A/N: Hello! Welcome to another chapter of this new story! I would like to thank procon, Subatu Tenshi, Midnight Nightmere, Young Napoleon22, byunhina, Louricam The Manga Freak, Guest, Hitmoi Of The Sand, Flameraven, jojo07, Naruhinalover 20, Flame Dragon 14, anonymous P, Raja-Ulat, Futago-za07, Guest, Reviewer, Guest, MYK-ON, Milky, Missy the Cat, and SilentSambo88 for reviewing! Thanks so much!
Now, apparently, someone isn't too happy that I'm putting out new content. As a matter of fact, I would say they're pretty annoyed! Haha! I have to say, I found this comment amusing more than anything. I was actually tempted to post out only new stuff until the end of the year, specifically just to piss this person off, but I decided not to. Most of the people who follow me are pretty patient and mature, and they don't deserve that. So I will post the next chapter of His Obsession as soon as it's finished.
But I was super tempted, like I really almost went through with it. I honestly love pissing people off. All of my closest relatives and friends will tell you that. Oh well. Who knows, maybe this will be enough to piss them off again. That would make my day!
Anyway, I need to get back to work on His Obsession, since it's really the only ting I'm working on. All the new stories I've posted, and will post have more than one chapter done. So you guys should be good with them for awhile. Also, I will start recommending stories for you guys to read while you wait for my updates.
Thank you Z, for editing this!
On to this chapter!
'It's okay Hinata. Everything will be alright.' The young woman thought to herself as she climbed up the stairs. Nothing but pure dread filled her at the moment. It made her absolutely sick to her stomach. Her thoughts were racing about what would happen once she was inside. How would Kiba react to her coming home so late? Well, alright it was only eleven at night. But he would be able to figure out that she had been at the club for a long time, all by herself. He would certainly find that suspicious.
What the hell would she tell him? Would he be able to figure out what she did the minute she stepped inside? Would he flip out? Would he yell at her? Was this really going to be the end of a two year relationship, and a 10 year friendship? She really hoped not.
She halted in front of their door. Her legs shook in anxiety. She took in a shaky breath. She had to face the consequences of her actions. She unlocked the door, and stepped inside of the pitch black apartment. This relieved her quite a bit. Maybe she would sneak into the bed before Kiba noticed anything. Then she would be home free! Quietly, cautiously she tip toed through the one bedroom apartment. She stalked past their small kitchen, and walked a few feet in front of her. She halted when she was sure she was in front of their bedroom door. She grasped the doorknob, and twisted it, allowing her to open the door. She was very thankful that it didn't creek like usual. She was also thankful that the floor was covered in carpet, which silenced her footsteps.
She stepped inside of the room and closed the door behind her. There was a very soft 'click' as she did this. In the silent room, it was like a gun had gone off. Hinata tensed up and listened very closely. She wanted to be sure there wasn't any change in Kiba's snoring.
Wait a minute….
The room was completely silent. And although it was usual quiet, Kiba's snores were always present whenever he slept. So why was it so silent now? That didn't make any sense. Unless…..
Her eyes widened. She quickly flipped on the bedroom light and nearly cried at what she saw.
The bed was completely empty. There was no one in it.
But that's not what bothered her the most. The pillow looked slept on, and the blankets were crumpled up on the bed. It was strange because Hinata clearly recalled making the bed before venturing out to the club. So either the bed messed itself up, or Kiba had come home, slept in it, and then left. Hinata truly, honestly hoped it was the former, no matter how silly the idea was. But she knew that it was the latter. Her boyfriend decided that she wasn't all that important and that he could just forget about her and have fun by himself.
At that very moment, she hated him. She truly did.
The sad young woman trudged to the bed, and plopped down. Rage and sadness bubbled inside of her, causing tears of anguish to fall down her face. She sniffled, trying to swallow the painful lump in her throat. She couldn't believe how awful this night had turned out. She should've just stayed with the blonde guy. Sure, he was probably extremely dangerous, but at least he'd been there! And he wanted to spend more time with her! Unlike her boyfriend, who apparently thought that she was just a burden, a damper on his fun.
After crying about her situation for about half an hour, Hinata realized how silly she was being. She was better than this! As a matter of fact, she could do better than him! She could find another man, one that actually loved and cared about her! One that wouldn't leave her alone at a club! And, well, one that wouldn't cause other people to run away at the sight of them. She couldn't help but admit that the blonde guy had some very serious flaws. So he probably wouldn't be the best guy to start a relationship with.
Speaking of Naruto, Hinata decided that she wouldn't tell Kiba of what happened that night. He didn't deserve to know. After all, whenever she asked him about his whereabouts, he never told her anything. It was only fair that she return the favor. She was a vindictive person, but she felt happy that he wasn't the only one who had a secret. They weren't on even ground yet, but it was enough for her at the moment.
Hinata wiped her eyes. What she needed to do now was take a shower to wash the sweat and grime from her body. Then she would head off to bed. She would need to wake up early in the morning in order to head off to work at the bakery. She would also be looking for a new apartment. It would be very foolish of her to break up with him while they were still living together. Especially when the apartment was in his name. She didn't make that much money, so she knew it would be a very difficult process. She rose up from the bed, and stretched her limbs.
Oh well, she could think about that tomorrow. He would also be giving Kiba the silent treatment for the next month or so. And if he thought she was being prudish before, he should see her now! He wouldn't be receiving any type of action from her! No kisses, hugs, or even hand holding. And there wasn't a damn thing he would be able to do to change the punishment.
So Hinata headed into the bathroom with her revenge all planned out.
Not once did it cross her mind that she would ever run into the blonde man ever again.
Flash Forward, One Week.
Naruto Uzumaki sat in a large office. The blood red curtains were closed, blocking out any form of sunlight from entering into the room. In front of him was a large mahogany desk crowded with several items. On the left corner there was a small golden lamp that was turned off. The only light source came from the ceiling, but even those were extremely dim. On the opposite side, there was a sleek, shiny black laptop. It was currently closed since he had no need for it. And in the middle of the desk, there was a file on a certain individual.
And individual that had fucked up far too many times. An individual that had lost Naruto millions of dollars. This person wasn't a threat to Naruto's business, but he was pissing him off. It was almost like the person thought this whole thing was a game.
Now Naruto had to deal with him.
The young Uzumaki was the son of a notorious gang leader, Minato Namikaze. The elder blonde was sometimes called Hades because he ruled the Underworld in its entirety. This meant that Naruto had the very best connections to money, drugs, and women. It also meant that the cops were always on his ass. And that he had certain responsibilities.
He would need to take over the "business" once his father decided to step down. He was introduced to the lifestyle early in order to prepare him. His father had given him the task of managing his own city. He would need to gain new members, sell his own drugs and weapons, fight off rival gangs, and build his own connections. Minato had given him a "starter pack", but that was all the help he received.
And as a result, Naruto had taken control of three cities. It had taken him a few years, but he managed. Minato and Kushina couldn't have been prouder parents. Now, he would have to prove himself once more.
He could hear a disturbance from outside of the door. It sounded like a young man's disgruntled voice cursing out obscenities. He could also hear two other men attempting to shut him off. And by the sound of the grunts of pain, they were using force to do so. Then, there was a knock.
"Menma, he's here. Do you want us to bring him in?" It was the voice of his most trusted confidant, Kakashi Hatake. The man was like family to him. He was also the one who came up with Naruto's code name.
"Bring him in; we are long overdue for this talk." The blonde responded.
The large oak door in front of him opened, revealing four men.
The one who knocked, Kakashi, was dressed in a very formal black suit and red tie. Like always, he had on a mask that covered up most of his face. The two other men were of no importance to Naruto. He could only remember one of their names, it was Mizuki. And the only reason he knew about him was because it was rumored that he was working for a rival gang. He would need to be dealt with soon. Just like the brunette that was currently being dragged up to him.
"Stop." He ordered in a cold tone. The two men dragging in the struggling teen stopped, but made sure that he was kept on his knees.
Naruto took a nice, long look at him.
He was currently blindfolded, which ensured that this location remained a secret. He was around Naruto's age, twenty four. There were two red triangles on his cheek. They were obviously tattoos. He had on a black T shirt and torn jeans. Naruto saw bruises and scrapes on his body, which he probably gained while he tried to resist. Both of his hands were behind his back, which now prevented him from doing that in the blonde's office.
"Take off the blindfold." The other unnamed lackey complied.
Indignant brown eyes stared up at him. They were filled with the utmost contempt and anger. There was also arrogance in them, something Naruto didn't like.
"Kiba Inuzuka, what a pleasure. I believe you have some explaining to do." Naruto began slowly.
"I don't know what you're talking about!" The battered teen exclaimed.
"Oh really?" So that's how he wanted to play it. Fine, it didn't matter to the blue eyed man. The pathetic person in front of him would be dead before the day was over.
"Yeah! I was just out on the streets working, when theses guys came out of nowhere and grabbed me!" He jerked his head in the direction of the two men standing next to him.
"Well that part may be true, but you were brought here to pay for some of your mistakes. You see, your constant fuck ups has cost me a large sum of money." Naruto explained calmly.
There was a flash of fear in the brown orbs.
"I-I don't know what you're talking about. Sure, I've messed up a few times, but I'm positive I haven't done anything too serious." He claimed.
"Alright then, since you're so ignorant to your crimes against me, I'll explain to you what you did wrong." The infamous leader opened up the file on his desk, and read the files.
" You were tasked on several different occasion with transporting drugs, weapons, and money. And you were either robbed, or the supplies weren't sufficient, meaning you were missing supplies."
"Yeah, bu-"
"You were given the task of closing deals that would help my business earn large amounts of money in supplies. Yet you were so brash and rude that the deals were not closed. And the people you did manage to close deals with eventually turned against my gang and stolefrom us."
"But that's not-"
" And finally, when you were arrested for crimes involving theft, assault and battery, and soliciting a prostitute, you got off scott free by trading information police. You lead them to two of my storage units, and you managed to have several of my men arrested. "
"You don't understand-"
"I don't need to understand." Naruto closed the files. "Dog, please end this."
The silver haired older man silently pulled out a black pistol. He pointed the gun at the side of the thug's head.
"W-wait! Give me another chance, I can pay you back, I promise!" Kiba pleaded. There was full blown fear in his eyes. Naruto relished in it.
The four other men in the room chuckled.
"Oh? You can pay me back? Mizuki, check his pockets. Let's see how much money this guys has. Maybe it will be enough to cover the damages done."
Mizuki complied with a mocking grin. He reached inside of the left pocket, which was closest to him. He managed you pull out a brown wallet, which he tossed to Naruto.
"Wait, that's not what I meant!" Kiba protested.
"Too bad." Naruto knew that he probably didn't have much in his wallet, but money was still money. And since this guy was going to be dead in the next five minutes, it would be best not to let it go to waste.
He opened up the wallet, and was surprised that this guy did have a lot of money. He had about two thousand dollars in hundreds. Two thousand dollars that now belonged to Naruto. He pocketed the money as he ignored Kiba's whimpering. He was about to order Kakashi to blow his brains out when something interesting caught his attention.
It was photograph, which was in a protective pocket of the wallet.
The picture depicted the person kneeling on the ground standing next to a very beautiful blue haired girl.
Wait, blue hair? It couldn't possibly be…
Naruto took the picture out of its pocket and stared at it closely.
Kiba was wearing a blue, striped button shirt, with some jeans. Next to him was a gorgeous blue haired young lady. She was wearing a long sleeved purple blouse, with very dark blue jeans. The two of them were both smiling happily at the camera, and Kiba had his arm wrapped around the young women. With those luscious lavender eyes, Naruto knew that there was no mistaking it.
It was Hinata, the same girl from the club.
The one with the extremely attractive body, and adorable blush.
The one that had completely rejected him, all because she had some "boyfriend."
Well, at least now Naruto knew who this "boyfriend" was. And it made him absolutely furious. She actually rejected him for the worthless piece of shit that was the reason she hadn't slept with him that night. It was unbelievable! Naruto could usually get any girl he chose, yet this one chick, the one that made him throb in need, had told him "no", all because she was with this loser. The blonde briefly wondered if she even knew where her boyfriend was, or what he was doing at the moment.
Suddenly, an idea hit Naruto like a freight train. His lips twisted into a devious smirk, one that promised that someone would suffer. He's always managed to get the girl he's wanted, so why should now be any different? He wanted to fuck her, and so he would. And the he had the perfect way of making this happened.
"Actually, I think you can pay me back." Naruto announced, not taking his eyes off of the photograph.
"Really? Thanks man! So what do you want me to do?" The fear was now gone from the tied man's eyes. The cockiness from before had now returned.
"Well, first you need to be willing to do anything that I ask of you. If you don't you will die." Naruto ignored the surprised looks he gained from the three others in the room. But they remained silent; they really wanted to see where this was going.
"Of course! I'll do anything you want! Anything at all!"
"Alright." Naruto flipped the picture around; making sure that Kiba could see it. "I want to spend the day with this young lady in the photo. You think you can, make that happen?"
"What? But that's my girlfriend!" He made a move to stand up, but he was held down by Mizuki and the other guy.
Naruto shrugged. "Fine, have it your way. Dog, end this." "
"Wait! Fine, I'll do it!" He whimpered out in fear.
Naruto resisted the urge to sneer in disgust. He may have his flaws, but he would never give up his girl to the enemy. He would need to get one soon though; his mother was bothering him for grandchildren.
"You'll do what?" He taunted him.
"I'll, I'll call up Hinata. I can tell her what's going on, and convince her to sleep with you. "He said.
"Are you sure you could do that? She doesn't really know me, what makes you think you can talk her into spending the day with me?" Naruto could already guess the answer, but he wanted to hear what Kiba had to say.
"Don't worry about, she loves me. She'd do anything I'd want her to do anyway. Once she realizes what's at stake, she'll do anything you want her to. "An arrogant smirk dawned his ace. It was like he honestly thought this was something to be proud of.
"Alright then, you have until ten tonight to convince her. And instead of calling her, I want you to give Dog here her address. Then he can pick her up and bring her over for a nice little chat. And I'll have one of my men in the room just as a safety precaution. Do you understand?" The whiskered young man tried to keep the eagerness form his voice. He could practically taste her already!
Kiba nodded his head frantically. "Yeah, I understand completely!"
"Alright, place the blindfold back on him and get him out of here. I want to be alone." He directed the last comment towards Kakashi, who had narrowed his eyes suspiciously at him.
And they did just that, within the next two minutes, Naruto Uzumaki was alone in his office once more.
His mouth stretched into a large smile, and a malicious chuckle escaped his lips. So, he would soon have that incredible damsel in his bed. Well, in his hotel room bed. But that didn't matter. He would soon be inside her; he would be able to sample her sweet, delicious nectar. He would be able to bathe himself in her soothing lavender and vanilla scent. He would be able to run his hands over every single part of her delectable body.
Kami, his loins were already stirring with lust.
He didn't know why, but this girl had haunted him ever since they met up a week ago. He wasn't just seething in rage because she rejected him; he was also drooling in desire. Never before had anyone made him feel so aroused. He couldn't for the life of him figure out how he'd managed to pause long enough to ask her back to his hotel room. He had only been one kiss away from tearing off her clothes and fucking her up against the alley wall.
He was positive that she was a virgin too, which really turned him on. He had been one hundred percent positive that she was untouched.
But now….
He glowered over at the photo. It bugged him to no end to see that bastard with his arm around her. It also pissed him off to see them so, so, happy together. They looked like such a cute couple, and that filled him with irrational jealousy. He didn't want them to be happy together, he wanted them to hate each other. That way, they were more likely to break up, and then she could get with him…
Naruto shook his head. He knew he was being ridiculous. He didn't actually want to be with this girl. The only thing he really knew about Hinata was her name. He also knew that she didn't love the Inuzuka. If she did, then that kiss would've never happened. And that brought him some satisfaction. It he also knew that once he had his way with her, this strange feeling and behavior would end. Then his life could return back to normal.
And even if his plan didn't work, and he still felt the same way after sleeping with her, that wouldn't matter. He would devise a new plan to keep her as his girl. And there would be nothing the Inuzuka could do to stop him. And if the tattooed man tried to get in his way, he would be disposed be promptly disposed of.
It was good to be him.
The same couldn't be said for one Hinata Hyuuga.
She was currently pacing around back and forth inside of the shared apartment. She was pulling and tugging at her silky blue locks. Frustrated tears cascaded down her pale, round cheeks. Things were going to shit for her.
Her bakery was having some financial troubles, and if they continued she would be out of a job. That would mean that she would have to stay in the apartment with Kiba, someone who was barely there. She didn't know why she thought that giving him the silent treatment would have any affect on him whatsoever. She would move out of the way whenever he tried to peck her on the cheek, and always kept him at an arm's length. But none of this fazed him. Hell, she could probably move out and he wouldn't notice anything.
And the really stung. After all the two of them have been through together, did she really mean that little to him? Didn't he know that she had feelings too?
Another problem that she had was the fact that she was having dreams about the whiskered Casanova from the club. They were raunchy dreams that detailed what would've happened had they not been interrupted. They were just so detailed and sexual that she would wake up in the morning panting and yearning with lust. The dreams clouded her head during the day, making it hard for her to focus as work. She just wanted them to go away, especially since she would never meet the blonde man ever again.
Instead, she was stuck with Kiba. The wonderful, incredible boyfriend, he had once more left her high and dry. They were supposed to go out today, but he was no where in sight. He didn't call her, text her, or leave her any voicemail explaining to her where he was. She didn't like it. She hated being tossed aside, like she was a piece of trash.
In some regards, she regretted leaving her family to be with him. Sure, she had hated the years she had spent under their thumb, but at least the only burden that was placed on her shoulders were doing well in school and always being proper. That seemed like a breeze compared to what she had to deal with now.
A loud knock at the door interrupted her miserable pacing.
"C-coming!" She called out. It might've been a co worker, wanting to speak with her with the whole bakery situation.
She wiped the tears from her eyes, and tried to collect herself.
When she opened the door, she was surprised to find a strange masked man there. He the most ludicrous hairstyle she had ever seen in her life. And despite his hair color, he looked to be in his mid to early thirties. He gave her some sort of odd eye smile.
"Hello, are you Hinata Hyuuga?" He asked her in a very kind tone.
"Y-yes. Why do you ask?" Her curiosity was peaked. Who was this strange man, and what did he want?
"I'm here about your boyfriend, Kiba Inuzuka. He's gotten himself into some trouble, and I'm going to have to ask you to come with me." He answered, never changing his tone of voice.
It didn't matter. Hinata's stomach plummeted to her feet.
What the hell had her boyfriend dragged her into now?
A/N: There you go! Another chapter done and posted! I really hope you guys enjoyed that! Who knows, maybe it even annoyed one of you! Haha! Thanks a bunch for reading, and please leave a review and be sure to check out my other stories! Goodnight!
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