Chapter 3
Fear and loathing
When the door slammed behind Neji and Hinata, she turned over to face him.
"Whatever it is that you want you are not going to get it", Hinata whispered.
Neji smiled when he noticed the tear of fear and loathing searing in her eye.
"What do you mean, Hinata?" he asked with a tender voice so purely faked Hinata felt she would have wanted to laugh if she hadn't been about to burst into tears. "I only wish to borrow something from you, I already told you so."
Neji stood hardly an inch away from her, staring her with a disgusting, lusty gaze in his empty eyes. He was taller, stronger and more experienced in battles.
He was angry, too, and she never was. Hinata was frightened and her spine was aching so badly she was hardly able to stand. If she was to fight him, she would probably loose. Before this moment she had never actually hated this boy, not even because of the fact that Neji had hated her ever since she had been three years old. Hinata was the symbol of all his hatred, despise and repugnance towards the Hyuga. She was not very loved among her family, she had never had any killing instincts, and she had never dared to feel pure anger in her whole life. She obviously hated herself, and it made her an easy target.
Neji reached to stroke her hair. Hinata tried to hit his hand away, but Neji grapped her hand to his and squeezed if so hard Hinata could have sworn it to break.
"I would very much like to see what's under your jacket", he whispered pulling Hinata Hinata closer.
"Would you?" Hinata whispered, trying hard to hold back her tears, "I…"
"There's no need resisting me, Hinata", He hissed to her ear, "Your father isn't home right now, and your sister won't come here, I'm sure of it. Not until I'm done with you."
"Done? So you actually mean to…"
Hinata nearly fell on the floor when Neji started to push her to her bed. He placed his hand on her mouth.
"You truly turn me on, Hinata", he whispered, "You are like a beautiful white rose yet to be plugged."
Hinata bit his finger, and for a moment he lifted his hand from her mouth.
"Neji… For goodness sake, I am your cousin! You… don't know what you… Just please, please let go and let's forget all this. Please…"
"Yes, Hinata, you are mine", Neji hissed, "Or actually, I'm going to make you mine. I am going to have you, no matter what you say. I am going to take you here and now."
He pushed her to her bed and started to rip off her jacket.
"Please let go, Neji!" Hinata yelled, "I don't want us to hurt each other!"
"You couldn't hurt me, Hinata", he said smiling, "You are such aweakling. And I promise not to hurt you more than I'm forced to, if you do as I say."
"Neji, don't!"
No matter what he was trying to do to her, she still wasn't ready to hate and hurt him.
"That's right, Hinata", Neji whispered pulling off her fleece, "Whisper my name."
Okay, now she was ready to hurt him.
"You are not getting away with this!" she yelled.
"You don't want your sister to hear how I'm taking you, wouldn't you, Hinata?" he hissed fiercely, "And I swear she will hear you scream in pain unless you lay back and let me take your virginity with ease. So be still, little slut!"
"No!" she screamed, "I'm going to fight back, Neji! You're going to have to hurt me, if you're going to rape me."
Neji placed his boy over her holding her wrists powerfully.
"Oh, don't try that honey…" he smiled, "You don't stand a change against me. I would be forced to hurt you. The best you can do right now is to be still and let me touch you. Be a very cood girl…"
"Threatening really turns you on, doesn't it?" She concentrated her chakra on her hand and pulled it from his hold.
"Get your hand off me!" She screamed, placing her free hand on his throne, "Or otherwise I…"
She didn't realize what hit her before she saw Neji holding his fist over her face. He had targeted a taijutsu hit on her eye, and it had landed perfectly. Hinata's face started to burn in pain.
"You're mine, Hinata!" he screamed more angrily than she had ever heard him scream, "You're mine because I say so!"
"No!"
"Lay back, bitch!"
She felt she was almost ready to face another hit, but it never came. Something was punched, though. She heard a loud voice of metal hitting something obviously softer, and Neji no longer lied on her but on the floor. A frying pan hit the floor as it dropped next to the head of the unconscious boy.
Haruno Sakura sat to her bed and hugged her. She was crying.
"Sakura-chan!" Hinata yelled, "What are you doing here. You saved me…"
Sakura was hugging her so tight it hurt.
"Hinata!" she cried, "I just needed to ask you one thing. I came to your house and saw your sister crying. She let me in and begged me to help. I took a frying pan from the kitchen, and I just… I heard you… I saw… And I just… Oh, Hinata! Are you okay?"
Hinata wrapped her clothes back on her with shaking fingers, and then allowed herself to burst into tears.
"Sakura-chan, he touched me! He is my cousin and he tried… I didn't do anything to him! He just pushed me to bed and started touching me!"
"It's okay now, Hinata. It's over now."
"No it isn't", she cried, "I know it. He hates me. He wants to humiliate me! He will try it again!"
"Hinata, it will NEVER happen again!" Sakura said wiping tears from her face with her hand, "We will make sure of it. Tell your dad, I'm here to support you… He will…"
"Dad wouldn't believe me", Hinata wept, "He likes Neji and he wouldn't believe me."
"Then we will tell Naruto, Kiba, or someone else who will help us to beat the shit out of him. Or I will beat him myself!" "But I feel so filthy… he actually touched me."
"I sure make his life a living hell for this!" Sakura hissed, "That bastard will Neji will regret this!"
"I feel unclean…"
"Hinata, you've done nothing wrong. And your cousin shall learn that no mancan mess with you!"
"But if dad will find out…"
"Hinata, if you leave it like this, he will try again. You have to put an end for this now. I know it's hard…"
"Will you help me?" Hinata whiped her tears.
"Of course. I told you I'd beat the shit out of him. Here's what we're going to do…"