I know many of you found many mistakes in my last chapter, that's because I accidentally uploaded the wrong file, not the file sent back to me by my Beta reader,
Sorry about that ^_^
Hinata sat in the back of the car next to her new owner, still extremely pissed off by the events in the store. One second, things had been going so nicely, and the next, nothing. She frowned, her arms crossed over her voluptous chest. She was wearing a t-shirt and jeans, the only things that could be found that fit her when Uzumaki had insisted she come with him immediately. Most owners would've agreed to give the Mistress some time to prep her for her new life, but Uzumaki had been adamant they leave immediately.
So here she was in a too small shirt, too large jeans, and flip flops. She looked like a kid. The only sign of her servitude was a simple black metal collar around her neck. Until her owner bought her a new one, it would identify her as property of the store she'd just left.
She glared unhappily out the window. At 5'9", she was only average height, and she hated how small she felt next to the 6'2" giant next to her. Uzumaki Naruto was not only tall, he was also broad shouldered and muscled. Hinata remembered the feel of hard muscles behind her back. She guessed the man was a good 100 kg, none of it fat. She huffed in annoyance.
To top off all the indignity of the day, Uzumaki was ignoring her now, had been since they'd gotten in the car. As soon as the car started moving, he'd pulled out a cell phone and had been talking on it -loudly- for the last twenty minutes. It wasn't that she really wanted her owner to do anything to her, but it was the first time she'd been out of the store in an year, and she felt … off.
To make matters worse, Uzumaki was fidgeting constantly, as if he had way too much energy that needed to be worked off. It was driving Hinata crazy.
Fuck this, she thought angrily. she closed her eyes, leaning back into the seat. It took a while, but lulled by the car's movements, she finally fell into a light doze.
Naruto got off the phone after he was sure Hinata was completely asleep.
He didn't know why he was ignoring the woman, but he had already started having doubts about the wisdom of his purchase. He'd been caught up in the sudden desire he'd had after seeing Hinata willingly submit in his arms. The power had been a heady rush, but now, now he couldn't help but think he'd made a mistake. Was it really right to buy a person in order to practice his sexual deviancy in peace? He sighed tiredly.
He knew that many other people had the same preferences as he did. He had joined a club in the city after all for people like him. But he couldn't help the guilt he felt.
He remembered the first time he'd had sex. He'd been fourteen, the girl he was with, sixteen. She'd been the daughter of one of his father's associates, and they had snuck away during a company function at his house. He had been caught up in the new experience and had let his desires lead the way.
He'd always been stronger than average, and when she started whimpering when he clutched her tightly, he had thought she'd been as excited as he was. When he'd bitten her hard enough to draw blood during the heat of his orgasm, however, she let him know how disgusting she thought he was. She had screamed and started crying, yelling that he was a freak and he needed to get away from her. Her shouts had attracted a crowd, and his first sexual experience had turned into a circus show, people milling about, looking horrified. He'd heard whispers in which "rape" and "animal" had predominated. His father had managed to hush things up, especially since a guest had been nearby and overheard the girl propositioning him, but that only saved him legally.
His parents eventually withdrew him from school and started bringing in tutors. He'd thrown himself into his studies, too ashamed to want to be around his peers. Only a few of his friends had stuck by him in his isolation, Gaara and Shikamaru. The one bright point was that all that intense studying had readied him for taking over the company five years later.
Looking back, he realized circumstances had just piled against him. She had been a virgin, too. It had turned out that her father had put her up to it in the first place. What better way to rise up in the company than have his daughter dating the President's son? She'd been too nervous and scared by her father to protest when Naruto had done something she hadn't enjoyed. And he'd been too naïve to know she wasn't enjoying herself, was already in pain from losing her virginity. Everything had just escalated until she finally freaked out, completely unnerved to see blood running down her neck.
Even knowing the truth, the experience had scarred him. He never let himself go completely during sex again. And considering the fact that he liked more than just biting, it made him extremely uncomfortable with his own desires.
He had even tried to go to a therapist once, but he hadn't been able to open up to the man. On the one hand, he knew his tastes weren't really that abnormal, but he just couldn't make himself believe it.
He sighed. Well, he would give Hinata a few months. Pets were trained to be submissive after all, and he expected Hinata had been trained to expect all sorts of kinks. If it didn't work out, then he was no worse off than before.
Hinata finally woke up when the car pulled to a stop. She blinked her eyes tiredly as her owner got out of the car before following him.
She barely managed to keep herself from gaping at the luxurious mansion in front of her. It was huge. Judging from the outside, it seemed to have at least twenty rooms. She stepped inside to a grand foyer, rounded stairs to either side leading to the second floor. A long hallway with grey-blue tile floors and large dark wood arches stretched in front of her, and she could make out a living room to her left and a formal dining room to her right.
It vaguely reminded her of the home she used to have in her early childhood, before her mother had died, and her cousin Neji had sold her to save his father.
She followed her owner up the stairs to "her" room. Uzumaki mentioned it was across the hall from the master suite, but that was all.
Hinata stepped inside to see a nicely decorated room, obviously unused since the closets were bare and no personalized items were present.
Naruto chuckled sheepishly, scratching the back of his head. The two of them were alone now since the bodyguards had stayed downstairs, and he seemed more relaxed.
"I'll have to take you shopping tomorrow to get you some clothes and things for your room. I wasn't expecting to buy a Pet today, so I don't have anything prepared."
"Hmm." She'd wait to see if Uzumaki remembered that promise tomorrow. Hinata wasn't stupid. She knew people said all kinds of things without meaning them, and who knew what Uzumaki was really like?
"Um, yeah," Uzumaki said awkwardly, starting to back out of the room. "You can wash up, rest, grab a snack, or watch some TV if you want. I need to do some work, so feel free to explore the rest of the house and do whatever suits your fancy."
"Master," Hinata said, only to be interrupted.
"Don't call me that," Uzumaki said, flinching back. "Just call me Naruto."
Hinata nearly rolled her eyes. "Of course," she replied, not calling him anything at all. "Am I supposed to find you later?"
"No…" Naruto said, drawing out the word uncertainly. "I'll come find you. If you need anything, just ask one of the servants, and they'll help you out. See you later!" He flashed a quick smile and hurriedly closed the door.
Hinata's eyebrow twitched at being completely abandoned, but she decided after a moment it was for the best. It would give her a chance to explore her new surroundings without her owner's eyes watching her.
Later that night, it was a very annoyed Hinata who sat at the dining table eating alone. She had managed to explore the house and grounds a bit, but there was a huge security fence with guards manning the perimeter. She knew she'd had a very sheltered life in regards to everything other than sex, and she had no idea how she was going to get past the men and off the grounds.
And to top off her frustration, her new master —oops, she thought sarcastically —Naruto was nowhere to be found. How was she supposed to learn anything about the place if the one person she needed to speak to was gone? She'd encountered a few servants, but they seemed unwilling to speak to her beyond answering the most basic questions.
She'd always been a loner, but she hadn't felt this alone in a long time. At least at the Pet store, there'd been others like her. Here, the servants kept their distance, and she had no one and nothing to allay the tension with.
Naruto had mentioned playing video games or watching TV, but neither option appealed to her. She knew that she needed to see what was happening in the world, the Mistress had kept them mostly secluded and who knew what had changed since she'd been sold, but it was all secondary to figuring out what was happening to her now. She drummed her fingers on the table impatiently. She needed to know what was required of her and she needed more freedom, and the only way to get either of those was to get into her master's good graces.
Speaking of the idiot, there he was now.
"Naruto," she said, and made an effort to turn her voice sultry, rising out of the chair to greet him. She ignored the way Naruto looked at her oddly. Mistress had always praised her ability to be seductive, even if she'd told her that not all her owners would appreciate her aloofness, that she should try and be warmer to them. With that in mind, she said, "I'm so glad you're here. I've missed you."
Naruto looked at her, nonplussed for a moment, before bursting into laughter. "Hi-Hinata," he gasped out, "While I appreciate the attempt, please don't act that way with me." He chortled, slumping down into a chair.
Hinata narrowed her eyes, and she, too, sat down, although her back was ramrod straight with annoyance.
Naruto noticed the icy glare he was receiving and sat up, rubbing the back of his neck embarrassedly. "Ah, don't look like that," he said apologetically. "I just wasn't expecting it."
Hinata sneered.
"Look, if it makes you feel better, you can try to seduce me again."
Hinata seriously pondered for a second what would happen to her if she were to hit him.
"Really, it just took me by surprise the first time. I'm sorry, go ahead."
She ignored him, picking up her fork to jab viciously at the meat on her plate. Whatever.
Naruto sighed, and Hinata could see him toy with the utensils for a moment before standing back up, not even waiting for the servants to bring him his food.
"After you're finished eating, come to my room. We'll discuss what exactly will be expected of you." His tone was brusque and businesslike, and he waited for Hinata's nod before getting up to leave, Hinata's eyes on his back until he disappeared from the door.
Beta Reading by ItsMeNaman