(Before you get started, know that this chapter is rated M. I already said it was going to get intense, so don't blame me.)
He was going to do it. Oh yes, he was going to do it. He was not Lee anymore. Lee was gone. caring, forgiving, innocent Lee was gone. This was a new shinobi. The person he was now took what he wanted and never looked back; never helped others or had anything kind to say. Yes, Lee was gone. He was someone else now, someone more fulfilling. This person made himself happy. He didn't need other people to help him. And for that reason, he was going to do it.
Lee was sitting patiently, just waiting. He was sitting in a closet, coats and shoes all around him, but he had a sadistic grin seeping of malice plastered to his face. His eyes were narrowed and seemed to flicker with energy. He felt like he needed to do something. And he knew what it was. Lee ceased breathing when he heard slow footsteps cross the hallway in front of the door. He could tell who's they were by how short the intervals between footsteps were and how softly or heavily they tred; Temari. Gaara's sister, the blonde whore. He would start with her... yes, he would start with her, and work his way up to Gaara himself... He had gone through a lot of trouble to position this moment and make it turn out right. Had gone through a lot to find out when she would be here alone. He was going to do it. Lee would have turned back, but he wasn't himself. Now, he had no name.
He heard a the bathroom door open. Exactly what he had been waiting for all day. Finally she had went in there. He waited still until he heard the shower turn on, then his grin widened and he stood up, stealthily opening and closing it, making practically no noise. He walked down the hallway a bit. The Sand siblings were only staying here for two or three months, and so had just rented out an apartment. It didn't take him long to reach the bathroom door. He pressed his ear to the wood, listened to the methodic thudding of water against porcelain.
He had to do this quietly as possible. Or it would be over. Temari couldn't even know who he was for this to work. Could never see his face or he would be exposed. The spandex-clad ninja slid into the room, the door locking behind him. The dumb whore hadn't even locked it to begin with. he thought, supressing a snicker. He removed his boots and leg warmers for better stealth, and gently placed them on the tile along with the wrappings he always wound around his hands and his headband. The tile was wet with condensation and he had to try hard not to squeak his feet or to slip. Before he continued, he got rid of the upper half of his spandex, followed by the lower half.
He was almost there. She had no idea. It felt so empowering, knowing that he had done all this correctly; that, in a sense, he had beaten her. He walked up to the shower curtain, his ear almost touching it. He closed his eyes, savoring this moment. He could hear her moving around in there. Deep, deep, deep inside him the real Lee squirmed around in tears, insistantly trying to stop this from happening. But he wasn't strong enough. This Lee was stronger. And he was in control.
There was a small gap between the shower curtain and the wall where Lee slid in. She still hadn't noticed him, which didn't surprise him. This was the sneakiest he had been in his entire life, and she seemed to be daydreaming, her eyes half closed and a smile on her face. Lee felt as if he was invincible right at that moment.
Temari never had any idea what was going to happen before she felt a rough hand cover her mouth, She screamed into it, but of course it was too muffled to be heard. Three seconds ago she was warm and happy; now terror coursed through her body. Lee had pulled her to his chest, on hand over her mouth, the other free to do as it wanted. Temari was struggling frantically, but of course she was nowhere near as strong as Lee. She felt his hand moving over her body, stroking her skin, and tears came to her eyes.
She never got a look at him.
Lee had won.
(Well... yeah. Lee's mood swings are starting to get dangerous.)