-Madhouse-
Time didn't even seem to exist in her world; not any longer. She had lost any sense of whether it was day, night, rain or sunshine. Whether it was still July, or was it Christmas already? She didn't have the guts to ask the man. No, he wasn't a man, but a monster. A diabolical monster who deserved to rot in hell for eternity.
Sadistic.
Wicked.
Evil.
Cunning.
Those were words to describe such a monster. A monster who continuously nipped on her delicate skin to quinch his ongoing thirst.
He was such a cruel monster for keeping her locked away, away from the outside world. Maybe it would have been better to have Orochimaru take her virginity because at least maybe she wouldn't have to suffer down there, wherever she was.
Her eyes focused on the half empty wine glass of blood. She didn't want to drink it, but he forced her. Forced every drip down her throat and she hated how much she loved it. She wasn't any stranger to delicate food, but never had she tasted something so magnificent, so pleasurable.
Drinking blood, made her feel sensational. It was a sexual pleasure by just one drop and her mind floated in an endless ecstasy, until it was over, and she was left feeling disgusted with herself.
She twiddled with the string that hanged from the silk pillows and popped it when the door creaked open.
Hinata closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep in hopes he would leave her alone for the night, but he wouldn't. He knew her every thought. Every movement. Everything. How she felt. What she was feeling. What she would feel.
The tears squeezed their way out, and she flinched when he wiped them away.
If he knew her so well, he would know what those eyes meant. A plead. A plead not to do this anymore. Not to drink her blood. He knew and she cried. She cried when she saw his lips tugged up, menacingly.
Such a monster. A merciless monster. He was probably a tyrant in his past life, or maybe he has always been this way.
He didn't have to say a word. He usually didn't, but if he did, they were the most hateful things you could possibly say to anyone.
Looking at him, you wouldn't think such a monster could say such cruel words. Words deep enough to make you contemplate taking your life. Words that would have pushed you to the edge of your sanity.
There was no denying it, but he was beautiful, almost godlike. A beautiful monster.
He chuckled darkly and she looked away. Her grip on the silk satin pillow tightened and she chewed on her bottom lip. It was so hard, that she believed she nipped a piece of flesh off.
A sudden yelp escaped her lips and she tried to break free from his hold on her face. She closed her eyes when he swiped his tongue across her lip and savored the blood that squeezed its way out. He finally let go of her and she crawled back on the bed, until her back hit the wall.
"I'm a cruel monster?" He ran his thumb against his lip and smirked. "That's the most beautiful thing anybody has ever said to me."
Hinata bit down on the words she wanted to say, and she tried her best to hide her thoughts, but he had already heard it.
She screamed loudly when he grabbed her by her ankle and pulled her until half of her body hanged off the bed.
The screaming didn't annoy him. In fact, he enjoyed hearing her scream and fight back. It was like a soft piano followed by a violin playing its highest strings over and over.
"Please," She begged, "I don't want to do this."
"You don't want to do this, and you don't want to die. So, what do you want?"
"If you let me go," She choked on her tears, "I'll move far away from Konoha. You won't see me again. I promise."
Naruto hummed softly, and he walked over to the wine glass. He eyed it momentarily before he drank it down in one gulp.
"If I do that, then everyone will know of our existence and that can be quite troublesome." He suddenly smiled and that sent a shiver down Hinata's spine. "Perhaps, I should kill you now. Would you rather the sun? Starvation? Or being fuck to death without any food? I think that would be rather nice to do all three. I'll starve you for a week before I bring you in the sun and fuck you merciless."
Hinata stared at him and horror and she shook her head. "No! Please. I won't tell anyone, and I'll be careful."
Naruto cocked his head to the side. "You can barely walk on two feet. Why would I trust you to do such a thing?" He laughed wickedly. "I'll be back in a week."
Hinata jumped to the door, but he had slammed it on her before she could escape. She banged helplessly on the metal door and she cried loudly. She cried for him not to do this and that she was willing to do anything.
The palm of her hands turned blood red as she banged and banged on the metal doors.
.
.
.
It had been some days, how many? She didn't know.
All she knew, was her time was going to end soon and she was starving. She paced up and down in the cold damp room, a room she could barely even see with her new found powers. Her stomach gargled and she held it tightly as to silence it.
She chewed on her nails and before she knew it, she was chewing down on her flesh.
It was a nightmare. She sat on the bed, then she stood up before walking around, only to repeat the same thing over and over again.
With her numb hands, she banged on the door.
"You can't do this to me!" She screamed. "Please! I know you can hear me! I know you can!" She screamed at the top of her lungs. She gripped her hair and threw herself on the bed.
Her stomach was cramping, worse than any period cramps she had ever experienced and no matter what position she lied in, it did not help.
Day by day, she could barely see, and at one point she had forgotten how to walk. She just lied there on her back, like a vegetable. Tears ran down her cheeks until she could cry no more. Her body shiver sporadically, and the room twisted and turned.
Her lips cracked and her tongue was unbelievably dry. Now she knew what Suigetsu meant. It was so painful.
"M…mama, I won't get to see you," She whispered out. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry Hanabi. I'm sorry papa. I'm sorry Sakura. I'm sorry Kiba." She turned her head to the side. "There's a cruel monster who wants to eat me all up and soon I won't be no more." Her voice faded. "I don't know where I'm going, but it won't be with you."
She could feel her time coming to an end, and all she could think about was how life could be so unfair. Unfair to the good, so unfair to the bad. Life was not balance at all, not in her case. The things she dreamt of, would remain only as such.
The kids she dreamt of having with Kiba would no longer exist.
Going on the trip to Suna with Sakura would never be crossed off her bucket list.
The perfect wedding would never come.
And she would be the talk of her five-year school reunion.
"The promises, I can't keep anymore stain the calendar. If this day was meant to come. Then we should have held each other more, missin' you." She whispered softly.
A dreadful aura made its way to the door, and she knew he would be in any second. He had done just what he said he would do. Starve her. He starved her so she couldn't put up a fight.
The door opened slowly, and she heard his shoes sound against the floor. "You're even in my favorite position." He chuckled evilly. "It's always a pleasure to see the look of horror on faces." He crossed his arms and stared at her lustfully. "Tell me, have you ever fucked someone?"
She shook her head, weakly.
He was amazed. "Your boyfriend never tried to fuck you before?"
"N, no."
"Strange. He was probably fucking someone else on the side,"
Hinata squeezed her eyes. "K-Kiba isn't like that," She found the strength to defend her man. "He wanted to wait too."
Naruto threw his head back and chuckled and then he shrugged. "Well, does it really matter? He's going to be fucking other people now that you're gone."
"You have such a filthy mouth," She said, lying motionless. Hell, he was going to kill her anyway, did she really have to watch how she spoke to him? "You're a cruel monster and if having your way with me makes you feel like a man, then go ahead. At least I'll have a better time in the pits of hell then here."
"Oh, really?" He climbed on top of her, and she stared into his crimson eyes, terrified. "I'll make sure to join you and fuck you for the rest of your life then."
He grabbed her and threw her over his broad shoulder.
"Let go of me!" She said, punching him in his back repeatedly.
"You told me to have my way with you, so that's what I'm going to do," He laughed as he climbed up the stairs with the screaming girl.
Hinata felt her skin burn slightly when he took her into the base of his home.
It was morning.
The glass windows, that had no coverings on them, would have been an excellent view for early morning risers, but it was hell for her. She squirmed and squirmed and she even managed to hit him in his face, but it was no use. He had a firm grip on her.
"I like it when you humans put up a fight. Tell me now," He licked his lips. "Should I fuck you on the couch? Or press you against as we both watch the sun or maybe I should fuck you on the side of the road like the trash you are,"
She could see her pale skin sizzle and turn gray, and she shook her head. "I know I don't have much to offer you, but I don't want to die completely," Her new tears came through. "I can serve you, sir. I'll do anything to live." Her clenched her teeth when he purposedly moved her closer to the window.
"Does it also mean fucking you anytime I want?"
She chewed on her bottom lip and she nodded. "Yes," She said, unsurely.
"Ah, to think you'll stoop so low to give yourself up to me," He threw her to the carpeted floor and stared at her hungrily. "You really are a piece of trash. No, you're worse than trash since you can always find something valuable in it."
Hinata tried to wipe the tears that poured, but they kept on coming.
"Is living worth so much that you would want to give yourself up? How far would you really go to live; I wonder?"
He clapped his hands and Hinata turned her head to see a battery-operated blinds slide down to cover the windows. Her skin was relieved, and she felt what little strength she had coming back. She watched as Naruto disappear into the kitchen before, he came back with a pouch of blood.
He sat on the red love chair, and spread his legs opened. Hinata tried to look away as his crimson eyes pierced deep within her soul.
"Touch yourself."
She looked at him confused, only to find him with a huge smile.
"Touch yourself," He said once more.
"I-I-
He threw his right leg over his left, and the smile he wore, disappeared as if it was never there. "I don't keep anyone alive, but I'm willing to amuse the idea. Why?" He asked, reading her thoughts. "You're not special, and a part of me feels nauseous just looking at you. You're the dirt I walk on. You're a peasant who would kiss the very ground I spit on just to be kept alive." He cocked his head to the side. "If I say fuck five guys, would you fuck ten?" He chuckled when he saw the look of hurt in her eyes. "Touch yourself or do you have some dignity to shrivel up in the sun?"
He chuckled once more when she started to take off the white kimono. He stared intensely at her soft delicate skin that was slightly gray due to being malnourished. He grabbed the pouch and walked over to her. "Open your mouth."
Without hesitation, she did as she was told, and he ripped a little hole in the pouched and poured the blood all over her and her mouth. She savored every taste of it, and she slide her hands against her chest to grab the spilled content on her.
Everything about it was so good that she had to have more.
"C-can I have some more?"
"You know what you have to do if you want more," He said, returning to his seat.
With the strength she was able to conjure, she pulled the kimono off until her upper body was completely exposed. Her gray skin turned back to its original color, and she looked livelier than she did before.
Naruto stared, amused, at her naked body and he even smiled when he saw her touch herself, embarrassingly. He couldn't hide it anymore, and he laughed at her.
"It's hard to believe he hasn't done anything with you. I would have loved to break you in," He licked his lips. "You probably wouldn't be able to get enough of me,"
Hinata lowered her head in shame. What was she even doing? How did she succumb to this?
"Take it all off and spread your legs. I want to see if you really are one."
Hinata's eyes widened in disbelief and she felt herself go red. "I am one! There's no need to look."
"You said you would do anything I ask for," His voice went scarily low. "Spread your legs or bake in the sun. The choice is all yours." He said, leaning back in the chair.
Scary. The way he looked at her screamed bloody murder and she had never experience anything so terrifying.
"One thing you'll learn about me is that I always get my way." He smirked. "Call me a prince or whatever you humans call it." Then suddenly his smirk turned into a neutral smile. Hinata had never seen someone switch their emotions so quickly. He was the true definition of a psychopath. "Maybe you should have pushed your luck with Orochimaru. I heard he's much better than me. At least he lets them live a somewhat normal life."
Her shoulders trembled and just maybe he was right. She should have stayed with the familiar faces she had come to know. Karin warned her and now she was paying the ultimate price.
Naruto's eyes searched her naked body, soaking in every single details. Magnificent. Hinata lowered her head and she whimpered as she knew what was next. She had never felt so dirty, so exposed to the world, to this monster of the dark. Her knees were high in the air and they did tremble when she spread her legs slightly. He didn't have to say a word because she knew he wanted them to be spread even more for him to get a better view.
There was complete silence between the two and she couldn't see his face; not that she would want to. She wanted nothing more than to put on her clothes and leave.
"I know you've been dead and all, but shave, ne?" He laughed. "So, you've never had the pleasure of some good dick? Tsk. Tsk. Tsk." He shook his head. "What a shame to die a virgin in a horrible death."
Hinata wiped the tears away and chewed down on her bottom lips. She yelped when he made his way between her legs and pinned her arms above her head.
"P…please,"
"Do you know any other words besides begging for your life?" He ran his index finger across her cheeks, before his nails extended, and he sliced her just a little to draw blood. "I'm going to break you," He whispered in her ear and she shuddered. "Then," He smirked, "then you'll see who the real monsters are."
He got off her, and Hinata turned her head slowly towards him. She was dumbfounded to see his arm extended and she gazed at him questionably. He was helping her up.
She took his hand and he pulled her up. Her knees wobbled slightly, and she still wore a confused look on her face.
"Oh, don't get me wrong. I still want to fuck your brains out and kill you, but I think having you around is going to be a little fun."
"Y-you're going to let me live?"
"You're already dead," His words were cold.
Without a word, he left her, naked, in the living room until he returned with a blood pouch. He shoved a straw in the center and handed it to her. He sat on the love chair and beckoned her over.
Careful not to upset the man, or make him change his mind, she did as she was told and stood in front of him. He grabbed her by her waist and sat her on his lap, face to face.
"Drink it."
And she did.
It was a hard feeling to describe, that thirst. Maybe it was like being in the desert without any food or most importantly water. She was so thirsty. She was willing to do anything for more; for more blood to quinch this never-ending thirst.
He traced his finger around her belly button and his eyes focused on her neck. He grabbed her left arm and sunk his sharpened fangs into her skin. She clenched on the straw, and her body felt free after the hard part was over.
She grinded on him slowly as he fed on her and she hated what that did to her. She hated this sexual sensation. She hated him.
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.
.
Her powers were somewhat restored, and she was able to see everything in the darkened room, and she knew one thing: she was not in the forsaken cellar.
She felt the soft silky sheet under her, and she sprung up. Her eyes darted around the mysterious room and she patted her body. She was still naked.
"Don't flatter yourself. I didn't do anything," Naruto paused, "yet."
"W-where am I?"
"A bedroom. You passed out when you exploded all over my pants."
"Exploded?" She questioned, confused. "I- I exploded into ashes?"
Naruto couldn't suppress his laughter and he laughed loudly. "Cum. Squirt. Orgasm." He named. "You're really dense for someone who has went to nursing school."
Hinata wrapped the blanket around her and lowered her head. "I didn't know what I was doing." She mumbled. "I couldn't control myself."
He didn't say a word as he got up off the geometric-patterned accent chair and headed towards the door.
"W-where are you going?" Hinata sputtered out.
"To get you something to eat." He replied. "Hinata," He called out.
"Y-yes sir?"
"How bad do you want to remain alive?"
"I-I don't want to perish. I wish to live, even if it is like this," She whispered out.
Naruto scoffed. "Pathetic." She flinched. "You would rather live like this than completely perish." Then he smiled. "Good answer, because where you were going would be ten times worse than what I have installed for you." He walked out of the room, but Hinata still heard him say, "They would have a fun time torturing you over and over down there."
Again, she had no sense of time. Naruto had been gone for some time, an hour, two, three? She didn't know, but she was glad to have a peace of mind without him being her suffocation. She stayed cooped up in the bed with the blanket wrapped around her. It's not like she could feel if it was cold or hot, but just having that around her, comforted her.
Suddenly, she heard a faint voice calling out to her and she looked around.
"H…Hi…Hinata!"
"Karin?"
"You're alive?" Karin was shocked. It had been a month since she last got in contact with the girl, but she assumed she was dead.
"I am," Hinata whispered.
"Are you okay?" Surprisingly, her voice sounded concerned. "He hasn't attempted to kill you?"
Hinata sniffled. "He has not, but his words hurt more than any pain."
"I know, Hinata," Karin was deeply concerned. "This is why I tried to warn you. He's cruel. Crueler than Orochimaru. Where is he now?"
"He left."
"You must escape! Now is the time." Karin urged.
Hinata squeezed her eyes and shook her head. "No, I don't want to get into trouble. You don't understand Karin. He's a tyrant. A cruel monster. I'm afraid of him and what he can do. He sees things. He knows things. He knows my every move, every thought. He knows I'm speaking to you right now."
"Tsk." Karin spat. "Half-breed bastard. I will help you escape, Hinata. I wouldn't wish this on my worst enemy."
"No," She trembled. "He might kill you too. It's best you leave me, Karin. I'm already damned."
"Hinata!" Karin snapped. "Listen to yourself! You're stronger than this. You're better than this! Don't succumb to him. Escape now! I beg you."
"You made me like this," Hinata whispered. "Now you want to help. Haven't you helped enough?"
"I know what I did was wrong, and it's not much I can do, but let me help you." Karin pleaded.
"Go away!" Hinata screamed.
Before Karin could utter a word, the channel was cut.
She balled her fist and shot up when she saw a dark presence hovering over her.
"You're such a good girl," Naruto purred, pulling down the blanket. "Ready to eat?" He said, running his hand against her cheek before raising her chin.
She nodded slowly.
He grabbed her hand gently and guided her outside his master suite. Hinata glanced at his larger hand and noticed how warm his were compared at Karin's skin. Then she remembered Karin calling him a half-breed. A human and a vampire?
They were back into the living room, and Hinata waited for the blood pouch, but it never came. He stepped to the side and her eyes widened in disbelief. In the middle of the floor was a familiar face.
"Toph," She whispered out.
The black hair girl eyes widened by the mere mention of her name. "Hinata?" She was in disbelief. "You're alive?" She stood up and approached her.
Hinata covered her mouth and she glanced at Naruto then she snapped her head in Toph's direction before she backed away. "Y-you're one of them, aren't you?"
Toph stopped in her tracks. "Does it matter? I'm one of the good ones."
Naruto snickered and he wrapped his arm around Hinata's waist. "We're monsters, remember?"
The smile dropped off Toph's face and she glared at Naruto. "Who is this man, Hinata? How did you turn into one of us? They cremated you."
"Hinata, why don't you eat your food?" Naruto looked down at her. "Eat it all up." His smiled widened.
"B- but Toph is my friend. We've known each other. She's a good person."
Toph crossed her arms as she tried to process where she remembered this man's face from. Nonetheless, she could easily take him on and get rid of Hinata for good. If anyone were to find out she was alive, it would confirm the suspicion of vampires.
"If she's a good person, why is she thinking about getting rid of you." Naruto frowned. "If she was a good friend, she would help you to escape, but here she is plotting your demise."
Toph's mouth hanged open and she couldn't believe it. He had read her mind.
"Hinata," She tried to approach the girl, "I would never hurt you. Let me-
Naruto yawned loudly. "Toph has a fetish for dying humans. That's why Toph works as a nurse. Toph drinks her patient's blood until they go into cardiac arrest. Toph is not a good person." Naruto cited. "Toph is nobody's friend."
"Toph, that's not true is it?"
Sighing rather loudly, she let her arms hang loosely. "I did consider you a friend Hinata, and I would hate to do this." She lounged at the poor girl who trembled behind Naruto.
Hinata covered her ears when she heard a sharp shriek escaped Toph when she was thrown on the ground by Naruto. The poor woman tried to wiggle free from his grasp and she screamed loudly when Naruto forced her arm behind her back.
"Get off me you bastard!" She tried to kick her legs, but it was no use as he sat on her back.
"My other favorite position." He chuckled when he saw the horrifying look on Hinata's face.
"You're a sick fuck! Hinata, help me!" She begged.
"Hinata, you said you were willing to do anything to live. Besides, she's a monster," Naruto said, playfully. "A monster who kills those she swore to heal."
"But
"But Toph wouldn't do this." Naruto interrupted. "But she just tried to attack you, did she not?" He stared at her, disappointed by her hesitation. "Either you feed on her until she dies, or I'll make sure you suffer for eternity. Pick one."
Hinata walked timidly over to Toph who tried to break free. "Hinata, you're better than this! Don't do this! We've known each other since you first started. Help me attack him, and I'll help you to escape."
"Is it true? Did everything he say was true just now?" Her hands trembled. After not getting a response from Toph, she sobbed. "Toph, how could you? You made a vow to help those in need. We're healers, not murderers!"
"They were going to die anyway!" Toph barked. "I only finished off the ones I know who didn't stand a chance!"
"Stand a chance? You're not God!" Hinata swung her arm to the side. "Who are you to decide whether anyone stands a chance or not? We have a commitment to follow through with our patients until the very end. You had no right to take that away from them!"
Toph scoffed, and she finally stopped struggling. "You humans are the worse," She replied, loudly. "What the fuck do you know?" Toph barked at her. "You honestly think I'm bad? What about the doctors? The pharmacists? You humans? You say it's our job to heal. Heal what, exactly? If we were healers, why are there so many patients dying from all diseases? Cancer? AIDS? Do you really think there's no cure for these diseases out there? The real monsters are you greedy humans! You make money off these sick people and never cure them. Money is more important than a human life."
Hinata stood there, taking in everything Toph had to say. "If there were any cures, then I'm sure we would cure those who are sick. It's our job."
Toph laughed darkly. "What money would there be if you were to do that? God, you annoy me. You, Sakura and that dumbass nurse, Shizune. You three live in this perfect-
"I'm contemplating killing you, Hinata. You're starting to bore me with your hesitation." Naruto interrupted. "I'm not patient when it comes to my demands, and I won't ask again." He squinted his eyes.
Hinata took a deep breath and she leaned over Toph, and Naruto shoved her head to the side in the carpet. She took a deep breath and pushed Toph's head to the side. Her lips trembled as they moved closer to Toph's neck. Was it wrong?
No. Toph was a monster and she killed so many people under her watch. She deserved to die.
Toph screamed loudly when Hinata's fangs sunk into her neck. It wasn't because of the nip, but because of how much blood she was taken out.
Her eyes widened as it darted back and forth and she tried to move her head, but it was no use. She was stuck like a deer caught in a headlight.
Naruto watched Hinata and he was surprised that she had conjured such a huge appetite; after all, he had fed her a few hours ago.
Feeding on a live stock was better than those pouches he gave her. She would not deny that. The fresh scent of blood made her go into a frenzy and she sunk her fangs deeper into Toph's pretty neck. She needed more. More of it. And she continued to drink, drink until the poor girl was completely dry.
She gasped for air and she threw her head back. Toph had stopped struggling a few minutes ago, and Naruto was amused by the whole ordeal. Hinata's head turned to him, and she stared hungrily at the man.
Her once lavender eyes had formed a black pupil, and her iris turned completely red. She crawled slowly towards him, with little regard to Toph who had turned into ashes beneath him.
He didn't budge. He didn't move. He was not afraid.
Instead, he welcomed her with open arms.
Keeping her alive was a good choice. A good choice indeed.
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