AN: This chapter may have been rushed, and I did hesitate to post it, but please let me know what you think!
-Mosaic-
Seeing that sickening smile made Hinata's stomach churn. It was foolish to believe she would be able to trick this cunning bastard! Her lower lip trembled as it dawned on her that she would never indeed be free from this dark prince of the night. Escape? It was fruitless.
The rusty chains pierced her delicate pale skin as she dangled like some meat in a butcher store. It had only been a few hours but felt like an eternity since she had been chained in a cellar that was not hers. Old blood swept her nose, and she couldn't help but twist her face in disgust as it smelled like a dead carcass in a summer's heat.
Tears streamed down her flushed cheeks when Naruto removed some of her hair that stuck to her wet face. If she could say anything, then it would beg for forgiveness, but the fear she held stopped her from doing that. She betrayed him. She betrayed him! Panic insinuated, and she began to hyperventilate. Oh god! How stupid could she be?! Did she want to die? The answer is no. She wanted to live. She wanted to continue working in the office as a secretary, ready to please and serve him. She was willing to do anything to prevent her from burning. Burning? A lump lounged in her throat when she realized he had killed his sister. No remorse. No tears. She prayed it was not so.
"What did you learn, my sweet, sweet Hinata?" Naruto questioned, stepping back to view the art he had created. Squeezing her eyes shut, she trembled just by his tone alone. "I was quite surprised you put your faith into an eight-year-old. How pathetic can you possibly get?" He hummed.
She broke. "Y-you k-k-killed your sister!"
"Why are you crying for her?" Naruto asked, tilting his head to the side. "Women can be such annoying creatures."
"Don't you feel any remorse?" She croaked. "She's dead! You monster!"
"Remorse?" He said, sounding out the word. "Remorse, a deep regret or guilt for a wrong committed." He cited. "I've never felt deep regret nor guilt. I do what I please and when I please. Guilt does not override me, like now. I don't feel any regret for killing her. I don't feel guilty watching you dangle here, but you feel guilty. Don't you? You feel guilt for betraying me. Regret for believing Kiba."
Tears blurred her vision as he spoke, and she tried to close her eyes to silence him.
"I must admit, your ex has some guts fucking his dead fiancée's sister—"
Hinata let out a sharp scream when he said such a thing. "Stop it!"
The chains vibrated against her skin as her voice echoed throughout the damp room. Her eyes were no longer human-like but a deep crimson red with black slits that could resemble Naruto's own. Countless questions ran through her mind as she wondered when it all started. How blind was she not to see anything going on between her beloved sister and ex?
Naruto stared, unimpressed by the fragile young girl. "Throwing tantrums isn't going to help you, Hinata. Your sister fucked Kiba and is going to have a baby by him." He said, stepping back. "I'll leave you to wallow in your filth for a few days. Oh, did it feel good fucking someone other than me?" Hinata's eyes watered by his cruel comment, which only seemed to fuel his sadistic nature.
Hinata lowered her head in defeat as the tears rolled down like a waterfall. She wanted to feel anything but this aching feeling of betrayal. Why was life constantly torturing her? Being turned into a vampire without consent felt better than knowing her very own sister fucked the one man she had feelings for. The one man she'd ever loved and wanted to spend her life with.
As the days went on, Hinata felt worse than ever. Not only was there a hunger growing, but her mind was utterly shattered from reality. Naruto did just as he said he would do, leaving her to wallow in her filth. Filth was an understatement. She felt so dirty, so foolish, so lost, and so she cried. For days she cried as Kiba's and Hanabi's voices rang throughout her mind. Her little sister she helped raise betrayed her in a way that felt unforgivable.
The images flooded her mind of the different positions they might have possibly been in. What about intimacy?
Did they kiss?
Did they look longingly into each other's eyes? Did they whisper I love you to one another?
What else did she not know?
Was Kiba's love a lie?
The pain was all she could feel at this moment. Crying for Naruto was her best choice, and so she did so. She called for him to come to her. To ease this pain. To help her to forget, but he never did. Those long days continued; her arms became restless, her legs felt like spaghetti, and she was thirsty. She could barely pick up her head, and her sense of awareness was gone. Maybe that's why she didn't hear him.
"A new world record for you, Hinata. It's been one week, three days since you've been down here."
She let out a soft whimper when Naruto grabbed her by the chin, forcing her head up. Instantly, strength came into her when he poured some old blood down her throat. It wasn't bad, but fresh blood would have been preferable.
Letting go of her chin, Hinata went into a coughing fit. "Mother would throw a fit if you wasted food like that, Hinata." Naruto wiped some of the blood that splattered onto his cheek and sighed.
Seeing the look in her eyes brought joy to his cold heart. "Why are you so broken, Hinata?"
The words she wanted to say couldn't come out. What was the point of expressing any feelings? Naruto was right. Humans were the actual monsters. Everything she believed in was a lie, so who could she trust? Naruto was the only one who had been honest with her. He never sugarcoated anything, yet she could not deny his nature. The embodiment of evil was him, Naruto.
"Have you come to kill me?" She asked, her voice hoarse. Somewhere during the week, she had accepted Naruto would kill her. He no longer had any need for her. She gave him her virginity, and it seemed he had fun with her. What more could she do to entertain him?
"I do have every reason to," Naruto said, putting on a sad face. "Not only did you betray my trust, you believed me to be foolish. You used me for your satisfaction without thinking how th—" He tried to hold in his laughter but couldn't. That was so laughable. Hinata couldn't help but smile weakly at his dark humor. Watching her chapped lips turn into a smile was surprising to Naruto. He didn't expect that. After all, he did leave her to rot, and he was going to starve her but found himself bored. Masuki was there to please him sexually, but secretly he had grown fond of his little pet. "Are you going to be a good girl moving forward?"
Hinata nodded, staring into his eyes. "I-I will."
"You know Hinata, I actually like you. Even if you're a filthy peasant." He grinned as he unlocked her from her chains. "Why don't I run you a nice bath so you can soak?"
Hinata's eyes watered by the bare mention of a nice bath. When Naruto uncuffed her, her arms felt like they would fall off any second from being in that position for so long. He picked her up bridal style, carrying her to the bathroom upstairs. This feeling felt foreign, and she had every right to be suspicious of Naruto's motives. When will the next game begin?
"Let me," Naruto said, grabbing the washcloth from the tub's rim. Hinata shivered when Naruto touched her pale skin, running the warm washcloth over her back. Her cheeks turned red, and she didn't know why she felt so flustered. After all, it wouldn't be his first time seeing her naked. Perhaps it was because this would be their first time taking a bath together.
"I-I'm sorry," Hinata croaked, and the tears began to blur her vision. "I-I-I didn't mean to hurt you." Naruto's silence hurt her, and she wanted to look back at him, but she couldn't. This entire time she had been avoiding eye contact with him.
"You can never hurt me, Hinata. You or no one can ever hurt me, physically or mentally." His tone sent a shiver down her spine. It was eerily creepy, and every hair on the back of her neck stood up.
"Why are you so cruel?" She mumbled, looking down at the bubbles that floated around her.
"I've always been this way," Naruto responded, putting away the washcloth.
"Is it true? Have you never been hurt?"
"You know how much I hate repeating myself," Naruto pressed his back against the tub, his eyes focused on Hinata's long hair. "Did you want me to feel hurt because you fucked another man?" He watched as she shook her head. "Are you upset I'm not hurt because you fucked him?" She didn't move. Did she? "Will you be upset if I told you I fucked Masuki while you were chained down in the basement?"
Hinata twirled her body around, her eyes teary as she stared into his blue eyes. Chewing down on her lip, she looked down at her distorted reflection in the water.
"You said you like me." She mumbled.
"Just because I like you doesn't mean I can't fuck anyone else." He scoffed, looking away. "You need to learn to manage your emotions, Hinata. You get hurt easily. That's why anyone can access your mind, which can be very dangerous." She wiped the tears running down her face, and her lower lip trembled as she tried to block out what he was saying. "Kiba knew how to play with your emotions, and you fell right into his trap. How pathetic."
"I know." She said, covering her face to hide her shameful tears.
Sighing, Naruto grabbed her by her wrist and pulled her into his chest. Hinata's eyes widened, and she looked up at Naruto, who looked away from her gaze. "You're turning me off right now, so hurry up and shed those stupid tears you humans do."
Feeling the tears threatening to spill over, Hinata buried her head into her chest and cried her heart out. Naruto caressed her head as he looked away. She was lucky he liked her a little, or else he would have fucked her once more before throwing her away. What a lucky girl…
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The little girl smiled at the pink-haired woman who rubbed her head gently. "Feeling all better, Mina?"
"Yes, ma'am," She grinned, showing her missing tooth.
"Now, you be careful next time. You don't want a broken arm, right?"
"No, ma'am!" She shook her head, jumping from the high bed.
Sakura frowned at the young red-haired girl. "Be mindful, Mina!"
"Sakura?"
Looking at the door, the young nurse smiled once seeing Dr. Tsunade's face. "Dr. Tsunade, how can I help you?"
"I need you in my office." She responded in a serious tone.
Closing the door behind her, Sakura took a seat across from Tsunade. She knew the woman could be stern sometimes, but her look was a little grave.
"Did I do something wrong, Dr. Tsunade?" Sakura inquired in a concerned tone.
Sighing softly, she turned her chair to face the outside view. Countless birds soared through the morning sky, following the white clouds that drifted so effortlessly.
Tsunade Senju had been a doctor for many years. She graduated from one of the top medical universities in Japan. She returned to her hometown to work at Konoha Hospital for many reasons.
"Dr. Tsunade?"
"Sakura, you're a hard worker. I know the situation was a few months ago, but your dedication and work ethic has shown otherwise. You're talented and a fast learner." Dr. Tsunade said, intertwining her fingers. "I took you under my wings, and you showed promised." Sakura stared at the woman oddly. "Sakura, do you know why I chose to return to Konoha?"
"It was a request from your grandfather," Sakura answered.
Nodding her head, Dr. Tsunade turned around to stare at the young woman before her. "Yes, he did. Do you know why?"
"No."
"Do you believe in things others don't, Sakura?" Her eyes sharpened.
"I'm not sure what you mean, Dr. Tsunade."
"I have a special assignment for you," Tsunade said, leaning back into the chair. "You can refuse and end all discussion, but if you choose to take on this special assignment, you must know your life will never be the same."
As she gawked at Tsunade, Sakura tried to swallow the lump in her throat. "Dr. Tsunade, what are you trying to ask of me?"
"We're running low on staff, and our team is quickly diminishing because of these damn creatures," She spat. "I'm not only a doctor for Konoha Hospital, Sakura. I'm also a specialist who works for the Konoha Division for paranormal activities."
Tilting her head to the side, Sakura stared at Tsunade oddly. "Paranormal activities?" She sounded. "Do you need some rest, Dr. Tsunade?"
"Sakura, I am one of the head doctors for the V-sector, and my duty is to find ways to cure or eliminate any threats caused by vampires."
"Vampires?" Sakura said, a little giggle escaping from her. "Okay, Dr. Tsunade, where are the cameras?" She laughed, but it quickly died down when Tsunade's face did not change.
Pulling out a yellow folder, she put some photos on the table for Sakura to see. Looking at the pictures, her green eyes widened in disbelief. What was going on?
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Hinata sniffled as she sucked on Naruto's neck. He was reading work messages on his phone while allowing the vampire to feed her hunger.
"Snot and blood do not mix, Hinata," Naruto said, his eyes never leaving his phone.
Wiping the snot away, she continued to suck on his neck while wrapping his blonde hair around her finger. His eyes glistened as some unexpected news was sent to his phone.
"How interesting," He hummed. "Konoha's V-sector is trying very hard to rid Konoha of vampires."
Hinata watched as the blood ran down Naruto's neck when she let go of his neck. "V-sector?"
"The V-sector is a part of Konoha's defense division to get rid of any vampires. They've only been around for a year, but I find them quite efficient." He said, rubbing her back. "It's best you be careful, Hinata. Hunting down baby vampires is what they do best."
Naruto shuddered when she ran her tongue against his neck. "Do they kill them?" She asked innocently.
"They torture, experiment, and kill them after they're done. That's only one part of it," he said, humming as his eyes landed on the raven-haired man. "I also believe they are trying to find a way to reverse vampirism before one is completely turned. I wouldn't be surprised if they also make vampire hybrids used to hunt other vampires down."
"Like half vampires?" She tilted her head to the side.
"Yes. They're probably making their little vampire army, but they have no clue what they're truly dealing with."
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As she looked at the pictures on the table, Sakura's fingers trembled. She briefly looked at Tsunade, then back at the gruesome images.
"These vampires," she scoffed, "they're becoming piranhas, and a lot of people are either dying or going missing because of their sadistic nature," Tsunade said, her eyes sharpened. "I have to find any way possible to help the V-Sector rid Konoha of these blood-sucking creatures, but I can't do this alone. I need knowledgeable nurses and doctors who don't mind getting their hands dirty. I need people who want to make Konoha safe just as me and the hundreds who place their lives on the line every day."
All of this was confusing to Sakura, and she had a hard time understanding Tsunade. "Vampires exist?" She said, dumbfounded.
Tsunade nodded. "I'm afraid they do."
Sakura leaned back in the chair, staring at Dr. Tsunade in disbelief. "Why me?"
"As I said, Sakura, you're well-versed and knowledgeable, and I see how you're willing to help those around you. Besides, there are only a few people I trust. If something like this were to get out to the public, the whole Konoha would be in a state of panic. We're working silently behind the scenes trying to end this madness."
"The omen… they said Konoha had a bad omen. Is that what they were talking about?"
"Yes. Crimes have been up, countless murders, missing people, children," She balled her fist and looked at the table. "We have strong evidence to believe that mass murder at the hospital was because of vampires."
A sudden gasp left Sakura; a flash of anger was noticeable in her eyes. "V…vampires were responsible?" Her bottom lip trembled as she thought about Hinata. "H… Hinata died because of vampires."
"It's only an assumption, but the two men taken captive may have been put in a trance."
Balling her fist, she glared at Tsunade before nodding her head. "I'll do it."
"It isn't going to be easy," Tsunade said, gathering the photos. "Some may find what we're doing inhumane, but you must know we only want what's best for our people."
"If they are like how they say they are in the movies, then I don't care, Dr. Tsunade." She looked down at her hands, and Tsunade felt she wanted to say more.
"What is it?"
"During the day of the shooting, Hinata showed me something strange," She mumbled. "There were two punctured holes on the side of her neck, and I told her we should talk to you about it because she hadn't been feeling well, but we never got the chance," Her voice softened. "There's no explanation I can think of except—"
"Your friend was a livestock for vampires,"
Sakura whipped her head around, her eyes widened by the handsome raven-haired man. Somehow, he looked oddly familiar.
"Sakura, this is Sasuke Uchiha, commander of the V-Sector." Tsunade introduced, glaring at the man. "Apparently, he also lacks manners."
"Livestock?" She raised her eyebrow.
Sasuke leaned against the wall, folding his arms as he nodded. "Has there ever been days where she was sick? Couldn't move? Looked as if she was so close to death?" Sakura nodded. "She was most likely sold to other vampires for her blood. That would explain all her symptoms. Usually, the holes would disappear after twenty-four hours, so this means she had a close encounter with a vampire the day you saw her."
Tsunade stared at Sasuke, and she knew he was in deep thought. Sakura noticed the sudden mood in the room and turned to Tsunade. "What?" She spat. "Why did it get so tense?"
"Did your friend try to reach out to you?" Sasuke asked, staring into the depths of her very soul.
"She's dead! How is she supposed to reach out to me!" She snarled.
Sasuke held up two fingers, and his expression darkened. "I have two theories. Theory one, your friend died that night and was cremated," He smirked. "Or theory two, she died that night and came back as a vampire."
"How dare you!" Sakura shot up. "My friend died that night protecting those children! I was the one who found her body, and it was not a pretty sight. Have you ever seen a gunshot wound to the head, Sasuke Uchiha? Huh?" She squeezed her fist tightly. "I watched as they cremated her body. I don't think a vampire could survive any fire with countless people watching."
His boots echoed against the floor as he made his way to Sakura.
"Until you've seen what these creatures can do, don't think reality can't be altered for a second."
Clearing her throat, the two youngsters stared at Tsunade, who stood up. "Sakura, you can turn back now if you choose to, but as I said, this is no easy task."
How could she turn back now? It wouldn't be easy to forget today's news. There was no way…
"I'll help you, Dr. Tsunade," Sakura said, glaring at the young man. "But keep this ignorant bastard away from me." Before any of them could talk, she stormed out of the room.
Once a few doors down, she pressed herself against the wall, and the tears splattered to the floor.
"I did see her!" Hanabi screamed. "She was excited to see me at the door, but she's supposed to be dead!" She shouted. "I wanted to let her in, I really did, but grandma told us never to invite the dead into your house." She explained to Sakura.
Kiba sighed. "I- I don't know if I am going crazy, but I sometimes feel like Hinata is here with me. I've seen this girl twice, and her presence reminds me of Hinata so much."
Shaking her head, she wiped the tears away. "Hinata is dead. She's not coming back."
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Hinata placed her head on Naruto's sweaty chest and listened to his heartbeat try to calm down. Hearing it was so strange, but she remembered he was a half-breed. Karin seemed to despise him, and she assumed she hated him because of his status. It seems half-breeds weren't taken kindly amongst the vampires. She pulled the blanket over their naked bodies and ran her finger up and down his sculpted body.
Naruto didn't kill her, and she was grateful for it. He was her savior who protected her from the world's madness by opening her eyes. She didn't want to disappoint him again; she just couldn't. There was no way in hell she would ever make him be a fool.
"Hinata, tomorrow we have some important visitors, so I need you to pick up a few items for me," Naruto said, rolling on his side to face her. "I've already given you a second chance. Don't disappoint me."
"I won't!" She shouted; her eyes showed determination. "I promise you I won't ever betray you again." She gave him a peck on the lips. "I promise I won't."
Naruto climbed on top of her, staring longingly into her beautiful eyes. "Well, I'll just have to see, huh?" She closed her eyes as he planted a gentle kiss on her plump lips.
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Cars honked at the speeding car, speeding erratically down the road. Barely missing a pedestrian, the car stopped once it entered the underground parking garage.
Hinata rushed to the work elevator, stumbling every so often. She had done a bad thing and now needed Naruto to help her. Her body was shaking as the lights lit up, and as soon as the door opened, she ran to his office.
Suddenly, she halted in her tracks when she saw Naruto shaking some older men's hands. Sensing Hinata's frantic presence, Naruto looked over at her. He'd look so flattering with his boyish smile and eyes that showed innocence.
"What's the matter?"
Chewing on her bottom lip, she looked down at her polished toes and twiddled with her index fingers.
"Excuse me," Naruto said, adjusting his blazer. He approached Hinata, staring at her sharply.
"Naruto, I-I-I-I did something terrible," Hinata said, her voice shivering due to his piercing glaze. "I don't know what c-came o-o-over me, but I saw red and—"
Naruto gripped Hinata by her chin; his eyes had a sinister glare. "Show me."
Swallowing the lump in her throat, she nodded, still shaking. Hinata led him off the elevator to the underground parking garage. Her heels sounded against the ground, echoing throughout. She stood shakenly by the passenger door, playing with her index fingers. "You promise you won't be upset?" Her frightful gaze lowered to the ground.
He had a hard time sorting out her thoughts and he didn't have the patience to stand around and do it. Whatever it was had to be wrong. However, one thing stuck out the most, Kiba.
"Your content in making me speak twice, Hinata."
"I just didn't want to disappoint you," She cried.
"Kiba."
Her big eyes almost popped out of her head when he said Kiba's name. "N-Naruto, I-I—" Lowering her shoulders, she opened the car door and stepped to the side.
The fresh scent of blood blasted his nose, and suddenly an arm dangled out of the car. He looked at the unconscious man sitting in his passenger seat. He looked over Hinata briefly, who had her covering her lip, her eyes undetectable.
"I'm sorry."
The corner of his lips curled up, and his eyes gleamed in excitement. "Just when I thought about getting a new pet to add to the family, you get one for me."
"You're not angry?"
"Now, why would I be? You did a good thing, Hinata," Naruto said, planting a kiss on her lips. "You did a good thing."
Hinata didn't know what he meant by that, but she was surprised he was not upset. After all, everything went so fast that she didn't even know where to begin. She remembered seeing Kiba at the store, and a whirlwind of emotions clouded her mind. The next thing she knew, she was driving back to Naruto's office with Kiba's lifeless body in the car seat.
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The young man felt groggy as if he had just been woken up from a deep slumber. He didn't remember much, and his head was pounding. Suddenly, his eyes widened when he heard some chains rattling then he realized it was coming from him! His heart thumped uncontrollably as he looked around, frantic. The small room was dark, damp, and had such a pungent scent that it made his stomach curl.
Before he could utter a word, his head snapped up in the direction of the dark shadow approaching him.
"Mr. Inuzuka," the deep voice greeted.
"Who are you?" Kiba's voice shook in fear.
"Just the person fucking your dead fiancée,"
His big brown eyes widened when the blonde man came into view. He had run into the man a few times in the past. However, their run-ins had only been recently for the past few weeks. For some reason, the blue-eyed man had struck him the wrong way every time they met, and he always got this eerie feeling about him. At one point, he could have sworn his eyes turned a deep red, frightening him.
Suddenly, his face turned pale. What did he mean just now? A wave of roller coaster hit Kiba as the memory came back to him from earlier. It was in pieces, but he remembered seeing Hima in the store. She tried to escape him, and he caught up to her… He squeezed his eyes shut, shaking his head. They argued, then he found himself here.
"Where's Hima?" Kiba growled.
"Hima, Hinata, my pet," Naruto shrugged. "She's right where she needs to be."
"H… Hinata?" He choked.
"Hinata Hyuga? Yes. You know her?" Naruto grinned when he saw the different emotions settle on Kiba's face. "Mr. Inuzuka, I don't know how you restrained yourself for all those years. Hinata is a gorgeous, fuckable, gullible creature. With a little more practice and she'll be a natural."
Kiba couldn't understand why this man was speaking of his dead fiancé. Hinata wasn't alive anymore and thinking of her made his heart break into a million pieces.
"Wait, you fucked Hinata?" Kiba spat. "When was this?"
"A few hours ago," Naruto said stooping in front of the man.
"Don't play with me!" Kiba snarled, jumping at him. "My Hinata is dead."
"Your Hinata?" Naruto chuckled. "Hinata belongs to me. Hinata!" He called, staring Kiba down.
The heavy metal door creaked open, and another figure emerged from the shadows. As the figure approached, Kiba felt violently ill. That silhouette reminded him of Hinata…
His eyes watered when the light shined on the young woman. "H-Hinata," He wept. So many questions entered his mind, but he just needed to know one thing. "How?"
As he stood up, a mischievous smile appeared on Naruto's lips. "Hinata doesn't need to answer you," he said, stepping behind the girl. She shivered when Naruto ran his finger down her arm. "But let's show Mr. Inuzuka what he has been missing."
"Stop touching her!" Kiba barked, tears pouring down his eyes.
"You can't have your cake and eat it too," Naruto mocked as he ripped into her silky blouse. Kiba stared, mortified, and he did his best to break free from the cage, but it was no use.
"Hinata!" Kiba screamed. The room began to spin, and confusion settled in. None of it made sense! None of it at all! His vision blurred as he saw his Hinata being penetrated by another man. Her moans made his blood boil, and her facial expression made his mind go into a frenzy.
He didn't know how many times he screamed or shouted for him to stop, but he never did. Instead, that only fueled the man's excitement. Hearing her moan, another man's name made him physically ill. Kiba didn't know how long it took, but he couldn't look away as he was forced to watch her get fucked by another man.
"Try not to stay too long, Hinata," Naruto said once he was done. He looked over at Kiba once more before leaving.
Kiba's heavy breathing was louder than his racing heart. Hinata sat naked in front of him, her gaze never leaving his. There was just something about how she looked at him that made him quiver.
"Y-your alive," Kiba choked.
"I won't necessarily say I'm alive."
"W-what do you mean?"
He was taken aback when she pointed her index finger at him. "Didn't you notice how I didn't have a heartbeat as you fucked me? Or how I didn't sweat, although you did? Or how my skin felt so cold, it made you shiver?"
"We've never had sex!" Kiba cried.
"Hima."
It was one word, but Kiba's eyes almost popped out of his head. The blonde man said the same name earlier, then it dawned on him. Kiba had never wailed in his entire life, but he did. He knew he wasn't losing his mind when he saw that Hima girl. Everything about her screamed Hinata. He began to hyperventilate, but that didn't sway Hinata. She continued to watch him, loathe noticeable in her eyes.
"You're so pathetic."
Kiba snapped his head up and began to shake his head. "How are you still alive? You were cremated!"
"Did you fuck my sister, Kiba?"
This wasn't his Hinata. No… She never cursed. She never gave herself up and always wanted to remain pure. "W-what? How could you ever think that?" He spat.
Her heart did not waver. Instead, she crawled towards him. "I'm only going to ask you one more time, and you better not lie to me. I stood outside that door and heard everything you two talked about." She tilted her head to the side, her lips curled up sadistically. "Did. You. Fuck. My. Sister?"
"No!" He stared into her eyes.
"Liar!" Hinata couldn't explain, but she felt an unbelievable amount of rage. She screamed, causing the entire room to shake. Kiba's eyes widened when her once lavender eyes had turned a crimson red color with black slits. Frantic, he tried to move away from her, but she gripped him by his head and stared into his frightened eyes.
Kiba's memories flooded her mind. Everything he remembered, things he had forgotten, some things he tried to forget, played in her mind. She was growing increasingly frustrated as his mind was all over the place. Maybe it was due to fear. Who knew, but she needed to find it.
Blood seeped from his skin as Hinata's long nails dug deeper into the side of his face.
"Hanabi,"
And just like that, memories of Hanabi flooded Kiba's mind.
With each memory, Hinata's body trembled. This… this entire time, behind her back, they had been fucking for years, but there was one memory that stuck out the most.
Hanabi buried her head into Kiba's chest as they lay naked on his bed. He ran her fingers through her brown hair before sniffing it.
"Sometimes I feel like I'm with the wrong sister," Kiba sighed. "Why couldn't I have met you sooner?"
"Hey!" Hanabi frowned, looking at Kiba.
"You know it's true," Kiba said, tightening his grip around her.
"You're just saying that because Hinata wants to wait until marriage before sex."
Sighing, Kiba loosened his grip and stared at the ceiling. "That's not only it." He shrugged. "I love your sister, but we have more in common. Sometimes I feel like I'm falling in love with you."
The memories vanished into thin air when she released him.
"I see," Hinata said, standing up.
Kiba watched as she walked away, never looking back at him.
"W-what are you?" He screamed. "You're not Hinata! You're not!"
The heavy door slammed, and Kiba's voice faded until it was no more.
Everything Naruto said was true, and she was so foolish for being in denial. Not only did her ex-fiancée fucked her sister, but Hanabi also betrayed her. That entire time, they were having sex. Would this have continued until marriage if she hadn't died? What she have caught them sooner than later? Would she have forgiven them if it was the old her?
Walking up the stairs, Hinata felt a powerful presence besides Naruto. Suddenly, some clothes were thrown at her, and she quickly caught them. That had never happened…
"Naruto, sweetie," She heard, "why did you kill your sister?"
Hinata gulped when she heard the unknown woman's voice. It sounded so sweet, pleasant, gentle… too gentle for such a question.
"She annoyed me; besides, she tried to kill what was mine."
"She knows better than to touch your things, but I'm quite surprised you acted in such a manner. What did she try to kill, my sweet boy?"
Rolling his eyes, he looked toward the open door and smirked. "Hinata, come here."
Not a second went by when Hinata, fully clothed, entered the room. She looked briefly at Naruto, sitting on the sofa, then saw the most beautiful woman sitting on the long couch. Her hair resembled that of fire which complimented her pale skin.
"Kaa-san, this is Hinata. Hinata, this is—"
"Your mom." Hinata finished in disbelief.
"So, this is the woman you killed your sister over. How interesting," She smiled excitingly. "Hinata, was it?"
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AN: The crystal ball was a part of Naruko's game. She does this with all his pets, but only Hinata is left "partially" unscathed.
Naruto's little game is knowing how crazily obsessed Naruko is over him and that she would twist and manipulate his pets into betraying him which will eventually lead to their deaths by her hand.
I've been reading a lot of dark erotica and smut, but I am still practicing my writing for those sex scenes. I'm glad you enjoyed it.
Yes, Naruto knew Hinata was having sex with Kiba that entire time.
Naruto is unbothered by Hinata's little adventure as you can see. Instead of that rage of knowing she had sex with Kiba, I decided to go in a different direction by making him unbothered. I feel this fits his personality more.
Don't worry, they're going to fall in love… in their own dark sick twisted way. Ha. Ha.