A/N: Umm… I didn't expect this story to get so many responses to the prologue. I guess you guys really are pervs ;D. Although I can't really exclude myself from that list. Anyway, onto the next chappie!

Hinata was frozen like a deer in headlights as her gaze met the master of her heart. He was standing there, in his standard uniform. His Hokage robe was white, with red and oranges flames licking up his sides. He was wearing black pants, which were specially made for ninja's to fight in. His attire also included the standard Jonin vest.

And oh yea, He was also sporting an erection. HInata had kept her eyes there before slowly, hesitantly moving her gaze up in order to look him in the eyes.

And she nearly came on the spot.

His eyes seemed to pierce right through her. There were filled with a combination of absolute fury, and lust. It sent a wave of pleasure through her body, and a wave of fear. She knew what her man was capable of when he was mad, and right now, he was down right pissed.

They held eye contact for a few seconds, although to Hinata it seemed much longer. It was probably because her nerves were running wild throughout her entire body with anticipation and anxiety. Finally, he spoke.

"I'll be in the shower." With that, he walked off into the bathroom.

HInata could feel her heart beating against her ribcage. His voice, it was filled with so much barely concealed rage that it shook her to the core. She hadn't even realized that she had stopped breathing. She slowly exhaled in an attempt to calm herself down. She crawled off the bed and stood up as the shower started running. She began making the necessary preparations for what she was sure would come next.

You see, the voice also held a hidden meaning, one Hinata could find in a split second. The fact that she knew him so well is one of the reasons Naruto loved her so much. But she knew now was not a time where he would express his love. Well, not in a very gentle or painless way.

Hinata started to strip. Since the only thing she was wearing was one of Naruto's shirts and a pair of panties, it didn't take too long. Once she was done, she placed the clothes in the dirty hamper. Next she went to one of their draws and pulled out a regular looking scroll. She bit her thumb and opened the scroll and placed her blood dead center of said scroll. A pop was heard as a collar appeared; she placed the scroll back inside the draw and proceeded to place the collar around her neck.

The collar was completely black, tiny silver spikes circling it. There was a small red buckle that she used in order to put the collar on or to take it off. There were also the initials N.U.N in red on the front side of the collar. It's what marked her as his, and only his. And once this collar was put on, the roles would be set in place.

She knelt down next to the side of the bed once she had put the collar on. She kept her head down, listening intently to the sound of the shower, waiting for it to stop. She waited a full 10 minutes before the water came to a halt. Her mind had been plagued with thoughts of how her master was going to punish her.

She heard his footsteps become louder. There was a slight pause, and then the bathroom door opened. His footsteps were getting closer, but she still didn't look up. Her gaze would remain on the floor unless he instructed otherwise. She heard him walk by her and towards their very special wardrobe. She heard the rustling of clothes; she guessed that he was probably putting on a pair of leather black pants. Her breath hitched as she heard him make his way towards her. He sat down on the bed without saying a single word.

The silence was deafening.

"Oh, what's this? I just get home and not even a single hello?"

She didn't respond to him, she knew better than that. He was already pissed, there was no reason to anger him more.

"Oh! So you're not gonna say anything?" He snorted." At least you can follow some orders correctly."

Hinata felt her heart drop down into her stomach at the amount of anger that was emphasized in

the word. She had already felt guilty for breaking the rules he had laid out, but now she felt regretful .She was really going to be punished for this, and not in a food way.

"Now," he began, "what shall we do about your punishment?"

A/N: CLIFFHANGER! You'll notice that I do that a lot. But I try and make up for it in relatively quick updates. Anyways, I hope you all enjoyed this chapter, and I will apologaga for updating so late at night. Hopefully, I'll be able to update again tomorrow. Fingers crossed everyone. Please read and review, and check out my other story. BYE!