the distance, but he didn't turn to look where the slam had originated from, nor did Hinata. She couldn't drop her gaze. She was too afraid to let go of the knife.

"You trai-traitor." Hinata choked out against her tearless sobs, "You stu-stupid jerk! How could you? How could you do that? How?"

Kiba stood motionless, all except for the movement of his lips, "... Kill me... Kill m-me."

Hinata stomped her foot, "I hate you! I hate y-you so much! Kiba, I hate you!"

"I love you so much Hinata. You'll never be able to understand anymore... Kill me" A step closer.

"You were th-the only one who came cl-close to understanding me! I believed in you! I-I trusted you!"

"Kill me... I don't deserve any trust."

Hinata wiped tears from her eyes, trying to blink them away, "B-Bas-Bastard." She whimpered out, "I-I... I-I am not m-me any-anymore!"

"I don't deserve to even look at you anymore!" Kiba cried out, "Kill me!"

A voice sounded out from behind Kiba, "Your right. How could you ever deserve to look at her?" Sasuke approached them, his hair dripping wet and a white towel wrapped around his waist.

Kiba flinched.

Sasuke spoke cruelly, "Bastard... You heard her. She hates you. You should die. You don't deserve to marvel in her beauty" He stepped closer and Kiba fell to his knees sobbing, begging Hinata for death. Hinata shook her head damning him with her frightened, hateful gaze.

His eyes looked tortured. His sobbing grew louder.

Sasuke spoke, "You picked her flower before she had come to fully ripen. You shouldn't deserve to see at all. How could you bask in the beauty in which you knew you had once destroyed." He crouched down next to Kiba, slightly trembling from his anger.

Kiba gasped out, reaching to embrace Sasuke and beg him for death as he had Hinata. Sasuke smirked,

"Let me fix that little problem you have developed." He said in a rather harsh tone.

He reached out to Kiba, gently caressing the sobbing man's face, smiling menacingly. Kiba's tears ceased slowly. Sasuke slowly became harsher, traveling to Kiba's eyes. Hinata didn't understand until Sasuke began to press his thumbs into Kiba's eye sockets. Kiba let out a high pitched scream. For a moment Kiba struggled howling madly as if he were nothing more than a beast. To Hinata he was a beast, mad from a lust which he could not obtain. Sasuke, to Hinata, was also a beast, only his lust had sprouted from the desire of revenge. Sasuke smirked as Kiba's jerks became more furious. Hinata could not see Kiba's eyes, but she saw the blood which mixed into what seemed to be Kiba's tears.

"Hopeless Bastard... What? Were you lying? I'm only doing you a favor." Kiba's struggling fell flat and Sasuke continued to spew forth his madness, "No longer can you bask in her beauty. You plucked a flower that was planted in my garden. You are nothing but a shallow rootedbush of thorns to her. Let me pull you out you useless weed."

Sasuke pulled away after a moment, leaving Kiba covering one bloody smashed eye with his hand, the other eyes he left in sight as it bled, blood descending down his face and dripping from his chin unto the hard wood floor. Kiba whimpered as Sasuke stood, the towel still tightly wrapped around his waist.

Hinata let out another cry and shouted her feelings of hatred at him once more, almost regretting her words as they bounced into the air, soaring into Kiba's ears.

Kiba rose from the ground, swaying as a leaf in the conflicting winds or the tides of a great pool or ocean. He slumped forward, staggering towards Hinata.

"Thank You Hinata. I beg of you not to forgive me." Kiba continued his walking, blindly marching on, "Hate me with everything you have and let me die a graceful man. I love you and wherever I go I'll... think of only you, longing to see you, who I can no longer even glance upon." His pace sped up and he was running towards her now as the wind from the window behind her crashed into her back.

Hinata screamed and his shoulder crashed against hers, bruising. His right leg flew up toward her face as his torso hung out the window. It felt like hours before he actually fell, before he began to slide away. It had only been long enough for a whisper. Three words. Kiba's three words hit her, penetrating her heart as she relived the pain he had put her through. She tried to grab him, she felt she had the obligation of suffering along with him, but Kiba had already slid out the window before she could take hold of him. Her heart thudded loudly in her chest as a cold heat climbed the back of her neck in fear. Her eyes widened as she fought another scream.

Had she really hated him? Could she really have hated him? Or had he done this to her.
It only took a moment before she heard the screaming from beneath. She had to decide whether it was actually her own frantic screams or it was the townspeople below. They were not her screams anymore. They didn't belong to her anymore. Her threat was gone, but why did she feel so empty? The shouting and desperate calls for help tore her heart. People protesting that it was too late to save him brought her ease and yet a great sorrow and only causing the gap of emptiness inside her to grow larger. Slowly, she turned to face Sasuke, who was staring at her pained face.

"Come here." He said and she stepped into his embrace, "I know. I know. You're hurting again." Hinata whimpered, searching for her lost tears, but still could not find any to cry out with.

Sasuke swayed gently, causing her to sway as well. He patted her back as she leaned against him, dry eyed and broken once more. She wasn't herself. She began to believe that she was someone else just watching this, or that it was just a dream.

She stuttered out, "I-I don't know h-how much o-of me is gone an-anymore."

She attempted to pull away from Sasuke, but met his lips instead. She let him kiss her, but she didn't understand if she wanted to kiss him back. She didn't understand herself anymore. She needed him to understand, but she couldn't tell him about the emptiness that loomed inside her. It was too soon to even think let alone let him touch her with his bloodied hands. She felt as dirt in which he walked upon. There was no hope for his deranged soul.

"I'm slain by you, Hinata Hyuuga. You won." Hinata shook her head as her nose rubbed against his bare chest. She wanted away from him, to run away screaming, crying for Neji and her Father to come save her.

Sasuke pulled away from her, "I'm going to go put some clothes on." Hinata winced at the bloodstains smeared upon the towel. She realized that there were probably even more smeared on her face. Sasuke gave her a slight smile, before hurrying into the bathroom. She noticed through her dull senses that the tips of his ears blazed crimson.

"Kiba-Kun, I won't forgive you." She said, looking out the window, "But, I want you to forgive me... Okay? I'm going to be deranged. I'm not me anymore, but I'll try to be me." She sighed as a gust of wind kissed her cheek, "I'll try my hardest to be the "Hinata" he desires, I'll love him with what pieces of this weathered soul I can salvage."

She stared blankly out the window, letting her mind drift as the breeze kept lightly touching her, running through her hair as a lovers hands do. She waited silently for Kiba to return or for her to wake up, but all she had found was Sasuke, slamming the open window shut.

She blankly stared on to her fate, waiting for the sweet feeling of Sasuke's kiss to turn bitter and stab her, breaking her broken vessel's soul into even more pieces.

"Say it again." Sasuke's voice rang out.

Hinata did not stutter. She didn't know how to add any emotion to her words. Slowly she drew them from her mind and sent them forth, letting them waltz of her tongue as if nothing had happened, as if she were still the fragment of Hinata Hyuuga that she had used to be.

She spoke the words that appeased him,

"I Love You"

-I plan to be doing so fan art on deviantart. I cannot use Photoshop, but I will try my hardest to draw it. I shall announce the link hopefully on my profile or in the next fanfiction which I shall begin immediately after this one's finale. I'm working out some styles in drawing(I'm pretty good at mocking styles or adopting different style and putting them all together almost as if they were my own) and am having some sucky luck so it may take a while. Please remember to comment! and I hope you all bare with me till the end~!-