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****WARNING***** Adult situations in this chapter. But no sex, yet.
The Hunt- Part 2
Hisoka had not followed Kassari. His attention was focused on the present test. When he heard the scream close to him, he concealed his aura and sped to the sound of fear. One that he did not cause; his curiosity was tweaked. Running through the dense underbrush he saw an opening in the tress ahead. He hid behind a tree and saw Kassari lying on the ground with a bear monster about to kill her. Just one swipe of its claws would be the end. Something did not feel right, using gyou, he looked again at the scene and was able to discern that the beast was an illusion. He sat back on his heels, trying to figure out what she was up to.
Another potential hunter broke into the clearing. "Clever little vixen, nice set up." Hisoka continued to watch the drama unfold in appreciation of her excellent manipulation. What he did not expect was the spark of anger he felt when the other man pulled Kassari into his arms. Seeing the man kiss her, made him want to put a card right through the idiot's spine. Hisoka almost missed spotting Kassari steal the number card, she was very smooth. She must have said something to the sucker because he quickly backed away from her and fled.
"Bravo!" Hisoka applauded. The brief flickering of surprise on her face was gratifying. His anger was simmering just below the surface of his cool façade. As she joked about him spanking her, the idea held an appeal for him. He could easy envision hauling her over his knew and spanking her until she begged forgiveness for letting someone else kiss her after he had already claimed her for himself. He warned her not to let it happen again, it was the last warning she would receive on that subject.
Kassari denied the claim, saying he had not won that right yet and walked away, not even seeming to care that her defiance would send him into a murderous rage. Hisoka turned and reduced a large tree to saw dust with just his fists and ren. "We are not finished yet, Kassari."
As soon as she was out of his sight, Kassari took to the trees, covering her tracks, careful to leave behind no trace of the direction she traveled. She had pulled in her aura completely, knowing that Hisoka could just as easily follow that. She did not want either her victim or her adversary to find her. She glanced around nervously, marking were some of the other candidates were located. None of them were near her base camp so she gently dropped out of the tree and into her small haven.
Kassari spent the next three days at her isolated pool, avoiding contact with others and hiding her presence; relaxing in the water, sunbathing on the rocks, waiting for the test to end. She tried not to think of Hisoka and was disturbed that she could not seem to keep him out of her mind. On the fourth day, she was bathing in the pool, her dress draped over a rock. She had just started washing her hair when she felt his presence speeding towards her. Kassari felt a twinge of anxiety and hoped he was in a better mood then when she had left him last.
Hisoka had finished gathering the numbers he needed the day before, when he felt a faint touch of Kassari's aura. She must have been thinking about him and not suppressing it well. He took note of the direction from which it came and decided the next afternoon would be the perfect time to surprise her and make his claim on her complete.
Dunking under the water, that had suddenly seemed cold, Kassari rinsed the shampoo out of her hair and incase he came in shooting, so to speak; presenting less of a target to hit. When she surfaced at the far end of the pool, he was sitting on a boulder watching her.
"Are you ready?" Hisoka asked with no explanation.
Kassari knew he was referring tot eh challenge fight. She looked him straight in the eye with no embarrassment at having been caught in such a vulnerable position. "I think you have me at a disadvantage sir."
Hisoka's eyes brazenly roved over her exposed body. "I'm not sure of that; your lack of dress could be a very big distraction." He smirked.
Frowning, Kassari turned her back to him and waded out of the cold water. "Give me a minute to dress." She sounded like a teacher scolding a naughty child. She stiffly walked towards the hidden remote control.
Eyes greedily caressing her sculpted butt and legs, Hisoka sighed in disappointment. "I suppose I must let you, until I win this challenge anyway. But afterwards, you might find that you have nothing to wear, literally. Princess" His smile did nothing to hide the determination he felt.
Hisoka was the one surprised when he broke out of the underbrush and trees, into the large clearing and saw the girl bathing. Her hair had spread around her in the water like a fan. Her perfect figure dripping with water, his body started to ache. No protests would be allowed, he would finish the fight this afternoon and make her his. Once he possessed her, maybe he could shed himself of his obsession with her. The constant desire to touch her, to feel her lips on his body; to hear the soft noises she made in passion or from pain.
Kassari refused to be drawn in by his threat. She tugged her pack out of the tight rock crevice and roughly pulled it open to take out her ninja uniform. Even though she had advance warning that he was coming to her, she had not been prepared to see him while she was naked. She desperately hoped he could not see the effect he had on her. That he could not see that she wanted him.
"Catch."
She turned just in time to catch the wadded up dress that Hisoka had tossed to her. He had stealthily crept closer to her.
"Weren't you taught to never, turn you back to an enemy, Princess? Especially when you are naked." He knew why she did it. She was arrogant and wanted to put him in his place. It was another way of saying, you're not good enough for me, or at least that was his perspective.
Kassari's skin started to flush a bright pink under Hookah's gaze. It traveled leisurely down from her neck, lingering on her breasts, skimming lightly over her stomach. She felt it was almost like he had touched her, that his hands had traveled that same path. She turned away from him, cheeks blazing. Hisoka pounced, pinning her shoulders against the ground.
"Are you a virgin Kassari?" He whispered into her ear, gently nipping the lobe. "Will I be your first?"
Momentarily stunned by his unexpected tackle, she could feel the heat his words caused churning deep within her. Kassari frantically grabbed at her dissipating logic. "That's for me to know and you to discover at a later date." She growled, hooking a leg around him rolling from the hips she brought him underneath her. "I am getting dressed now." Kassari enunciated each word distinctly, staring Hisoka straight in the eyes, her own eyes filled with flashing anger. "Afterwards, we can finish this challenge, ne? That is what you want isn't it?"
"I want to finish the challenge, yes. Then you will be mine." His expression conveyed both his lust and possessiveness. Hisoka thought, I will bring that fiery princess down a peg or two, she may think I am not good enough for her, but by the time I am finished she will beg me for attention.
Kassari gracefully slid away from him, her hands lightly brushing his skin, sending a chill up his spine. She dressed quickly, hiding her shaking hands. 'Alright girl, get a grip." She pushes her arousal and embarrassment from her mind, brining her concentration and focus back to the impending fight.
****WARNING***** Adult situations in this chapter. But no sex, yet.
The Hunt- Part 2
Hisoka had not followed Kassari. His attention was focused on the present test. When he heard the scream close to him, he concealed his aura and sped to the sound of fear. One that he did not cause; his curiosity was tweaked. Running through the dense underbrush he saw an opening in the tress ahead. He hid behind a tree and saw Kassari lying on the ground with a bear monster about to kill her. Just one swipe of its claws would be the end. Something did not feel right, using gyou, he looked again at the scene and was able to discern that the beast was an illusion. He sat back on his heels, trying to figure out what she was up to.
Another potential hunter broke into the clearing. "Clever little vixen, nice set up." Hisoka continued to watch the drama unfold in appreciation of her excellent manipulation. What he did not expect was the spark of anger he felt when the other man pulled Kassari into his arms. Seeing the man kiss her, made him want to put a card right through the idiot's spine. Hisoka almost missed spotting Kassari steal the number card, she was very smooth. She must have said something to the sucker because he quickly backed away from her and fled.
"Bravo!" Hisoka applauded. The brief flickering of surprise on her face was gratifying. His anger was simmering just below the surface of his cool façade. As she joked about him spanking her, the idea held an appeal for him. He could easy envision hauling her over his knew and spanking her until she begged forgiveness for letting someone else kiss her after he had already claimed her for himself. He warned her not to let it happen again, it was the last warning she would receive on that subject.
Kassari denied the claim, saying he had not won that right yet and walked away, not even seeming to care that her defiance would send him into a murderous rage. Hisoka turned and reduced a large tree to saw dust with just his fists and ren. "We are not finished yet, Kassari."
As soon as she was out of his sight, Kassari took to the trees, covering her tracks, careful to leave behind no trace of the direction she traveled. She had pulled in her aura completely, knowing that Hisoka could just as easily follow that. She did not want either her victim or her adversary to find her. She glanced around nervously, marking were some of the other candidates were located. None of them were near her base camp so she gently dropped out of the tree and into her small haven.
Kassari spent the next three days at her isolated pool, avoiding contact with others and hiding her presence; relaxing in the water, sunbathing on the rocks, waiting for the test to end. She tried not to think of Hisoka and was disturbed that she could not seem to keep him out of her mind. On the fourth day, she was bathing in the pool, her dress draped over a rock. She had just started washing her hair when she felt his presence speeding towards her. Kassari felt a twinge of anxiety and hoped he was in a better mood then when she had left him last.
Hisoka had finished gathering the numbers he needed the day before, when he felt a faint touch of Kassari's aura. She must have been thinking about him and not suppressing it well. He took note of the direction from which it came and decided the next afternoon would be the perfect time to surprise her and make his claim on her complete.
Dunking under the water, that had suddenly seemed cold, Kassari rinsed the shampoo out of her hair and incase he came in shooting, so to speak; presenting less of a target to hit. When she surfaced at the far end of the pool, he was sitting on a boulder watching her.
"Are you ready?" Hisoka asked with no explanation.
Kassari knew he was referring tot eh challenge fight. She looked him straight in the eye with no embarrassment at having been caught in such a vulnerable position. "I think you have me at a disadvantage sir."
Hisoka's eyes brazenly roved over her exposed body. "I'm not sure of that; your lack of dress could be a very big distraction." He smirked.
Frowning, Kassari turned her back to him and waded out of the cold water. "Give me a minute to dress." She sounded like a teacher scolding a naughty child. She stiffly walked towards the hidden remote control.
Eyes greedily caressing her sculpted butt and legs, Hisoka sighed in disappointment. "I suppose I must let you, until I win this challenge anyway. But afterwards, you might find that you have nothing to wear, literally. Princess" His smile did nothing to hide the determination he felt.
Hisoka was the one surprised when he broke out of the underbrush and trees, into the large clearing and saw the girl bathing. Her hair had spread around her in the water like a fan. Her perfect figure dripping with water, his body started to ache. No protests would be allowed, he would finish the fight this afternoon and make her his. Once he possessed her, maybe he could shed himself of his obsession with her. The constant desire to touch her, to feel her lips on his body; to hear the soft noises she made in passion or from pain.
Kassari refused to be drawn in by his threat. She tugged her pack out of the tight rock crevice and roughly pulled it open to take out her ninja uniform. Even though she had advance warning that he was coming to her, she had not been prepared to see him while she was naked. She desperately hoped he could not see the effect he had on her. That he could not see that she wanted him.
"Catch."
She turned just in time to catch the wadded up dress that Hisoka had tossed to her. He had stealthily crept closer to her.
"Weren't you taught to never, turn you back to an enemy, Princess? Especially when you are naked." He knew why she did it. She was arrogant and wanted to put him in his place. It was another way of saying, you're not good enough for me, or at least that was his perspective.
Kassari's skin started to flush a bright pink under Hookah's gaze. It traveled leisurely down from her neck, lingering on her breasts, skimming lightly over her stomach. She felt it was almost like he had touched her, that his hands had traveled that same path. She turned away from him, cheeks blazing. Hisoka pounced, pinning her shoulders against the ground.
"Are you a virgin Kassari?" He whispered into her ear, gently nipping the lobe. "Will I be your first?"
Momentarily stunned by his unexpected tackle, she could feel the heat his words caused churning deep within her. Kassari frantically grabbed at her dissipating logic. "That's for me to know and you to discover at a later date." She growled, hooking a leg around him rolling from the hips she brought him underneath her. "I am getting dressed now." Kassari enunciated each word distinctly, staring Hisoka straight in the eyes, her own eyes filled with flashing anger. "Afterwards, we can finish this challenge, ne? That is what you want isn't it?"
"I want to finish the challenge, yes. Then you will be mine." His expression conveyed both his lust and possessiveness. Hisoka thought, I will bring that fiery princess down a peg or two, she may think I am not good enough for her, but by the time I am finished she will beg me for attention.
Kassari gracefully slid away from him, her hands lightly brushing his skin, sending a chill up his spine. She dressed quickly, hiding her shaking hands. 'Alright girl, get a grip." She pushes her arousal and embarrassment from her mind, brining her concentration and focus back to the impending fight.