Youth
Hinata's face turned completely red when the moans of the woman sounded from behind the bedroom door. Lowering her head, she intertwined her fingers and bit down on her plump lips. This was awkward for the innocent woman. Behind the door, Naruto was having sex with a woman who was supposed to be giving her a new look. Her face turned a dark shade of red when the woman let out a loud moan and she shook her head. Hinata knew what sex was, but she never once heard or seen it. She never watched porn, never did anything intimate with Kiba besides the occasional kissing or holding hands. Having sex wasn't something on her mind when she was with Kiba, and she would have preferred to wait until marriage.
Suddenly, the door opened, and she gazed at the half-naked man. Sweat dripped down his perfected sculpted body and his blond bangs stuck to his forehead.
"Did that turn you on?" Naruto teased.
She whipped her head around and puffed out her cheeks. "I don't know what you're talking about."
Naruto let out a low chuckle as he rubbed her head. "She'll be out shortly to give you a whole new look."
Ten minutes went by and soon the woman left the bedroom. Hinata looked at her and already knew she was a vampire. After months of feeding on other vampires, her "power" had increased somewhat, and she was able to differentiate between who was a human and who was a vampire.
The brunette gave her a dirty look and scoffed. "Is this your new pet, Naruto?"
"Yes. Isn't she adorable?" He smirked once he saw the look Hinata gave him. "She's very obedient too."
"Eh, she can use some more training." The brunette, Masuki, replied. "So, what exactly are we going for? Would you like me to make her bald?"
Hinata swallowed the lump in her throat and unknowingly touched her hair. After years of growing it out, how could she possibly cut it off? Her hair was her beauty.
"If you make her bald, I won't hesitate to kill you Masuki," Naruto said, leaning over the marble countertop.
"Geez, I was just joking," Masuki said, placing her hand on her hip.
"Just trim and dye it completely brown," Naruto demanded.
"N-Naruto, must I really cut my hair and dye it?" Hinata said, inching her way towards him. "My hair," She picked up some strands of it, "a woman's hair is her life. I can't possibly make any changes to it."
"Your dead now, Hinata. Your features are too uncanny for those not to recognize you." Naruto mentioned. "What do you think Masuki?"
"A wig! I can wear a wig." Hinata piped up. "Please," She squeaked out, touching his damp forearm.
Masuki glared at her and folded her arms. "You don't have a say in what you want. If Naruto wants me to cut your hair and dye it, then so shall it be," she said, seething.
"Naruto," Hinata whispered as she looked into his eyes. "Naruto, please." She begged.
Masuki was growing weary of her. She had known Naruto for some time, and he knew the man was quick to anger when he didn't have his way, and he hated those that begged. He only had to speak once and if you didn't listen the first time— well, let's just say there wouldn't be a second time.
She was already surprised when Naruto called her about a new pet he took in that needed some help. Knowing him, she already knew it was some human turned vampire. It wouldn't be long before he grew bored of her and slaughter her.
Hinata knew she was pushing her luck with the man, but she couldn't go through with it. Dying her hair was one thing, but cutting it? Her mother never cut her hair, nor did her grandmother, or great-grandmother. It was a Hyuga tradition that she had no intentions of breaking.
"Masuki, get Hinata a few wigs she can wear and some contacts lens. Don't forget to take her measurements and have her clothes here by tonight. I have urgent matters to attend to tomorrow and I would hate to be late."
Both Masuki and Hinata were surprised by the response.
"Thank you!" Hinata said, happily.
Masuki nodded her head and quickly went to measuring Hinata. She knew not to respond to Naruto as he had given her that look which meant, "shut up and do what you're told". She was a little pissed off that Naruto was showing favor to this mutt of a vampire. After all, she would have loved to be his pet.
She didn't know much about him except he was a half-breed. Usually, she wouldn't have fallen for a half-breed, but she was a sucker for handsome men that degraded her.
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Brown eyes stared back at her, and it made her feel a little off. Hinata knew she was a beautiful girl with beautiful features, but brown hair and brown eyes did not suit her, unlike her sister Hanabi. Hanabi was a beautiful brunette like their father and the rest of the Hyuga clan. Having brown hair and unique pale/lavender eyes was common in the Hyuga family.
Sighing, she reluctantly walked towards the living room where Naruto was sitting.
"Naruto, what do you do?" She asked, sitting on the loveseat across from him.
"I'm the owner of a pharmaceutical company." He answered, not bothering to look at her.
Hinata almost scoffed, but she chewed down on her lip. How could a vampire be the owner of a pharmaceutical company? That was rich coming from a blood-thirsty creature.
Naruto smirked once reading her thoughts. "You're my very own personal secretary, Hinata. You understand I own you, right?"
"Y- yes—"
"And you understand your position, right?"
"Yes—"
"Don't make a fool out of me." His eyes turned sharped. "I won't hesitate to kill you."
She nodded her head like a deranged animal. "I- I won't. I swear!" Her voice came out in a squeak.
Cracking a smile, he said, "You look very pretty."
Hinata touched the brown wig and stared at Naruto in shock. The man chuckled when he saw the look, she gave him.
"Why do you look so surprised?
"T… this is the first time I've heard you call me pretty." She mumbled, her cheeks turning red.
"I have standards, Hinata," Naruto said. "Just thank God he made you beautiful because I would have left you to the demise of Karin and that creep, Orochimaru."
Upon hearing the man's name, she shivered at the thought of him. She couldn't imagine the things he was going to do to her.
Naruto glanced at the watch on his wrist and stood up. He adjusted his attire and grabbed his keys from the glass coffee table.
"It's been a while since you've been around humans, Hinata. Try to control yourself, and your appetite." Naruto informed in a more serious voice. "One wrong mistake, and I won't hesitate to snap your neck. People already believe you're dead. Let's leave it that way, okay?"
"Yes sir." She whispered.
"We'll call you Hima for now." He told her.
"Are you sure I won't burn in the sun?" Hinata asked. What if this was a whole ploy or game of some sort for him? What if he had intentionally done all of this just to bring her hopes up to watch her suffer?
She yelped suddenly when he gripped her by her chin and forced her to look into his electric blue eyes. Her legs wobbled as she stared intently at the handsome creature. Was this an effect of being a vampire or was he naturally beautiful?
"Hinata, I've already let you get away with yesterday's event. Stop questioning me and do as you're told. Do you understand?"
"Y… yes!"
"Let's go. I have a meeting at nine." He let go of her chin.
When the door opened, Hinata shakenly left the house. At first, she had a hard time adjusting to the sun but eventually, she did, and it felt as before when she was alive. Feeling the sun on her skin made her feel more human than a vampire. A warm gentle breeze swoop past her and she almost let out a playful giggle until she noticed Naruto staring at her.
Lowering her head, she walked shyly next to him. He didn't say a word.
The car ride was quiet, but Hinata enjoyed every moment of it. Seeing the streets of Konoha again was exciting! She knew exactly where she was. Her eyes widened when she saw the bakery she used to go to and the bookstore!
She pressed her hands against the tinted glass window and a wide smile spread across her face.
Naruto watched her from the corner of his eyes. Was Konoha really fascinating? There were other places out there that were much better than here. The only thing he could think why Konoha was better was due to its corruption.
There were a lot of secrets Konoha was hiding, and soon enough Hinata would see what her little city was all about.
"Naruto, how long until we reach your company?" Hinata asked, turning her head to face him.
"We should be there soon."
"Is it a big company? How many workers? Do you supply some of the drugs to the hospital? What's the name of it?" She ranted off. For some reason, she was filled with energy that she couldn't explain.
He glanced at her smiling face then his eyes traveled down to her pale exposed thighs. Her black skirt had ridden up her thighs, and she hadn't even noticed. Hinata's face turned hot when she noticed where Naruto was staring at. She quickly pulled down the black skirt given to her.
When Hinata saw the outfits provided, she almost croaked- ha. They were pretty outfits, something Hanabi would wear but not her! Most of the skirts were short that it left her thighs exposed for any man's eyes to wonder. Then the blouses were somewhat tight that they outlined her figure and breast perfectly. It didn't leave any room for imagination!
"It is a known company with a lot of workers. Yes, we've supplied many hospitals including yours." He said, taking his eyes off her. "You may be familiar with it. It's called N-Pharmaceuticals."
Hinata was baffled. Of course, she knew N-Pharmaceuticals. Any nurse, doctor, hospital knew of the upcoming company. Their research lab was exceptional, and they had produced some new drugs to battle heart disease which was very effective!
"Why did you choose to do something like that?" Hinata couldn't help but ask. "It doesn't fit your character." She admitted.
Naruto let out a dark chuckle. "You'll learn soon enough."
She tilted her head to the side but didn't speak another word. Naruto had already spoken.
Now that she knew the company she would be working for, she knew exactly where she was.
A few minutes passed before they entered an unground parking spot. Naruto stepped out of the car, and Hinata quickly followed him to an elevator.
She was nervous. Would anyone recognize her? Would she be able to stop herself from feeding? Suddenly, she gulped. Naruto wouldn't let that happen. She would be dead before she could even say vampires exist.
Naruto loved the fear that was radiating off her. She knew better. They all do.
The elevator's door opened, and they step foot on the highest floor of the building. There were some employees already working and taking calls until they saw the blonde man walking past them.
"Good morning, Mr. Uzumaki!" They exclaimed.
He didn't so much as look at them. Hinata on the other hand looked at the employees' faces, and they were all gawking at her. Who was this strange woman with the boss?
Naruto stopped suddenly and turned his head in the direction of some of his workers. "This is my new secretary, Hima. Anything you need, you go to her." His voice held so much power that she could have sworn she saw some of the workers shake.
"Yes! Nice to meet you Hima!" They enthuse. "Welcome! Welcome to our company!"
"Hima, let's go," Naruto commanded.
They turned a few corners until they reached a big room. On the right-hand side, there was an L-shaped glass table she assumed was for the secretary, and on the side were two black double doors. Speaking of secretary, Hinata wondered if he ever had one.
"No one is to enter unless I give permission, okay?" Naruto said, raising his eyebrow. "You know how to use a computer, and set appointments right?"
Hinata trembled by the tone of his voice. Why did he sound irritated? Was it because of her?
"Yes!" She yelped.
"I have a meeting at nine sharp. I don't need any disruptions."
She nodded. "I'll make sure no one interrupts you."
"The meeting should be over an hour, but at ten I need you to pick me up some coffee from across the road." He said, pushing the doors open.
Hinata's eyes widened at the view of the office. Inside was huge! Her feet daringly moved inside the large office, and she looked around. In the middle, there was a dark office desk with a nice view of Konoha. The carpet was velvet, and they even look soft to touch. On her right, there was a red sofa chair and two red accent chairs.
She was astounded.
"If you keep your mouth open like that, I may put it to good use."
Hinata quickly shut her mouth. "Your office is very beautiful."
He shrugged. "Please leave."
With her tail behind her legs, Hinata left the room and closed the doors behind her.
It didn't take long for Hinata to set up her station how she wanted it and get used to the systems she was using. She was used to setting appointments for her father when she was free to do so and sorting files. So, fitting in shouldn't be too hard.
Upon fixing up her station, she noticed that there was evidence of another secretary being there. How long? She couldn't tell, but the scent left behind determined she was indeed human. Her pale eyes drifted to the double doors, and she wondered if Naruto had…
Shaking her head, she continued to look at the calendars and emails of his clients and meetings. Naruto was a very rich and powerful man. If only people knew what he truly was.
The room was silent, except for Hinata clicking on the mouse. She was currently playing solitaire. How boring! There was nothing to do, and not even the other employees came to ask for help. Maybe they were afraid of Naruto? She groaned loudly.
It was lonesome up here with nobody to talk to. She didn't have a cell phone; she couldn't access her social media because then everyone would know someone logged onto her account! The computer time showed it was 9:50 AM.
She exited off the game of solitaire and got up, then she froze. He never said how he wanted his coffee. Slowly, she made her way to the double doors, and she pressed her ear against it. She could hear other people talking. So, he was having a meeting. Was she to wait to ask what he wanted?
"Large, 2% milk, three teaspoons of sugar."
Hinata fell to her bottom, and she heard him chuckle behind the closed door. She had forgotten about his access to her mind!
Hesitant, she looked back and forth at the different people walking by. Their scent floated around them, but she shook her head. She had already fed earlier, so she wasn't as hungry but still—
She quickly darted across the road and entered a bakery she used to go to from time to time with Sakura. It was a small business, but their bread was the best.
"Good morning!"
It was Yoshi, a familiar face.
"How can I help you?"
Hinata's voice caught in her throat. Would Yoshi recognize her voice? They wouldn't be strangers to one another since all the workers were familiar with her and Sakura.
"Um… may I have a large coffee with 2% milk and three teaspoons of sugar?"
Yoshi nodded her head eagerly. "Coming right up!"
"Only three teaspoons of sugar? Bleh."
Hinata's body froze, and she almost broke down into tears. That voice was no other than…
"I hate my coffee bitter."
She slowly turned around and there he was. Her best friend, lover, fiancé…. Kiba Inuzuka. The man didn't change one bit! He was still handsome and full of radiance. His smile never ceased, and it made her whole body feel light.
The man, Kiba, eyes widened slightly when he saw the smallish woman gawk at him. Every nerve in his body tensed up, and he almost broke down. Why did she look so much like his dead fiancée?
"Why don't you add some more sugar to it to even out the bitterness?" He chuckled.
Hinata chewed on her bottom lip and shook her head. "It—" She cleared her throat and said in a softer tone, "This is for my boss."
Chuckling, Kiba nodded. "I understand, but your boss needs a little sugar in his life. Coffee is already nasty on its own."
She nodded. "It is."
Kiba didn't know if his mind was playing games with him, but she sounded so much like her…. Her presence was becoming intoxicating to him, and he needed to get away from her.
"Your coffee is all ready, ma'am!"
Swirling around, Hinata was met with a coffee close to her face. Her nose wiggled by that familiar scent. "It's just the way your boss likes it," Yoshi winked.
With shaking hands, Hinata took the coffee from her then turned around. Kiba was still watching her. "Have a nice day, sir."
Before he could say anything, she left in a blink of an eye. Tears streamed down her eyes until she was on the elevator. If she had a heartbeat, she was sure it would beat uncontrollably! How many months had passed by since she last saw Kiba? She wiped the tears away when the elevator chimed when she reached the top floor.
Her sweet Kiba was still the same person, and that thought put a smile on her face. The black door came into view, and she swallowed the lump in her throat. Yoshi didn't give off the scent of a vampire, but how did she know to put blood in the coffee? And why? How did she even know it was for Naruto?
"Come in," Naruto shouted from behind the closed door.
Slowly, she pushed the door open and approached his desk. "Your coffee, sir. Just the way you like it." She placed it down on the black table. "Is your meeting over?"
"We had to reschedule it." He replied, picking up the coffee. "Anything exciting happened just now?"
Hinata stiffened when she saw the look he gave her. His eyes were sharp and predator-like.
"I… You have humans giving you blood." She spoke in a timid voice. "Is that normal?"
A smirk made its way on his face. "Of course. You'll be quite surprised to know who's willing to serve vampires."
"Yoshi is nice…" Hinata said. "I would have never expected her to do such a thing."
"Nice? Eh." Naruto said, leaning back in the chair. "She's a good fuck. Do you know she's quite flexible?"
Hinata's face turned red by the lewd comment. "I don't think it's right to talk about her sex life."
"It's such a shame you've never had the pleasure of taking dick, Hinata. Your sex life is practically non-existent." He spoke in a disappointed tone. "Has that man really not touched you? What a shame."
"I prefer to wait until marriage."
"Then I guess you're going to be a virgin forever, huh?" Naruto responded as he looked up at the ceiling. "But you don't have to worry about forever," his eyes darted on her, "I'll pop that cherry soon enough."
By then, her head turned completely red. "I'll keep my cherry intact, sir."
"That wasn't for you to decide." He smirked. "If you come here, I can show you what you're missing."
"N—"
Hinata gasped when she felt him stand behind her. Just like that, he was no longer sitting down.
"Oh Hinata, Hinata. Haven't you noticed? I always get what I want." He whispered in her ear. "I'll take it, or you can just give it to me."
Her body shivered when he slid his finger down the arch of her back. "I should get back to work." She whispered.
Squeezing her eyes shut, she squeezed her fist when she felt him lift her black skirt up. Hinata knew she was no match for him, so she just prayed for it to be over and done with. Naruto wore a devious smirk when he felt she had given up. She was surely weak and submissive, and he hated those the most, yet he had such a fun time messing with her.
He bent her over and pushed her against the table before he slid her underwear down to her ankles. Little droplets of tears tried to make their way out, and she tried her best to hold them in. Naruto ran his finger against her entrance which made her jump. Her round bottom was enticing from this view that he couldn't help himself from giving her a quick smack. The sound echoed across the room along with her sudden yelp. He did it to the other cheek and she let another yelp escape her precious lips. Never before had anyone smacked her. Hell, even her own father didn't discipline or put his hands on her! How embarrassing.
She rubbed her legs together, and she slowly said, "Sir, d-don't you have work to do? I don't want to interrupt."
Naruto hummed as he used his fingers to spread apart her puffy folds. Hinata didn't understand it, but when he did that, she felt a strong sensation for him to do it again. "I have a few minutes to spare." He finally said. He continued to toy with her most intimate place and it made Hinata uncomfortable yet pleasurable. Kiba had never seen her special place, let alone touch it. She had never seen down there, nor touched it so why did he get to do it?
Naruto's fingers were gradually getting wet, and Hinata couldn't stop squirming. Without warning, he slipped his middle finger into her just a little for him to get a reaction out of her; and he did. Hinata covered her mouth when a soft moan left her. The tip of her ears reddened, and she felt her stomach become queasy.
"Naruto, please don't—"
He pulled his finger out and before Hinata had realized it, he was practically fingering her insides. Her nails clawed at the table, and she chewed even harder on her bottom lip to suppress the moans from spewing out. Soon enough, she felt herself pushing back into his finger, but Naruto held her in place. "If you wish not to lose your virginity to my fingers, keep still."
There was a warm sensation brewing in the pits of his stomach and it was the same feeling she had felt that time she was all over him. Closing her eyes, she let out a soft moan before she released all over his finger and her.
Naruto pulled out his two fingers and wiped them against her shirt. "A little warning would have been appreciated." Hinata was shaking uncontrollably before she collapsed to the floor. "Wasn't so bad, right?"
The tears she had been holding spilled out as she pulled up her underwear and adjusted her skirt. "You're so cruel!" She shouted.
"I know." He replied, nonchalantly.
"I said no, and you still touched me!" She blew up. "Kiba has never touched me there! So, who do you think you are to do that to me?" She slowly rose from the ground.
Naruto looked her up and down, then smirked when he saw the look that dawned on her. "I'll touch you whenever I please. Your body is mine. Your soul is mine. Your mind is mine." He said, approaching her. "I'll fuck you whenever I want." Her bottom pressed against the edge of the table. "And I don't need your permission, right?" He towered over her and gazed into her fearful eyes. "Right?"
"Yes."
"And why is that?" He asked, tilting his head to the side.
"B-because you own me." She whimpered.
A smug look settled on his face, and he almost had a hard time controlling his laughter. "Yes, Hinata. That's right. I own you." He stepped back and gave her one more look. "You can leave."
Without a second thought, she darted out of the office.
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Hinata stared at the blank wall she had grown accustomed to. Every once in a while, he would let her sleep upstairs but when he felt like being cruel, she slept in this dark cellar known as home. A week had passed since she started her new job and since she had last seen Kiba. Her slender finger circled around the satin pillowcase as she allowed her fantasies to run wild. When she was feeling down, she would picture Kiba cheering her up, hugging her, and reassuring her everything would be fine. Then she would picture their wedding, the kids they were going to have, and how they would die together. They were good fantasies, but they were also cruel. They would never happen.
And then at times, she would think about what Naruto did to her in his office. She would think about his fingers going in and out of her, and the sensation that build in her stomach. It was disgusting to think of such a thing, but she wanted to feel more. She had saved her virginity for twenty-three years for the right one, and she died! How pathetic. What was even more pathetic was imagining a vampire taking it. She giggled. "Ah, I'm such a fucking loser. I lived my life being good and I still got the shitty end of the stick. I did charity work. I donated. Went to school. Honored my father. Took care of my sister, my patients, and this is what I get?" Hinata turned on her back and stared at the ceiling. "To be used as a toy with holes for a ruthless vampire. This is starting to sound like some fucked up fiction."
Hinata grabbed the pillow and placed it over her head. "I'll be twenty-four in the next few months if I even survive, or does it still count as my twenty-fourth birthday? The second I became a vampire; would that count as my birthday instead?" She ranted on and on. "And how dare he starts a pharmaceutical company! He's a fucking monster. What sense does that make?"
"You're right. I am a monster, so soon you'll figure things out." Naruto said, snatching the pillow from her.
She sighed softly as she looked up at the ceiling. "Have you come to feed on me, again? Or perhaps you've come to take my virginity this time?"
"I can do both if you would like," Naruto replied.
Turning her head to face him, she smirked. "Oh, now you're giving me a choice?"
"How cute." He smirked. "I've grown bored, so I've decided to take you out for a normal dinner."
Taken aback, she glanced at him suspiciously. "You want to take me out? In public? For dinner? Wait… are we feasting on someone?"
"Just a normal dinner. What do you humans call it, a dinner date?" He smiled softly.
Scoffing, Hinata glared at him. "Dates are for those seeking to be in a relationship. I wouldn't want to be in a relationship with somebody who forces themselves on people."
"And I wouldn't date someone as submissive as you. You could have at least put up a fight, ne?" When she became silent, Naruto grinned. "So, are you going to get ready or—"
Hinata rolled off the bed and walked past him. Naruto watched as her hips swayed left and right. He wouldn't mind prancing on her and taking her. He paused. Well, technically he could do that.
Hinata looked around the fancy restaurant and used her newfound power to detect if there was anything wrong with it. There was no detection of another vampire being present or any blood. In fact, everyone seemed to be having a good time.
"Now that you've done investigating, are you going to eat?" Naruto's voice interrupted her thoughts.
Taking a more comfortable position, Hinata looked down at the cooked fish in front of her and then at Naruto who was also eating some fish.
"If you prefer blood, we can skip the main course and go straight to dessert." He suggested.
"Very funny, sir," Hinata replied, picking up the pair of chopsticks. She slowly placed the fish into her mouth, and she let out a low moan. How long has it been since she has had decent food? Her tastebuds felt like they were going to explode! She didn't expect to still have her human taste.
Naruto eyed her momentarily before returning to his food. The dress Masuki picked out for Hinata was quite sensational. Her curves fit perfectly in the dress that he was free to imagine what was underneath the thin fabric.
"How are you adjusting to your new job as a secretary?" He asked.
"It's an easy job, but I still don't know much about your company or the other drugs you're working on. When will I get a more in-depth tour of your company?"
"In due time," Naruto said, dabbing his mouth with the red napkin. "If you'll excuse me, I'm going to make a quick call."
Hinata watched as he made his way outside of the restaurant. Her eyes lingered back and forth, and she wondered when this restaurant came about. It was expensive, but this was something she was accustomed to. Money had never been a problem with the Hyugas, and they practically had everything they could want. She went to eat another bite of the delicate fish until she heard a familiar laugh. When did he get here? From the corner of her eyes, she saw Kiba sitting across from an unknown woman. She swallowed the scream that was about to come out. Why was he here with another woman? She understood she was dead but wasn't it too early to move on? Her eyes widened when she saw him place his hand on top of the woman's own.
It seemed he was enjoying the woman's company because he was laughing and smiling. How did she just notice him? Her eyes began to water. Of course, he would have to find someone else. The Hinata everyone knew from this world was dead. Did she really expect him to stay alone for the rest of his life?
Suddenly, their eyes locked onto one another and Kiba felt stuck. It was the same woman from the café! The woman who resembled his dead fiancé. Hinata bowed slightly before turning away from his gaze. Her muscles were trembling from anger. That should have been her with Kiba! Not this unknown… beautiful woman!
She glanced up when she saw someone sitting in front of her.
"Looks like you've seen a ghost." Naruto teased.
Hinata lowered her head. "Can we go?" She whispered.
All she wanted to do was to get away from Kiba and that woman. How could he do this to her? Couldn't he had waited a year or… two… maybe forever? Naruto looked over to his right and saw the brown hair man taking peeks every now and then at Hinata and that made him smile.
"Why the sudden change in demeanor? I let you out, now you want to leave?"
"Let's get some dessert." She said, looking at him.
"Human or vampire?" His smile grew wider.
Hinata unintentionally looked over at the woman before she whispered, "Human."
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This was the most fun Naruto has ever had in his entire life. Hinata wasn't the first girl he kept alive for his amusement, and he was glad he made the right decision toying with her. Humans were such fickle creatures that held so many emotions. They were easy to manipulate, and they were the worse of the worse. No matter how good they were, there was something evil within them waiting to be released. He ran his hand through Hinata's hair, and she held onto him tightly. She had been crying the entire night after their "dessert". After the restaurant, they just picked a random girl from the street and devoured her. When they reached home, Hinata cried and cried into his chest the entire night. Hearing her cry was like a melody that turned him on. Something about humans wailing made his dick hard, and he had a hard time controlling the urge to fuck her on his bed.
"Are you going to tell me why you've been in tears ever since the restaurant?" Naruto asked, in a caring tone.
"N-no." She sobbed. "You wouldn't care."
Sighing, Naruto held her tightly and she buried her head into his chest. "Vampires can't love." She mumbled. "So, you wouldn't understand how I feel."
"Didn't you also call me a human?"
"Maybe you were never human, to begin with." She pouted when she heard him laugh.
"I know what can make you feel better." His voice became low which made Hinata stiffen.
"Work will start in the next hour. Shouldn't we get ready?" She asked, looking up at him with her big dewy eyes.
Naruto placed his hand on her chin and tilted her head up a little more. "Are you always punctual with time, Hinata?" His gaze focused on her swollen lips.
"A-always." Her voice quivered. Just looking into his beautiful eyes made her feel a rush of excitement. She slowly closed her eyes when Naruto leaned forward and planted a kiss on her lips. Her grip on his shirt tightened. How could she possibly do this to Kiba? Wasn't this considered cheating?
She let go of his shirt and sat up on the bed. "Don't tell me you've never kissed another man before?"
"Kiba has been the only man I've kissed." She spoke softly.
"Tsk. Tsk." Naruto said, shaking his head. "Why are you faithful to a man who probably wasn't faithful to you?"
"That's not true! Kiba has always been faithful and never pushed me to do anything I didn't like." Hinata said, glaring at him. "He didn't take advantage of me when I was down. He always cheered me up and told me everything would be okay. He never got angry at me and was understanding! Why is it so hard to believe that a good man like that exists?"
"Every human has a seed of evil in their hearts, Hinata. Some of them never sprout, and others are watered on. You are still naïve and stuck in your own bubble. Soon enough, you're going to find out your world isn't as good as it seems." Naruto said, before getting up. "Get ready for work."
Hinata watched as he left the room, then she lowered her head. She didn't care what he said. Kiba is a good man!
The ride to work was quiet which made Hinata uneasy. She had yet to watch her tongue with Naruto, but she was quite surprised he hadn't lashed out at her or threatened to kill her. Maybe he was waiting for the right time, and that terrified her.
"N-Naruto, you're not going to kill me, right?" She suddenly asked.
Naruto wore a confused look as he looked at her. "What?"
"I- do-you're not going to kill me, right? I'm sorry for speaking to you in such a tone. I'm still trying to come into terms with my new life and—"
"I'm not going to kill you, yet." He smirked.
Hinata frowned and crossed her arms. "But you would have wasted your resources on me. Wouldn't it make sense to keep me alive?" She glimpsed at him.
"Keeping you alive is entertaining—"
"My life is entertaining to you? Nothing is entertaining about having everything you've once known go away."
"Well, instead of complaining have fun." He shrugged. "You're going to see there's a whole world out there that's nothing but entertaining and fun."
"Killing and raping people is not fun."
"To you." He chuckled when he saw her harsh glare. "Why don't we have another dinner date, tonight?"
"We can have dinner, but I'll never consider it a date."
Naruto looked over her and smiled.
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Sakura placed the ice vanilla coffee down on the metal table. She was sitting across from Kiba who had called her for a quick together to have something to drink outside Café Le. It felt awkward sitting there without Hinata's presence, after all, ever since Hinata's death she hadn't heard from Kiba.
"How have you been, Sakura?" Kiba asked.
"Still trying to adjust without Hinata." She mumbled. "What about you?"
Kiba could tell the woman was still broken down by his fiancé's death. She had dark eyebags around her eyes, and she had even lost a few pounds. Her pink hair was no longer shining, and the split ends were noticeable. She looked like death herself.
"Yeah, same here." He said, softly. "How's your job?"
"Work still works. They've enforced more security protocols to prevent things from happening again." Sakura said, in a dry tone. Ever since Hinata's death, she had lost the will to be happy. Nothing brightened her day. Not her parents, her jobs, or patients. Hinata was her only friend she had a genuine connection with and now that she was gone, who would put up with her? Who would listen to her cries? Her rants? Who would she cuddle up with when she was sick or down? She missed her friend's soft skin, the way she would caress her and hold her.
What was the point of living if Hinata wasn't here?
"Are you sure you're okay, Sakura? I know… the incident that happened has left a lot of us heartbroken but—"
"I'm fine." Sakura deadpanned. "Why did you call me out here? I haven't seen you ever since the funeral, so I doubt you're here just for a checkup." Her tone came out cold.
Kiba sighed. "I- I don't know if I am going crazy, but I feel like Hinata is here with me at times. This girl, I've seen her two times and her presence reminds me of Hinata so much."
Sakura's eyes slightly widened.
"I did see her!" Hanabi screamed. "She was at the door excited to see me, but she's supposed to be dead!"
"That's normal." She finally responded. "You miss Hinata, so any woman who resembles her would have your mind remember Hinata."
In a way, Kiba felt relieved. He knew he wasn't going crazy.
She took a sip of the coffee, then glanced at Kiba. "Is there anything else?"
"No. Maybe you should get help, Sakura. It would sadden Hinata if she was to see you like this." He said, standing up. "Take care."
She remained there, occasionally sipping on the coffee. Hinata was dead. She couldn't feel anything.
Once the coffee was done, she got up from the chair and as she was about to turn around, she stumbled backward.
"Watch where you're going!" She shouted.
"Hn?"
Looking up, her eyes widened by the sight of the tall figure looming over her.
"You were the one who bumped into me. Maybe you should watch where you're going."
Her cheeks turned red. Without another word, she stormed down the long pavement. She didn't have time to argue with anyone. The words Kiba and Hanabi said kept playing in her mind. It was normal, right?
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Being his secretary was exhausting work, but it also made her too busy to think about her life and Kiba. Three weeks went by, and Hinata was getting used to the pile of things needed. Appointments were set, clients were introduced, and the employees' lives were a little better now that they had a beautiful woman to take care of things.
In fact, she had met most of the employees and even knew them by name. Some would offer to buy her lunch, coffee, or a simple gift. Of course, she declined the offers and it was hard to keep her sanity when so many of them flock to her.
One day, it got worse. She didn't know where the sudden hunger came from since she had already fed the night prior, but she needed blood.
She was in the breakroom talking to a few of the employees when Tasha accidentally sliced her finger. That wouldn't have bothered her because she knew she fed, but it did. Soon enough, everyone around her looked enticing to eat. While everyone was around Tasha trying to assist, she was left salivating from the mouth. Tasha smelt delicious. Little Yuki's neck looked appealing, and Mikasa's white skin screamed to be painted in red.
Her entire body shivered, and she wanted so desperately to leave, but she couldn't. She was glued.
"Lunch is over. Get back to work, now." The boss's voice scared them, and they hadn't even looked back to say goodbye to their favorite worker. They quickly left like a dog with its tail between its leg.
Hinata had dropped to the floor, and Naruto quickly approached her.
"I-I'm sorry." She sobbed. "I- I don't know what's going on with me."
Naruto knew something wasn't right about Hinata today. Her aura was spewing out of control and he should have kept a close eye on her. It was natural for vampires to become erratic and hungry once in a while, despite feeding. Nobody knew why this happened, but it did.
"Come on." He said, helping her up.
By this point, she was shaking uncontrollably and when they stepped into the room of workers, she felt herself losing control.
"Is Hima okay, sir?" Little Yuki asked when he saw the shaken girl.
"Oh no! Is she afraid of blood?" Tasha asked worriedly. "I'm sorry, Hima. I can be clumsy at times. I didn't know!"
"She just needs to lie down for a bit," Naruto said, squeezing Hinata's arm. He could feel her trying to break free to feed. "Let's go, Hima." He said, pulling her towards his office.
Once they were inside, he let go of her arm and closed the door behind him. Hinata held her stomach tightly as her eyes watched Naruto like a hawk. What was this feeling?
When he sat down on the sofa, he patted his lap for Hinata to sit on him. "Come on. We don't have all day and don't give me that look. It's not your first time feeding on me."
He was right. It wasn't her first time feeding on him, and that's why she was hesitant. She remembered what happened last time.
"Would you rather me let you lose to feed on the employees? You may just end up killing one of them." Naruto said, shrugging.
Hinata got up shakenly as she made her way towards him. His neck looked so inviting and within a blink of an eye, she was already sitting on his lap, feeding on his neck. She closed her eyes as she engulfed the warm liquid filling her up. Her body shivered when Naruto wrapped his arms around her waist and that's what she was afraid of. Every time she fed on him, she felt so erotic.
Her fangs sank deeper into his precious neck, and soon enough blood had seeped through his punctured holes. His arms around her waist tightened and he moaned in pleasure. Hinata felt his hard member poked against her now-soaked underwear and she rubbed against him.
It felt like a heartbeat was down there, and she wanted him. What she wanted…. She didn't understand it yet.
The pain in her stomach was gone now that she had her fill, but she wanted Naruto. She was sensitive down there, and maybe his touch with stop whatever pain she was feeling. Slowly, she removed her fangs from Naruto and gazed at him in a hazy expression.
Naruto smirked at her expression. "Hm, what's the matter, Hinata?" He teased. "You've had your full, so shouldn't you tidy yourself up?"
"Y-yes." Although she said yes, she never made the attempt to move off him.
"Are you going to move or—"
"I have a pain down there…" She said, lowering her head in embarrassment. "Can you—" What was she even saying!
"You want me to get rid of it?"
She nodded.
"Are you sure that's what you want?"
The pain was becoming unbearable for her that she ended up grinding against his crotch. Did it really matter at this point? Kiba was out there doing what he wanted. She couldn't fantasize about him anymore. Naruto was going to fuck her either way, whether she wanted to or not. So, now that she was in this state it would make sense.
Naruto felt his gray slacks go damp from Hinata's juices and that made his shaft jump in excitement. It didn't matter the answer she had given. If Hinata had said no, he was going to fuck her either way.
Just as he was about to pull down her soaked underwear, his eyes were sharpened by the presence in the room. Hinata also felt a faint presence, so she slowly turned around to find out who had entered the room undetected.
"Onii-chan!"
Standing in the middle of the room, stood a young girl no older than eight. She was almost doll-like with her sun-kissed skin and long curly blonde hair and doll-like eyes. There was no denying that she and Naruto shared the same blood.
Ignoring the position she had caught her eldest brother in, she smiled cheekily.
"I've come to visit you!"
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