Disclaimer: Naruto characters belongs to Mr. Masashi Kishimoto. All these are written for fun and for fans.

Anomaly

MOON

Chapter I

Inside of what used to be the Hokage's tower, she felt her nerves trying to take over her body.

A thought was floating in her head.

It is really happening.

A gasp escaped her mouth as she felt a hard shove on her back that made her knees buckle to the hard ground. A position she knew, would expose her skin.

Hinata felt the cold marble on her palms as she tried to steady her body and her breath, keeping her head low.

Footsteps echoed in front of her but she refused to look. Dread engulfed her body as she knew well enough who was the person she was kneeling to.

"Who is this?" The man spoke. His voice bored and irritated but still commanding.

Her captor, the man behind her didn't make a move, she saw his black sandal clad feet stay in place. "A gift." He answered, sounding very impatient.

The man she was offered to, sighed. "I do not need one. Have you forgetten all the servants you've provided me today?"

She heard a scoff. "She'll serve you, make your bed, sweep your floor,.." Hinata felt her captors hand grip the neckline of her kimono down, exposing her collar bone and bare shoulder, she wanted to scream as he manhandled her but she bit her lip and kept her head low. Blood rushed to her face as he finally suggested why he really brought her there. "..you can fuck her, I don't care."

The man laughed, finding the situation amusing. It wasn't amusing tho, not to her. "Quite the temper I see. Why do you always dispose your victims at my feet? Why not just kill her like the rest? I have plenty of women for that job. Why don't you fuck her instead? I really think you need a good fuck."

This time the man behind her laughed a little, such an alien sound to Hinata. "I could definitely fuck her but take a closer look and you'll see." All the not so subtle talk about doing stuff to her was making her blood rush to her face and neck but she refused to show her fear of the unknown.

Slowly the man stood in front of her, his feet barely a feet away from her hands. "I am all eyes."

Her captor slapped her chin upwards, causing her to finally look up to the man, her mission, her death.

Uchiha Madara stood there in black and red and gold. His eyes traveled down to her pale eyes and she knew the exact moment that he recognized her.

"I see." A small tug on his lips is a good sign. She could start with that. She will have to work harder. She tried to look unbothered.

"Eyes like the moon itself. A Hyuuga."

"I will never warm your bed." Hinata lowly spoke. She tried so hard to sound strong.

She groaned as she felt the sting of pain when her captor pulled her hair. "She's the heiress of the Hyuuga clan, she is not used to being in this position." He spoke as he showed Madara the unmarked forehead behind her bangs.

This time, she never heard his movements but she saw him getting closer to her. Her ears ringing in fear and anticipation. His hand lingered around her eyes, she never blinked. Challenge him. She could see that there was only darkness in his eyes. She hoped that soon, she will see lust in them too. Lust for her.

"Ah.. Clean them then." With that he left.

Author's note: Who do you think is her "CAPTOR"? let me know!