Author Note: The spooky season is approaching and I was feeling a little evil~ I'm sure by this point y'all know what type of story this is about to be it's like the only ish I write. That obsessive as fuck Naruto and the cute innocent Hinata. Naruto will be OOC in this one so be warned.

Don't worry I'll update In another life some time this week!

Summary: Hinata Hyūga is asked to help Naruto Uzumaki; a boy believed to be possessed by a demon. Unfortunately, she succeeds, but not quite how she expected. (AU- Modern/Supernatural)

DemonNarutoxHinata

At this point do I even need to tag this? I write the same genre lol.

Possessive/Obsessive/Thriller/Dark Romance/Supernatural

I don't own Naruto. I'm just a messy hoe writing messy shit for fun.

Demon's Obsession

"His name is Naruto Uzumaki."

Hinata sat back in her seat, shifting through the file on the table. The folder holds a variety of snapshots and research of said man. She picked up a picture of him, holding the image between her fingers. He was a handsome young man with blonde hair and dark-whiskered cheeks. Lips set in a thin line and eyes as empty as glass. He appeared to be sad in the picture. Sorrowful even.

Despite the look on his face, she felt something chilling about his picture.

As she set that image on the table the one under it showed a completely different story. The boy was smiling, eyes sparkling like gems- it was unfitting for a mug shot, especially for someone who had massacred his friends in a horribly gruesome way.

An old chubby finger touched the picture on the table with a few taps, "These pictures were taken within five minutes of itself." The white-haired man clarified.

Hinata sat the pictures down and held her hand upon them, closing her eyes as she tried to feel emotions from the two. It was quite the same and gave her the same feeling as when she first touched the folder.

Chaos.

Hinata slowly moved her hands from the picture, a shiver running through her body as she clasp her hands. They felt the same, this boy couldn't have a demon inside him.

"Is he... bipolar, or does he have a split personality?" Hinata questioned but the woman to her right shook her head, blonde hair moving side to side.

"Look at these." Tsunade moved the paper out of the way. "Medical records for when we found him." She explained pointing to a picture of a broken and bruised arm. Then she flipped the page for her, "This was taken on the same day." The next picture was of a perfectly good arm, not a blemish in sight. "And... there are also these..."

She showed Naruto's report, Hinata's heart growing heavy with each word that she scanned. The demon was named Kurama and he came out the night of his birthday, killing all his friends. She closed the folder with a heavy sigh, both pairs of eyes awaiting her response. They must have seen her hesitation, the older woman taking the initiative to speak.

"We understand… that you are not your father... I hope for a speedy recovery for him... but we had no one else to turn to... the demon is getting stronger by the second… and Neji is across the globe with another client... You are our only hope..." Tsunade let her voice drop as well as her head.

The despair created by the two was suffocating, it was hard for the dark-haired woman to breathe. Hinata turned her head so that she may look outside, she gave them her truth. "I… don't know if I will be strong enough to kill this demon…"

Jiraiya took in a frantic breath, "If- If you can just give it a try… that's all we are asking. We will pay you whatever you want even if you don't get it done!"

Jiraiya's desperation took her by surprise, she had already felt it but it was a different story for him to expose himself. She blinked at him worriedly, she wasn't sure if she was right for this job. "I do not wish to take your money for something I cannot complete, I would rather you save it for Neji or someone else within the clan."

The man looked as though he was about to say something but Tsunade reached across the table to set a hand upon his, halting his tongue. The older woman cleared her throat, giving Hinata a reassuring gaze, she spoke softly as if not to scare her away, "Or... even if you can put him to sleep. That way we can wait until Neji comes back."

Hinata rolled the idea around within her mind. Putting a demon to sleep was a lot easier than killing it… but still, she wasn't nearly as strong as Neji and nowhere near as powerful as her father. She wanted to say no, but how could she when they put the weight of their world on her shoulders? It would be a temporary bandaid but she could do it. "Okay… I will try."

Their grateful smiles stabbed her aching heart.

Hinata mentally prepared herself the best she could. Dealing with the supernatural was not always easy. You get your ghost pets and you get your loved ones that have a hard time passing over, needing one last goodbye, or holding on to guilt. She used to help catch criminals but it was too much to deal with. Dealing with demons and killers was too much for her mentally. She much preferred the nicer side of things. She had assisted her father and Neji on a few outings but that was when she was younger. She didn't want to work with the darker side of business. Neji had called her weak but after years of working in the field, he had told her it would be too much for her.

He said she was too... nice.

This was the first case she would be dealing with an actual demon. She wasn't getting rid of it though, she was just putting it to sleep. That's all.

Just put him to sleep. You can do this.

She chanted in her head but as the large grey building had drawn closer she felt as though she were being brought to her doom.

"Are you sure about this?" The man beside her questioned with unease.

Hinata stared at the high electric fence with barbed wire and the swarm of guards that walked around with guns bigger than her torso. The prison itself was already doing a number on her. With how many prisoners they held it was only natural for her to feel their overwhelming hatred and anger. It was an incredibly dark pressure that had her chest tight. She felt too much. This is why she lived as far away from civilization as possible and wore gloves. Touching people and being around people was exhausting. Their emotions too much.

"My lady?"

Oh yes, she was asked a question. No, she was not sure about this.

Her orbs drifted to the man who was driving her, she offered him a soft smile. "I'm fine Kō."

The man knew better than to believe her words. She always hid what she felt on the inside, even as a kid. He always admired her strength but also hated how stubborn she could be. "We can turn around now, Neji should be back soon."

"If. He finishes. You know dealing with these things never goes as planned. I will... just give it a try. That's all I can offer."

Kō sighed heavily, tapping the steering wheel with anxious fidgeting. "If it becomes too much-"

"I will leave." Hinata finished for him.

"Right."

"Who knows, this could be a possible fake."

Kō furrowed his brows, "Why do you say that?"

Hinata shrugged, "The pictures... I don't feel a difference between the two. With demons, you can sense regret from it's container, I didn't feel that with any of the pictures."

Kō felt better about this information, "So this could be a fraud. He could just be a boy who needs a hefty amount of medication and a psych ward?"

"Kō..." Hinata gave him a disapproving glare.

"My apologies Hinata..."

"It's fine. Let us hope it is not a true demon." Hinata opened her door, stepping out in her black heels. She adjusted her pencil skirt and matching blazer, fixing her hair while using the window as a mirror. Her family was all about their image and making sure they were always professional. Kō came around the vehicle and offered his arm as she set her hand upon his bicep he guided her to the gates. The gravel was quite difficult to walk in but it gave her something else to concentrate on. Once she was on the pavement she felt her mind wander to the demon man. Was he a demon or was he a poor soul that had been through too much trauma? Or both?

The questions floated around her head and though she wished for this to be a fluke she couldn't deny the one major fact, rapid healing. Was her gift perhaps becoming weak? Why did she not sense the difference in people? Those pictures were of the same person, she didn't feel another. Anomalies like these were found in cases with mental disorders. Or maybe her senses were off, it had been a long time since she had been on this side of the business so maybe she was growing rusty. She will be able to know for sure once she touched him.

After going through heavy security she was finally taken to a black elevator by two guards. One scanned his badge allowing them to climb on. The elevator took them deeper and deeper into the ground. Hinata swallowed heavily, the pit in her stomach growing with each passing second. The heavy darkness within the prison was absolutely horrendous.

"Are you okay...?" Ko asked as she released a heavy breath. She nodded, giving him a reassuring squeeze on his arm. It was only natural with as many people in one place to give off such a powerful amount of darkness and it was suffocatingly sinister.

The elevator beeped making it to what seemed like the bottom of the earth. Stepping out they walked down a long corridor. It was dark with a bluish tint, the light bulbs were lightish pale. Hinata's heels echoed loudly within the hall, each step feeling heavier and heavier. Turning the corner she felt slight relief seeing familiar faces. Jiraiya and Tsunade were talking with a man whose hair rivaled Jiraiya's. They appeared to be arguing but once they saw her they stopped talking offering her a welcoming smile.

"Hinata, it's so good to see you." Tsunade approached her as she let go of Kō's arm. She gave her a soft kiss on the cheek before wrapping her in her embrace. "Thank you so much for coming..." She whispered in her ear, her arms pulled close as if just seeing her was going to solve all of her problems.

Hinata awkwardly patted her back, closing her eyes so she could hold in her sorrow. She was not as confident as she should be. She didn't want to let them down, but maybe putting the demon to sleep would be just the hope they need. It was enough for them and she was truly their only hope. The hug lasted for a second longer, the blonde woman finally releasing the girl from her hold.

Hinata smiled softly at the other two, Jiraiya bowed his head politely and patted the one-eyed man next to him on the back. "This is Kakashi Hatake, he runs this facility."

Instantly she felt doubt rolling off the man in waves. She frowned as he spoke, "It's a pleasure to meet such a beautiful woman, he offered her his hand." his face was mostly covered up in a black scarf aside from his one eye.

Grabbing his outstretched hand she shook a few times before letting go. "You doubt me."

Tsunade and Jiraiya looked surprised but Kakashi did not. He couldn't even give her a lick of dazzle from her spot-on read. His eyebrow lifted lazily, "You should not be here."

"Hatake!" Tsunade nearly hissed his name but the man was unfazed.

Kō grabbed her arm, "Say no more, let's go Hinata."

Hinata stood her ground, not allowing Kō to take her away, instead, she voiced her curiosity. "Why is that?"

"This demon is too much for someone like you." Kakashi then looked at Jiraiya with a sideways glance, "You are practically giving him a sheep for sacrifice."

Commotion exploded, emotions flying everywhere as Tsunade and Jiraiya resumed what Hinata had to guess was what they were arguing about before she approached. Tsunade grabbed Hinata's shoulder, but the poor girl wasn't sure if it were for comfort or to stick her in place just in case she thought about running. Kō glared at the other woman, not at all pleased with this situation.

Tsunade scowled, "She is Hiashi's daughter, she is just as gifted as he is!"

Kakashi spoke slowly as if he were speaking to children that refused to surrender, "It's not her abilities that worry me, it's her. Just because you give a sheep a gun does not mean it knows how to kill. She does not have what it takes mentally."

Jiraiya spoke up before she could defend herself, "We are only asking her to put him to sleep. It should be enough to hold until Neji returns."

Kō huffed in irritation. "No way, this already seems like a terrible idea. We should just wait for Neji to come back." He began to pull Hinata away but Tsunade's hold became firm.

"Please! Please just try! It could take who knows how long for Neji to return!" This time it was the older woman who was panicking, instead of her partner.

Yet Kō was not hearing her pleas. "No way, Hinata doesn't deal with demons! Oh- which by the way ma'am you lied to me! You said you needed her to help your troubled son! This is more than just trouble! He's possessed!"

Tsunade growled in frustration, "Let her decide boy!"

Before a tug-o-war could begin Hinata yanked herself away, "Enough!" She shouted at them causing the lights to flicker. Tsunade looked at the bulbs as they blinked back to normal.

"Did you do that?" Jiraiya questioned.

"Yes, I do apologize... but please settle down, you guys are too loud..." Hinata trailed off rubbing her temple. She was starting to become overwhelmed by their chaotic emotions. She didn't sense any ill-intent within Kakashi, but she did feel certainty. He was certain she would fail.

"Mr. Hatake... I just want to see if I can put him to sleep... If I cannot then..." She trailed off because there wasn't any other option. "We wait until Neji comes back..."

Kakashi shook his head left and right. "There is no waiting. If you can't put him to sleep, we execute him."

Hinata blinked her eyes wide, she looked at the woman who was now in front of her, pain echoed within her soul as if she had sobbed out loud. Her shattering dismay brought Hinata close to tears. That would explain why they were desperate for her help. They knew she probably couldn't do a thing. They just wanted to hang on to the hope that she could. That .01% chance that she could save their son. It was evident that they already knew Kakashi's plan to kill Naruto, they weren't at all as shocked as she and Kō were. It was almost as if there was a seed of understanding deep within their minds. They have already faced the reality that Naruto is too harmful and becoming increasingly dangerous with each passing minute his demon is left unchecked.

She truly pitied them, and once again Hinata found her heart making her decision. "Let me see him."

Minutes went by as her words were registered as her final decision. A few glances were exchanged before they began walking down the hall. They stopped before two doors that were side by side.

"We will be waiting in here, watching through the glass," Tsunade explained to her. "You and Kakashi will be in there."

"No," Hinata told her making Kakashi crossed his arms defiantly.

"I am not letting you go in alone-"

"I'm sorry Mr. Hatake, but I cannot have you in the room. Your emotions will get in the way. It's going to already be tough with you guys in the other room. I need to focus all my energy on Mr. Uzumaki and I don't want to accidentally hurt you."

"Absolutely not. That will be a chance I will have to take."

Kō seemed to second Kakashi's opinion, "Hinata at least let me come in, I've been around your father."

"So then you remember that it is more successful when he is one on one. Please allow me to do this properly Kō, If anything happens I will give you the signal." As if to sedate their worries she gave Ko the signal by placing a hand on her chest.

"If anything. And I mean anything doesn't feel right…"

"I know I know. It's okay. I'll be fine." She smiled softly once she felt slight ease from the group. They were still quite nervous but it wasn't as bad. The others went into the room on the left as the guards unlocked the door on the right. They gave her one last 'are you sure' look, expecting her to run but she stood her ground.

Stepping inside the small room she found the young man looking into his lap. The door shut behind her, clicking into place. She stood by the entrance for a second, taking in the atmosphere. She couldn't feel anything. She couldn't even feel the darkness that she felt coming into the prison. It was as if she were isolated from the rest of the world. Stepping toward the chair she slid it out as she took a seat across from the boy. He still had his head hung low wrist chained to the table as well as his ankles, she wondered if he were sleeping. It wasn't too bright in the room but the only light source was the one that hung above the table. Digging into her pocket she produced her recorder, setting it on the table as she pressed play. With one last glance toward her anxious audience beyond the black glass, she cleared her voice.

"U-Uzumaki?"

Silence.

The man did not move an inch or gave a signal of life.

She tried again, a bit louder this time. "Uzumaki..."

This time she received a reaction. The blonde lifted his head, blue eyes caught her off guard. The lone light danced within his orbs, they were much more beautiful in person. He said nothing as their gaze connected, she felt curiosity within him. Though he didn't show it on his face. His face was hard as stone. His eyes scanned her, observing every part that he could see.

Delight. A strong sense of delight hit her.

"You aren't Hiashi." His voice was rough as if he hadn't used it in days. He sounded displeased- but that certainly didn't match what she felt from him. Could it be the demon? Maybe the demon was happy to see her.

Great.

The woman's lips quirked up in an awkward half smile, "Hi Mr. Uzumaki, I'm Hinata Hyūga… Hiashi is my father."

Naruto frowned sitting back in his chair looking toward the glass, "Are you guys out of your mind? Where is Hiashi?"

The call for her father stung just a little bit. "Uzumaki… my father… is in a coma. He had fallen ill and hasn't woken up…"

Joy. Pure joy flooded the room but again it did not match the blonde's face. Her words were making someone happy. How disturbing... This demon enjoyed pain very much.

"I'm sorry to hear that…" Naruto spoke hanging his head. "I didn't mean to be rude…"

Hinata smiled softly, "It's okay Uzumaki... Do you mind telling me about what happened on your birthday…?"

The blonde took a sharp breath, "I… I don't really know… one moment I'm celebrating… the next… I'm sure you know."

Yes, she was more than aware of what happened. She saw the gruesome pictures. The only strange thing was she felt… no remorse. Only pride. Again, this was a confusing case because she was sure this was the demon's emotion, yet she couldn't find guilt. Anywhere. He held it on his face but didn't project it. Was she speaking with the demon right now? Hinata was good at feeling emotions, it was her greatest and weakest gift. It's why she hated dealing with demons. Hated feeling their sick joy over something wrong.

Where was this boy's sadness?

"Uzumaki...may I..." Hinata removed her white gloves and stretched her hands across the table.

Naruto looked at her strangely, closing his fist and moving as far away as his chains would allow. "What are you doing?"

"Well..." she didn't want to tell him she doubt he was possessed by a demon. The emotions he displayed were uncommon for a man who was possessed. His face and body language told her he was sorry but her gift was telling her otherwise. Without it, she may have believed he was truly remorseful. Again, she wasn't sure. She could know better from just one touch. "I would like to... Talk to your demon. Do you know his name?"

He looked at her skeptically, "Kurama. He's dangerous, I would rather you not talk to him." The boy looked away but she felt excitement. The demon must be thrilled to speak with her.

"I think... Kurama wants to talk to me." Hinata allowed her hands to wait before his. Just a touch away. "Would you allow me to speak with him?"

"...I don't want him to hurt you."

Hinata smiled softly, "It's okay Uzumaki. I'm a pretty tough girl."

Wearily the boy looked at her hands. He then opened his slowly as she slid her fingers across his palm, grasping his hands in her own. Hinata sucked in a deep breath and closed her eyes as she felt the world grow dark. She felt nothing but darkness and the overwhelming power of evil like she felt when she first got to the prison.

"What... What happened on your birthday?"

She wasn't listening to the words he spoke because every emotion he had felt invaded her senses. A bone-crushing amount of wickedness was deep within his heart. Images of bloody scenes flashed within her mind and not a drop of remorse was found. Pure sadistic pleasure was all she felt. It was so strong she gasped, her nails were digging into his flesh but it didn't seem to bother him.

She saw it all- or more importantly, she felt it.

Naruto wasn't possessed by a demon. He enjoyed every second of his bloody birthday. She was able to feel it with each passing scene of chaotic torture he brought upon the people he claimed to be his 'friends'. Hinata tried to breathe, swallowing the burning vomit that tickled her throat. He was tricking them.

"Hinata?" Naruto called her name with a hint of fake concern. Everything about him was fake. This whole demon possession was fake. He was pretending to be possessed. That's why she didn't feel any difference from the photos. He wasn't sorry for what he did.

"I'm- I'm fine." She dragged her hands away from him but he gripped her hands tighter.

"Did you speak with him?"

Hinata licked her lips slowly, "I couldn't... Couldn't find him. Can you draw him out?" carefully she looked into his eyes, trying to keep her composure. She already knew the truth. Kurama was not real.

Naruto continued to stare, without speaking a word. She tried to pull her hand away but once again he held on to her.

"M-may you please let go..."

He leaned forward, "Try harder. Look deeper- find him. I know you can find him." He begged her but she shook her head. She did not want to delve anymore into his mind than what she had. She really needed a bucket to puke in and to get as far away from this monster as possible.

"Please let go Uzumaki, you are hurting me..." she pulled a bit harder and he let go. She set her hand upon her heart, signaling she wanted to leave. She had seen enough. "I'm sorry Mr. Uzumaki... I don't think I can help you... I know someone you can speak with."

Naruto sat back in his seat, drumming his fingers on the metal table, "Are you giving up on me Ms. Hyūga?"

Hinata furrowed her brows, "N-No... I just don't think I can help-"

"How can you be so certain?" he looked at her expectantly.

"I... Uzumaki you aren't possessed by a demon. I think you need to see a therapist, I'll call a close friend of mine as soon as possible." Hinata softy spoke, speaking of leaving why hadn't anyone opened the door? She did the signal, Kō should have been busting the doors down for her. Did he not see her signal? She switched hands, glancing at the black glass.

"No." Naruto clicked his tongue with a soft chuckle. "I want you to help me. You will help me won't you Hina?"

Hinata looked at him rather confused, "I'm sorry but I cannot, and please do not call me that." she stood up done with this conversation. "I promise to get someone who can help you."

"They will kill me if you don't do anything... Would you please put Kurama to sleep Hinata?" he looked with pleading eyes but the mischief was easy to feel. He knew just as much as her that there wasn't a demon to fight and she was quite tired of these games.

"That's enough Mr. Uzumaki! There's no demon, it was all you. You enjoyed killing those people. All of this is just for show so cut it out." Hinata spun to the door and began knocking on it. "I'm done here please open the door, there is no demon present here."

"Ah..." Naruto hummed.

"Are you sure?" he whispered in her ear as she screamed turning around she slammed her back against the door. Looking behind her Naruto was still sitting in his spot as he laughed wickedly. He was now expressing the emotions that she had felt all along.

Sadistic glee.

"You catch on quick. Your gift is definitely different from your father's. It took him years to realize I was tricking him."

Hinata furrowed her brows, "What are you talking about?" she held herself flat to the door, grabbing the handle as she tried to leave but it was no use. Where was everyone? Why wasn't anyone helping her?

"Your father has been putting me to sleep for years. We have quite a relationship. Such a shame he fell into a coma, and here I thought I killed him." The blonde shrugged drawing light circles on the table.

There was a lot of things wrong with what he had said. First off how long had her father known him? Tsunade and Jiraiya did not provide her this piece of information. Yet most importantly he was the cause for her father sudden coma.

Hinata could tell these words were true. "You- You hurt my father?"

"No...no... Kurama did." He wagged his finger. "At least that's what you will tell them. And you will also tell them you put him to sleep. I have been doing this song and dance for a while, it's nice to have a new dance partner. One so cute too." Naruto blushed lightly, covering his mouth as he looked away shyly.

"Stop that! And...what- what are you talking about?"

"Oh... Feisty. So here's how it's going to go. You are going to sit your ass down and pretend you put me to sleep. Curse Kurama, yell out spells, and make it tasteful. I'll twitch a little do some exorcist shit, laugh, call you a whore and then I'll go still. I come back as Naruto everyone Is happy you say you put Kurama to sleep. Problem solved."

Hinata gasped in horror. "N-No way! I-I can't lie to them!"

"Can't or won't because those are two completely different things Hina."

The woman shook her head defiantly, "I absolutely refuse! I will not help you escape, you hurt people!"

Naruto went silent, his gaze trained on the woman before him as she stuck herself to the metal door, hand still upon the knob that would not turn. Naruto's lip twitched into a slight smile, "Oh... My dear girl, do you think I need your help to escape?" his tone was very much arrogant- which was not a good sign. He needed her help, right? Why else would he ask her to do such a morally corrupted task?

"If... If you don't need me then... Why are you still here?" She was honestly curious.

Naruto raised a brow as if it were obvious, "Because I'm fucking bored."

For a second Hinata was sure she'd wake up from this whacky dream. "W-Well that still doesn't clarify why you waited for my father when you knew he was in a coma. What if I didn't accept this job? Neji is gone and no other clan member would have taken this job. Mr. Hatake was ready to kill you if I hadn't shown up."

"Call it a miracle. As I await my death an angel was sent my way. Don't you think it was destiny for us to meet?"

Hinata slowly shook her head, "Were you... Going to allow them to kill you?"

Naruto smiled with a shrug, "I was... Until..."

"Until what...?"

"Until you showed up."

Internally Hinata was screaming. No way she stopped this demon from allowing his fate to come crashing down. How did she unintentionally stop justice from occurring? What the hell was this kind of fate? She couldn't believe it, not one bit even though she read his emotions to strike true.

"Y-You're lying."

SLAM!

Hinata shrieked as Naruto slammed his fist upon the table, an abundance of fury hit her like a burst of hot air. His brows were scrunched up as he fixed her with the meanest glare she had ever seen. "You are the first person I truly cannot lie to and you pull that shit on me?"

Hinata swiftly apologized, "I-I I am sorry... B-but I c-can not understand why you would want to die over boredom...?"

The blonde relaxed, returning to his aloof self just as quickly as he got pissed. It was shocking to see the change but Hinata was just glad she could breathe again.

"I do not fear death."

Without even realizing it Hinata had released a snort, "But you fear boredom?" Hinata felt her cheeks warm as the demon exploded with laughter- and she could most certainly feel how entertained he was with a mix of attraction.

Oh... All the WRONG emotions she wanted to be pointed toward her. That was certainly not the motive. She didn't want this demon's attention at all.

Naruto let out a few more fading chuckles before shifting in his seat with a wide Cheshire grin, "I think I'll have fun playing with you."

What? His words made her stomach knot in twists. She didn't want to be any demon's play toy. Certainly not this one. She shouldn't have come, shouldn't have accepted this job. Was this her punishment for being a pushover? For wanting to always help where she shouldn't? What was the reason for her to fall prey to a demon like this?

"Alright, come sit, we got a show to put on."

"N-No. I-I refuse."

"Refuse?" Naruto said the word as if it was foreign.

Hinata kept her eyes stern, lips sealed. She said what she said, she will not help this demon in any way.

"Aaah... You must think you are so righteous huh? I will get out of here. With or without your help."

"Th-then you don't need me to help you, you do it."

"Stupid girl, you are right I don't need you. Do you think these chains can keep me in place? Do you think the hundred of guards out there will be able to do anything to me? I'm not here because they want me to be here I'm here of my own free will. Now help me get out of here peacefully so I can go back to my dumbass life, it's what your father would have done, it's what your father had been doing." He smiled seeing as that statement did more than wonders to her.

No way. Her father had been doing this for who knows how long. Naruto acts out then gets a reset- over and over again. She was not about to be that reset. To allow him to continue to torment innocent souls. Hinata shook her head left and right. "No."

The man took a deep breath closing his eyes. Everything was still, not a sound to be heard. Then with one fluid motion, the demon stood ripping the chains off as if they were paper he had simply torn. Hinata began to scream turning around as she pounded on the door. He walked toward her with red eyes, his aura was aggressive- causing her to sweat. She closed her eyes as he approached, blocking herself with her arms. No one was coming to save her- that was impossible! This situation reminded her of the boy her father had told her about. He had killed his entire family and he was a tricky demon who would play tricks on their minds, causing them to see things that weren't really there. This could be one of those situations. This wasn't real, it was all in her mind.

"This is not real, not real, not real!" She cried shivering against the door, yet she could feel him approaching with each step. "St-stay away!"

The lights flickered and then she felt nothing. Everything around her changed in a flash. It was like he had disappeared. Opening her eyes and lowering her arms she found that he had disappeared. Her gaze zipped around not believing him to be gone but he was gone. She took the time to try to slow her heart. Minutes went by before she could finally feel a pinch of relief.

Did he leave? Or did she send him away?

Pushing off the door Hinata walked to the table and grabbed her recorder. The tape was still recording. Stopping the tape she pressed play, listening to the static noise that played back.

"Is this real enough for you?" It cackled making Hinata yelp. She dropped the device and turned around but she didn't make it far before she was thrown against the table with her front smooshed into the hard metal. A sharp grunt released from her lips. She began to thrash around but immediately she stopped, feeling something hard press into her behind. The blonde trapped her with his hips pressed into her ass in an all too intimate position. Her movement only rubbed him in a way he very much enjoyed. Once she stopped moving she laid still on the table, tightening her hands into fists. She was back to shaking like a leaf, tears spilling over her cheeks.

Naruto grinned leaning over her body so he could whisper in her ear, "Ney… Hina, are you going to help me get out of here?" He crowded her upon the table, arms caving her in as he blocked the light from above, casting her in his dark shadow.

Hinata didn't speak, closing her eyes once again. None of this was real. He must have her trapped within his mind when she had touched him. There was a good chance she was still there. She hadn't let go, that would explain why their connection is so strong. She needed to find her way out. "This isn't real…this isn't real…"

Naruto began to laugh at her, "Aw Hinata, you don't want to stay here with me?"

Hinata tried to focus within, if she could just find the opening she could- "Eek!" Hinata gasped, eyes widening as she looked back at the grinning demon behind her. His fingers had found their way to her panties, touching her in a way that had her cheeks flushing.

"What's wrong? I thought you were looking for the exit?" Naruto pushed into her panties with his middle finger making the woman mewl.

"I-I…" Hinata grabbed his wrist but unfortunately, it did nothing to stop his ministrations. "S-Stop-"

Naruto snorted at her weak attempt. They must have been some kind of desperate to get you to put me to sleep. Naruto mused as he watched the girl beneath him squirm from his touch. She was way out of her league. The white hair perv was correct in saying she was a sheep with a gun with no ability to kill. He almost felt bad for her- a small small amount of pity. If she did know how to use her powers he wouldn't be having this much fun. He began to make small circles, adding a bit of pressure to her clothed cunt. Her face was bright red, she looked so cute. Man, he was lucky to have such a delectable lamb walk right in his path. Like a deer jumping out in front of a car. How silly.

"Hina~" Naruto purred feeling the dampness upon his fingers. That didn't take long. "Already wet? And here I thought you weren't a dirty girl." He snickered as the woman hid her face in her arms, resuming her chant as she closed her eyes.

"This isn't real- It's not real…." She had to find the exit. Had to concentrate on dissociating from what was going on in front of her, none of it was real. "This- ah…" She moaned placing a hand upon her mouth. This wasn't real but the thick finger that slid within her cunt sure did feel real. "This…hm-n-not-not real-" her eyes squeezed tighter trying to ignore the lewd noise her body made for this demon. His fingers pushed in and out, her traitorous body/mind enjoying what he was doing.

Unforgivable!

How could she be enjoying this? Was her mind truly that weak? Tears streamed down her cheeks as she looked at him, "Please-Please stop."

Naruto smirked, "Your pretty tears have no power over me princess."

Hinata sniffled, her tears only heightening his lust. She should have assumed he would only find amusement within her suffering.

"Don't look at me like that. It's your fault you are still here. You aren't concentrating hard enough. This isn't real remember?"

"I-I can't!"

"No you won't." With those words, he twisted his fingers around so he could rub a certain spot within her. Her back arched, her walls fluttering around his fingers as her mouth fell open in a high pitch screech. "Found it…" he muttered quite pleased, her body twitched as his fingers smoothed over the spot that had her seeing stars. "If I didn't know any better I'd think you wish this were real, you aren't even trying to escape."

"N-no, th-that's not true!"

"Your cunt says otherwise."

No no no I- I'm going to- "Stop! Stop please I- I'm-"

Her words only spurred him on, his movements picking up speed as she tried to escape from the inevitable. His other hand came crashing down on her back, holding her in place, she tried desperately to crawl away from him, her fingers dragged across the sleek metal but it was to no avail.

"Come on Hina, show me how dirty you look when you cum." Naruto slid his hand up her back, grabbing her hair so he could pull her face up into the light. She shut her eyes trying to disappear from it all but the coil within her gut was all too real. Her body responding to him with ease, tightening around his fingers.

"Nh!" She bit her lip harshly not allowing him to hear her scream. It was the only thing she could deny him as her legs trembled, body rippling as she gushed upon his fingers. One would think the demon would stop after she came but Naruto was quite greedy. He smiled pumping his fingers in and out of her as she came undone, but he wanted more.

"Enough-enough please!" Hinata sobbed truly fighting as she tried to push the demon away. The overstimulation was too much. She began to kick wildly, her heels falling off in the process. "Can't I-I can't -"

"Give me one more hina, you can do it. One more for me pretty girl." Naruto licked her tears, greedily pushing for another orgasm from the woman.

"I-can't-cant I can't-" the woman was uncontrollably sobbing. The room began to shake, walls cracking and glass shattering.

"It's up to you Hinata. Either you get me out or I will."

Hinata didn't fully understand what he was saying her mind going numb from the overstimulation as she came once more, her eyes rolling to the back of her head, swiftly met with darkness.

"I'll be listening…"

Naruto's voice echoed in the back of her mind.

She surge awake panting heavily as if she were seconds away from drowning. Blinking furiously her surroundings faded into focus. She was in the same room, holding Naruto's hands. Swiftly she pulled them away shakingly pulling on her gloves. She clicked the recorder off and stood upon wobbly limbs, falling over immediately she grunted upon impact. She felt dazed sitting on the floor and seconds away from throwing up.

The door barged open and guards were running in picking her up as they pulled her out and shut the door behind her. It happened so fast that the next thing she knew she was in front of Kō who was asking her if she was okay. The others were around her as well, all speaking swiftly but she couldn't hear what they were saying. Her ears were ringing with the laughter of the blonde demon. She could barely feel anything. Except for how soaked her panties were.

"Bathroom… please…" she finally whispered.

Sitting in Kakashi's office Hinata stared out the large window, the yard empty. They had played the recording of her session that lasted only five minutes. In the video she held Naruto's hands, and then she was standing up falling over within three minutes.

Three minutes. She was with the demon for only three minutes? It felt much longer than that.

Naruto sat motionless in the room, the guards claiming he was asleep. He wasn't sleeping. She knew better. He was waiting. Waiting for her to make her decision.

"So?" Hatake drawled as he leaned against his desk with his arms crossed. "Is he sleeping... Besides him being physically asleep. I mean to ask Is Kurama sleep."

"I… I don't know… I would need to…check…" in other words she needed time to decide. Could Naruto truly get out of here if he tried? There was no way right?

"Listen, Ms. Hyuga, I'm not trying to be the bad guy here but If you do not successfully put this demon to sleep today then that's it. I don't have time to wait. Prison does not run off of one prisoner."

Hinata scrunched up her brows, "I-I'm sorry you said what?"

Hatake blinked his one good eye, "I said, we don't have time."

"N-no… you said… um, how-how many prisoners do you have?"

"One. You just met him. All my other prisoners started the biggest fight I had ever seen. The majority of them died and what was left was moved away or to the emergency room. Half of my guards also quit claiming the devil was real and he had blonde hair and whiskers. Now I don't believe in spirits but I would have to say everything was fine until he showed up."

Hinata swallowed the biggest lump in her throat, suddenly the darkness she felt was ten times heavier. This whole time it was coming from one person not a massive group of prisoners. Hinata felt as though she was going to be sick. Naruto without a doubt could walk out of here freely. He was a monster amongst men. Only demons could contain that much power but demons didn't take on human form, it was easier to trap them and weaken them. But Naruto… Naruto was a demon in the flesh. He had to be half demon half human.

The biggest threat to mankind.

Either she lied and allowed this monster to walk freely or she speaks the truth and everyone dies.

"H-Hatake…"

"Hm?"

"…"

Ah~* Feels good to write something a bit darker. Do you think Hinata is going to lie or tell the truth?