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To say the 'Gaara' fanclub members were scared was an understatement.
They were fucking terrified.
Their leader had come back from a vacation in Suna and she just had to ask the same exact question her followers had feared.
"What has happened with Gaara since I've been gone?"
Karin gulped and threw a certain look at Sakura, which unfortunately Matsuri had caught.
"What the hell happened while I was gone?"
Nobody dared to speak.
"Somebody better speak up before I pound someone's face in!"
Ino gulped,"Gaara has a girlfriend!"
Matsuri widened her eyes and began to laugh hysterically, "Girlfriend?! Gaara hates practically every girl in Konoha."
"Every girl but her!", snapped a pink haired girl who was obviously still upset with yesterday's events.
Get over it, Sakura.
Imagine Naruto when he couldn't find an ounce of ramen in his sanctuary (kitchen) yesterday.
Well, they both needed to get over it. They kind of deserved it.
"Lies!"
"Her name's Hinata. We've told her to back off our-"
Matsuri sent the red head a devilish glare, "MY."
Karin gritted her teeth together, "YOUR boy but she refuses."
"She manipulated him.", interluded Ino.
"She has Gaara wrapped around her finger."
She does.
Totally accidental and the fact is out of her control, but she does.
"Don't make me laugh, Sakura."
"Well, see for yourself.", Ino pointed past Matsuri's shoulder.
Matsuri's eyes where met with Gaara's gang. She impatiently waited until she saw Gaara walking next to a blushing bluenette who wasn't facing him.
Matsuri quickly took out her phone and snapped a picture of him.
"Since when does Gaara smile?!", she angrily asked as she saved the picture of a slightly smiling Gaara as her phone's background.
Karin sighed and put a hand on her most mentally unstable competitor for her object of affections, "He's been like that ever since she came to the school. I heard that he used an actual door because she didn't want him breaking useless windows."
Matsuri slapped the weaker girl's hand off her shoulder, "I don't like it. And I don't like her. Do you know what happens to people I don't like?"
"They go missing," the rest of the girls said simultaneously.
"I'll get rid of her in a week. Tops," said Matsuri as she glared at the poor girl.
Looks like someone else has been added to the list of people who want to kill Hinata.
Great.
Just great.
Go re-read that in a sarcastic tone.
Hinata gulped as she felt a murderous aura directed towards her.
"Hinata, what's wrong?", asked our favorite red headed sociopath.
Hinata looked up at the tall boy ready to enter Kurenai's class, "Nothing. I'm fine."
Gaara gave her a sincere smile and tugged onto her wrist, "That's not your class anymore."
Hinata cutely tilted her head to the left in confusion, "What do you mean?"
"I changed your class schedule to be identical to mine."
It's official.
He really was obsessed with her.
Sakura was right.
She did have him wrapped around her finger but...
"Is that alright with you?"
"...Yeah."
...He had her wrapped around his finger too.
Even if it was unknowingly.
Seems fair enough.
"How did you get them to change my classes?"
Gaara nonchalantly shrugged, "I just talked to the principal."
And 'just talked to the principal', he means he bribed Tsunade with thirty thousand dollars which she gladly took with mouthwatering, willing eyes.
But hey, it's not like Hinata needs to know.
Besides, in Gaara's case thirty thousand dollars wasn't much.
Rich psychopath.
From the middle of the hallway, Matsuri's eye was having a spasm of some sort.
He never held HER wrist.
He never dragged HER to class.
He never smiled at HER.
He never did anything with HER.
He never switched HER class schedule to match his.
I'm just throwing this out there but maybe it's because she's obsessed with the gang leader who hates her guts, takes pictures of him without him knowing, then takes those pictures and makes posters, mugs, keychains etc. out of them.. And maybe, just maybe, he has noticed her extremely obsessive nature over him.
Just a lucky guess.
The proof's in her phone's wallpaper.
But he shouldn't be one talking about 'obsessive natures' comparing on how he is with Hinata.
Hypocritical bastard.
But hey, he's a hypocritical bastard in love.
There's a difference.
Matsuri bit her thumb.
Before, she was only going to physically knock some sense into her but this... This was absolutely unacceptable!
Hinata was definitely on her to kill list now.
Who the hell did she think she was?
Getting so close to Gaara when obviously he belonged to Gaara's most psychotic fangirl whom he has never even acknowledged as an actual human being?!
Hinata, how dare you do such a foul thing?
Insert sarcastic tone.
Matsuri cracked her knuckles.
Gaara led her to the classroom and sat down in his normal seat. He sent the poor kid sitting next to him a murderous glare that practically screamed 'Give Hinata that seat or else I'm going to slit your throat.'
The poor kid scrambled to get his belongings together and quickly left with his throat fully in tact.
Gaara grabbed the desk and pulled it next to his. He patted the desk for his Hinata to sit down.
Hinata gulped as she saw the previous owner of her seat trip over his own feet in trembling fear of Gaara.
"Sorry!", she called out to the poor kid.
Was she really developing a crush on a sociopath whom could send a person crawling away in tears with a mere look?
Yes.
Yes, she was.
Hinata sighed as she saw Gaara stand up.
He leaned close to her ear, "I'll be right back. Don't talk to anybody."
He quickly left her alone and she was fidgeting in her seat. Matsuri smirked as she saw Hinata alone.
This was almost perfect.
Almost.
If their classmates weren't around, she would be able to bring out the knife in her back pocket and just stab her to death.
Problem solved.
Matsuri pushed back her homicidal thoughts and plastered on a seemingly genuine smile on her face as she walked up to Hinata's desk.
"Hi!"
"H-hello?"
"You're Hinata right? I know you're new to this school. I've just been on a little vacation during your first days here. We should be friends!"
Quick and simple.
The quicker and simpler her introduction is, the faster she'll be able to mercilessly slaughter her.
"You look pretty lonely...We should become friends!"
-So in the end, I can bury you alive for being so close to a boy who doesn't even know about my existance yet is obviously meant to be together with me.
There.
I finished that sentence for her.
Crazy fangirls nowadays... Thinking they can just kill your first and only love as if they own the place.
Pshh.
A girl actually wanted to be FRIENDS with her?! Even with her being the Konoha's strongest gang leader's object of affections.
Hinata's face enlightened, "I would love to be friends. I don't really have many friends here in Konoha High."
Well, what do you expect?
On her third day of school, Gaara had banned from any males talking to her and 99.99% of the school's female population hated her!
She wasn't left with many choices for companions.
Gaara doesn't like sharing.
Matsuri sat in Gaara's chair, just to relinquish in the fact that she was making indirect contact with Gaara's body.
To a psychopathic fangirl, quite frankly, that was alot.
To Matsuri, this was a huge milestone in the process of marrying Gaara and becoming the mother of his kids.
This girl was indeed insane.
"I don't think you should really sit there."
"Why the hell not?!", Matsuri snapped back causing Hinata to widen her eyes.
Matsuri coughed and lowered her voice tone to a much softer, obviously struggling one,"I mean, why the hell not?"
Hinata gulped, "That's-"
A raspy voice cut her off, "-My seat."
The two lovesick girls, one mentally deranged and other not-so-much (at all), looked up at the glaring red head.
"Get out of my seat."
Matsuri was starstruck.
He was actually talking to her.
Holy crap.
Well, he was upset with her but still! She could already picture their future red headed children running around their house.
Matsuri quickly snapped out of her thoughts, "Sorry Gaara. I'll get out of your way. Hinata, we have last period together, hopefully I can sit next to you! Bye for now."
How the hell did she know what Hinata had last period?
Did she stalk Gaara to every single one of his classes?
Yes. Yes, she did.
Not that she would ever admit it.
"By the way, my name is Matsuri!", she said to them but mainly directing it to whom she claimed was her soul mate.
But unfortunately for her, he claimed Hinata as his soul mate.
She walked away after giving them one more fake smile and sat down on her seat in the far corner.
Anko immediately walked in before Gaara could say anything about his distaste for the strange girl. Anko noticed the new student in the classroom but just waved it off, knowing she shouldn't question Gaara.
Anko's was in the middle of giving the class notes on the screen projector when Gaara slid a paper on Hinata's desk.
'Stay away from that girl.'
Hinata's eyes widened as she read the not and quickly replied, slipping the note back to him.
'What? WHY?'
Gaara sighed and pushed the piece of paper back to Hinata.
'I have a bad feeling about her. I think she's using you to get to me. I need you to understand that.
Hinata softly gritted her teeth and swiftly replied.
'Why don't you let me have any friends?!'
'I let you have friends'
'No, you don't'
'Give me one example'
'You destroyed my cousin's car because he gave me a ride home instead of you!'
Gaara took a couple of moments to reply back.
'Give me a different example.'
'Gaara! The point is that you don't let me have any friends besides you'
'I've given you friends. I've introduced you to the whole 'Shinobi'. Every other male is either too hormonal or too unworthy for me to allow you to be friends with.'
A pencil was heard snapping in the classroom but Gaara and Hinata didn't pay any attention to it.
'You've assigned friends to me! I'm going to make friends of my own.'
'I don't want you going anywhere near Matsaki'
'Her name is Matsuri and I will.'
'I forbid you to do so'
'You can't forbid me to do anything. You're not my father, you're not my cousin, and you're most definitely not my boyfriend. Don't bother replying because I 'forbid' myself from reading it.'
That's not such a smart thing to tell the lunatic that's letting you live in his second mansion for free.
But in sudden anger she completely forgot the fact that she shouldn't really anger the boy.
He was the one who was now paying for her bills, gave her shelter, paying for her school intuition, her main supplier etc.
But hey, he's in love with her.
No matter how crazy or angry he is with her, he's not going to cut her off.
He's crazy for the poor girl.
She quickly moved her desk back to its original position and began to promptly ignore Gaara.
The note passing was noticed by their teacher who refused to ever go against Gaara again; big mistake that was last time, and a twitching Matsuri.
You can probably guess that she was the one who ended a poor pencil's life today.
Now he was passing notes to her?!
Matsuri cracked her knuckles.
This girl was a major obstacle in gaining Gaara's affections.
She really needed to be gotten rid of.
And Matsuri didn't mind being the person to do the 'getting rid of' part.
At all.
She noticed that the girl had inserted a space between her and Gaara's desk.
Maybe she wasn't such a big competitor after all.
Gaara silently slid his desk towards hers, reuniting their desks together much to Hinata's silent dismay.
Okay, so maybe she was.
Matsuri began to think of certain ways to chop up Hinata's lifeless body.
Wow.
There was actually a blood thirstier, bigger psychopath than Gaara out there.
Who would've thought?