Hello, I hope you people liked the last chapter. Therefore, here is the next one! =)
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Naruto character's I am just using them for a cool plot, because they are so cool.
Tenten watched as blue and white stars faded in and out on the inside of her eyelids. With each new appearance of them, her head throbbed painfully.
Images danced in her head, sloppy and fragmented.
Herself throwing a kunai, hatred and hidden fear in her eyes. Blood spraying across the walls as she got her target in a seemingly good spot. For some reason she could not remember the face of her kidnapper, whenever she would think of them she would just see a dark face, and hands grabbing around her throat, banging her against the wall. The hands were incredibly strong, and her vision was soon lost and after that, her consciousness.
Anything after that she could not remember, her head was swimming too much. Who would do this to her? Why would she be the target of anyone and why would they have not killed her before? Dozens of questions littered the assassin's head, which led her to one thing that she was not a target for an assassination but rather a victim of a kidnapping.
She did not take to this too well, she was not kidnapped, civilians were kidnapped, and it was one of her duties to save them. Genins got kidnapped, not a Jounin ranked assassin training for ANBU. With this, she thought of how stupid that was, that she could not even hold her own. It frustrated her, and she closed her eyes tighter hoping to wake up from some horrible dream.
She berated herself again and again then it dawned on her, she was still alive. She also was a trained assassin and ANBU trainee. She could easily get out of here, if she knew where she was, who that awful person was, and her surroundings, it would be just like a mission, except she would have to get out, instead of in. She started from the beginning by slowly opening her eyes, pain shot through her head even as she did it as carefully as possible. Blinking a couple of times her eyes focused and she saw she was in a rather large bed. She was on what felt like silk sheets, black in color and expensive looking. The pillows were covered in similar material, all this was a top a four-poster bed, dark wooded, everything in the room was very silky looking and sleek in either black or red.
She sighed, and feeling the throbbing in her head increase, she wondered if she had any more injuries or limitations. She carefully moved her arms and legs; everything seemed to be in working condition, just very sore. Next move was to get out of this weirdly silky bed, and look around the room. She lifted the blankets slowly and gasped in shock and anger, along with the new wave of pain in her head. It was not the big bruises that adorned her legs and arms, in blue and yellow colors, or the scratches on them either.
It was the awful, silky, extremely small outfit she was wearing. Small shorts that were black in color and way too short, the top was spaghetti strap and blood red, the cut on it was way to low for her tastes. She wondered how this underwear was even clothes! Her stomach flipped and she felt queasy at the thought about how someone would have had to undress and dress her again. Her arms grew goose bumps, and she shivered with heightened anxiety thinking that she had to get out of this place, no matter what.
Peeling back the covers ever so slowly, Tenten carefully swung her legs around and over the edge of the bed. Gingerly touching the wooden floor with her toes, she tested the weight on her legs slightly. Seeming to be stable, she stood up, and instantly regretted it. Pain shot through her head causing her legs to buckle, she fell sideways towards the hard floor. She grasped desperately at the blankets and bed hoping to at least catch herself on them so she would not get a brand new bruise right on her butt.
She cursed in a jumbled speak on her way down, it basically came out like this "shi-fu-mlikdfhei" and a big pile of blankets landed right on her face, causing a annoying and stuffy cloud over her whole body. After the initial dizziness and pain in her head subsided and her butt was, just numb from pain she huffed angrily and pushed the covers off of her.
Obviously, she was not in a state to walk right now. Then she heard a smooth silky voice that matched those disgusting sheets perfectly. It was chuckling, it was deep, and it was scaring the freaking bejeezes out of her. She could not see who it was, her body prevented her from that, and her mind just did not want to know.
The large blankets were slowly being pulled off of her and she had the gross feeling that this creep was appreciating the sight of her body in the awful attire.
Tenten looked straight at the ceiling, refusing to give the captor attention, her whole body screamed in protest, but she was powerless to do anything, her fall made her harshly aware of that.
A large hand that was unusually soft, Tenten almost wondered if it was a woman, pulled her up rather quick which made her head spin and her body tremble in agony. She was pulled into a large, strong chest, barely eye level with the man's collar on his white shirt. She refused to look up, speak, and do anything except get away from his evil grasp. Trying to wriggle out of his arms, he only held tighter and tighter starting to hurt Tenten. She was trying not to show the pain that was going through her midsection, but next thing she knew the man had grabbed her face and forced her to look at him.
If your stomach could shrivel up and your heart race right out of your chest, Tenten's was doing that right now. She was staring right into the face of the man from her first assassination mission. He chuckled when he saw her eyes widen from recognizing that he was indeed the slime ball that hit on her after she killed Joshi and in the crowd when she was relaxed.
Tenten's mind was going a million miles an hour, how did he find her? Where did she slip up? How did he capture her in the first place? Many different possibilities, all terrifying and not something she wanted to think about right now. Right now, she had to just get away from the creep. She pulled her face harshly out of his hand and glared at him, telling him through her eyes that she would, kill him. He just chuckled and squeezed her a little tighter, hurting her already bruised ribs.
"You remember me don't you toots." Tenten still did not speak she just wanted this to be over.
"Aw, come on, you don't even want to know my name?" She focused on a spot on the wall, hoping to vaporize a hole in it or something. He grabbed her face once again more harshly this time and turned her neck enough to where it was cramping.
"You will look at me and answer, when I talk to you." He said it with a deathly tone, and squeezed her jaw rather tight. She struggled once again out of his hand, and ground her teeth.
"Get your hands off of me." Her tone was just as icy and he smirked as if she just said something rather cute.
"Have it your way toots" He roughly picked her up and put her back in the bed, and having one last look at her body before placing the covers back on her.
"But let me tell you, you're going to need to rest, because when you're better, I'll have you begging for mercy." He said rather slimily, and then he grabbed her wrists in one hand placed then over her head in a painful way, and placed the most disgusting kiss on her that she has ever had. Her hands hurt and she could not push him off so she bit his lip forcefully, causing him to gasp in pain. When he stood up his lip was bleeding, but he just wiped the blood away, and smirked.
"Just wait, when you're better, you'll be my mine." Tenten just glared at him, and tried not to pass out from the pain coursing through her body. Then the man went to leave, but stopped right at the doorway, stopped and looked at her once more.
"Oh by the way, the name's Akio, you'll be saying it soon enough." With that last disturbing comment, he walked out and shut the door. Tenten sat up immediately and started spitting and gagging, retching and trying not to die all together.
Tenten knew by the way he was holding her and how he acted, that he was a lot stronger then he looked, and he looked strong. Her mind was reeling, and she was trying very hard not to let it hit her. However, it was inevitable, the pain that had ripped her so much before came back, and she curled up in a ball. Her breath came out in short quivering gasps, and her eyes began to leak tears, as her heart cried from the dirt on its face.
Well this chapter is short, but don't worry Tenten will be ok! You'll just have to wait for later chapters! Read AND Review please!