Chapter 4.

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Karin's POV.

After drying off and taking a relaxing shower. I slipped on tomato red jeans and a grey shirt. I dried my long hair and bangs and let hair down as I usually do.

When I walked into the bedroom, I was surprised when Sasuke stepped into view.

He glared at me.

"What now?" I asked annoyed. Why did he have a problem with me all the time?

"We are going to eat with my parents in less than 20 minutes." He explained with a glare still on his face. This riled at my nerves and I couldn't think of the correct words right now.

"Stop being such a stupid blood sucker." I yelled.

Within seconds, he pinned me to the wall. He held my hands above my head. Stupid vampire strength. I flinched as he glared menacingly at me with those sharingan of his.

"I can rip you apart easily." he seethed.

I looked away, anywhere was better than looking at those his cold sharingan.

He grabbed my chin and forced me to look at his face.

"I hate you, your a useless mortal and I would rather died than go through this." he yelled.

I have had enough of this at this point and this was very close but my only choice was to punch him in the face.

After that he hit me really hard on my face. I fell to the floor and began to cry. I didn't look up at him, I was afraid to. Instead I let my hair swim in front of my face to avoid him.

He picked me up by my arm and stood me up. I still didn't look at him and he sighed in annoyance.

"Get up and get ready for dinner." he said a little calmer, but still really angry.

"I'm not hungry." I whispered.

He let go of me and stormed off, slamming the door behind him. I dropped back to my knees and cried until I couldn't breathe.

Why me? Why did my mother do this for me? I keep trying to get along with him, but he doesn't want to at all. All he does is get angry at me, even at the slightest things I do, he gets mad.

I stood up and decided to lay on the bed. sleep would be great at this point. Before I go to sleep I needed to check out my bruise in the bathroom mirror. It stinged and I realized that a dark purple bruise starting to form.

I sighed and walked back into the bedroom laying down. I hugged my favorite black cloak to my chest and soon fell asleep to the scent of my jacket reminded me of home.

Sasuke's POV

I had no right to touch her, nor hit her. She didn't deserve it, that was part of my brain thinks. The other is to furious to care about her feelings. I know right from wrong, and I know I overreacted. But I can't control my anger at all.

This girl makes me feel weird when I'm around her. She makes me feel things I wish I didn't, which is why I despise her.

This stupid arranged marriage thing is really pointless. I don't want to marry her, I didn't want to be anywhere near her. I just want her to go back to her home and forget this arrange marriage ever happened.

Who even cared about arranged marriages anyways? They are idiotic and useless. Not to mention she's a human. I hate humans. Especially ones like her, who annoys to no bound.

After dinner my parents told me how rude they were that Karin never showed up. I would let her know as soon as I got back up to the room.

As I neared my bedroom door, one of my two lamps was on. I heard soft and steady breathing. I looked on the bed and noticed Karin sprawled out nicely on the sheets. She looks so peaceful, so- I shook my head from those thoughts.

She was an annoying mortal who is ruining my immortal life. I don't care about her in anyway. When I walked over to her side of the bed. I sat at the end of the sleeping human and realized she had dried tears on her cheeks. Then I looked to the side of the cheek that I hit her.

I felt guilty as I stared at the ugly bruise on her beautiful, fair skin face. I mean ugly fair skin face. I shook my head once again.

I decided to sleep it off. So I put on a grey sleeping pants and entered my side of the bed. I felt strange sleeping next to her. I slipped the sheets over us. I started to drift off to sleep.

Karin's POV.

When I woke up in the morning, I tried to move, but I felt something heavy on my waist. When I looked down I realized Sasuke's arms was around me on my waist, his face buried in my hair.

I gasped and started to panic.

"Stop moving, mortal. I'm trying to sleep." He said as he pulled me closer to him.

I sighed and thought for a moment.

I guess he has some bipolar disorder.

I heard him growl from beneath my hair and soon he was on top of me glaring down into my eyes. I flinched and pushed my face to the side, looking at the wall.

I nearly jumped out of the bed when I felt his cold fingers brushed along my left cheek. I turned to look at him. He looks upset, but quickly covers it up.

Sometime later, I started to noticed he had no shirt on and he was straddling me. I blushed furiously and I met his eyes. He looked carefully into my own. And I felt like I was in a trance. I couldn't look away from him.

He bent down to my face and our lips were only a few inches apart. My breath picked up as I was blushing madly. I suddenly wondered if he really did have a bipolar disorder.

"No, I don't now stop saying that." He said coldly.

I looked at him confused.

"I can read your mind, dumb human." He said a little anger in his voice.

I was angry at this.

I am not dumb, and what ever I say inside my mind is my business, he always listening to my thoughts.

"Maybe you should be quiet!" He said angrily.

I lifted my knees and shoved him off the bed with a old thud. Normally, I wouldn't have been able to do that, but thankfully I caught him off guard.

I heard him growl and I tried to run to the bathroom quickly. He stopped me and pushed me back down a second later my wrists were pinned against my sides.

"Get off me!" I yelled as I glared at him.

"Listen to me human, I will not tolerate getting treated like this, you aren't superior in any way." he explained with a hard, cold, and heartless expression on his face.

"You're hurting my wrists." I spoke silently.

I was so sick of his attitude. I wish I was never in this marriage. I wish that he would be nice to me and realize it's not my fault we're in this marriage.

"Yes, it is, you were created." he coldly said.

I lifted my wrist and slapped him across the face. He growled and back handed me in the mouth. I tried to turn to the side of my face. He grabbed me hard and pinned my back down. He sat on me and glared. I began to cry again. I felt weak, useless, and scared. He looked at me and suddenly got off. Lifting me up with him. I stood before him sobbing.

He touched my chin and brought my face up to look at him. He wiped my bottom lip where I noticed blood. He pulled me to the bathroom and gently began cleaning my bottom lip.

I sighed and looked away from him. He pulled my to once again look at him.

"I'm sorry, Karin." He spoked softly.

It was the first time he sounded sincere.

"That's because I am." He said, sounding a little hurt.

"If you stop being immature about this. I wouldn't have lost my temper and slapped you." he spoke. Then he caressed my left cheek, the one that was bruised. I flinched from the pain.

He pulled me into his arms and held me close to him, as I cried.

"It's okay, shhhh." he cooed softly. That was the first time he was nice to me.

Sadly, it will be the last.

End of Chapter 4.

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