Bleeding Neji

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I just realized something...I've written about per se 12 stories, a majority being Neji-centric. Though my violent nature towards him has never faltered once. It's not that I hold a grudge against said Hyuga, it's just easier to torment him unlike the other characters in Naruto. He lacks the background other characters have, though others don't have much insight at all(cough)Tenten(cough) But it leaves a lot of space to imagine. Also I love beating the living crap out of him...

Warning: This story contains rape, strong language, graphic scenes and blood. This story is not meant for little kids so please use your better judgment when picking a story to read. I will not take any responsibility for those who are offended by this story. Please be aware of this.

Disclaimer: I do not claim ownership to any Naruto characters or Naruto themes that are used in this story. They all belong to Kishimoto-sama of the Shonen jump corporation.

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-Breaking Point-

"Well, well, it seems the ice prince finally decided to show up." Tenten hissed as Neji dragged his tired form into the training ground, the brush with death from Hiashi making things all the worse.

"You shouldn't put your foot in your mouth so often, it might get stuck." Neji retorted as he leaned against a tree for support. Tenten glared daggers at her teammate, though she was debating to add real ones to the motion.

"At least I don't get felt up by my uncle." Tenten said with a smirk as Neji paled drastically, his color taking a new statement of a dead man's. Neji felt his stomach lurch, his emotions taking a dip into rage and pain.

"What did you say?" Neji asked, his Byakugan activating to add emphasis to his sentence.

"You heard me. Seems the 'oh so great prodigy of Konoha' can't even defend his virginity." Tenten cackled.

"You leave your legs open to every guy that passes you, slut." Neji hissed, taking the common fighting stance of the Hyuga prodigy he was. Tenten drew several kunai at the statement, equally as enraged as the white-eyed male.

"Hello, my youthful students!" Came a blaring voice belonging to none other than the very front against nature and sanity, Maito Gai. Tenten, putting her innocent act up to seem like the victim, hid her kunai as she looked scared at Neji's angry look.

"Neji? What are you doing?" Lee asked, walking out next to his sensei and seeing the look on his girlfriend's face.

"Nothing." Neji hissed as his blood line disappeared, but not before giving the mother of all death glares at Tenten, said kunoichi not being fazed by said movement.

"I've devised a training exercise worthy of your youthful flames!" Gai cheered with enthusiasm, completely missing the tension in the air. Neji let out a low growl, knowing it was going to be another damn spar that would end pitifully as his two teammates couldn't even begin to scratch him. But his mind was more fixed on the leak of information that had come from his journal.

'How the hell did that bitch of a kunoichi find out anyways! I've never taken it out when she was anywhere near me!' Neji hissed in his mind. 'But what of Hinata? She had read my journal the previous night. What if she had read that...?'

"Shit." Neji cursed out loud. 'Kami, if this is your way of rubbing in my face that you hate me, you suck even more.'

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Neji dragged his tired body over to a tree in need of a drastically needed rest. The spar matches took more out of him than he originally thought they would, though it makes sense since he was in a mass amount of pain. Not like he pays attention to it any longer.

"Note to self, kill Tenten." Neji growled, feeling the bruise on his arm from her damned staff.

"Hey Neji." Lee said with a happy smile, as clueless as ever. 'Now the green freak wants to blast my ears out. Just fucking joy.'

Lee started blathering on about something involving youth and other things that Neji ignored, wanting to get some much needed rest, though the boy seemed to enjoy chewing off his ear.

"Hey, Neji, why do you think the clan rules are set up like that?" Lee asked, the words making it to Neji's ears, or rather, ear.

"They set them up so the head family can have complete control over everything you do, whether it be a simple walk or a mission. If you go one step out of line, they can punish you without interference from the Hokage." Neji recited with a dark voice, venom seeping from his words.

"I swear on my being and life, one day I'll change this rule, even if I have to destroy the people who made it. One day, I'll make them pay. And when I do, I swear to take as many with me as I can." Neji hissed more to himself rather than Lee, a promise he swore he would one day fulfill to the fullest if not more. The image of Tenten vaguely floated through his mind.

"I think that's a great goal, Neji. The rule is too harsh." Lee agreed only because he had missed the ending part of the statement. But Neji never intended on him hearing it to begin with. He didn't want his plans to destroy Hiashi to go unfulfilled.

"You wait. Soon enough, I'll take from you something far more valuable than what you took from me." Neji uttered, his minds eyes focused on Hiashi's form.

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"Neji!" A voice rang through the Hyuga compound, sending chills up a certain Hyuga's spine. At the moment, said boy was in his room, wrapping his injured stomach with his newly-purchased bandages. But he hastily hid the valuable item under a loose board under his bed before quickly going to the origin of the call, knowing what most likely awaited him.

As he ran, many of the other members of the family sneered at him, while others even tripped him, though he easily rebounded before hitting the floor sparing some choice words towards the ones who had that would make a sailor blush.

"Yes, Hiashi-sama?" Neji asked politely as he entered said person's office. Hiashi fixed a hard glare on Neji, making Neji visibly tense at the motion, fearing that Hiashi had had the information leaked to him. That paranoid little voice came back in the back of his head, buzzing like a fly too close to ones ear.

Hiashi stood from his chair, the glare only growing stronger as he did so. Neji audibly gulped. Hiashi stood over Neji by about two feet, only adding to the very intimidating image.

"Tell me, Neji. Or better yet, explain to me of the bruise on Hinata's wrists from prior to this morning?" Hiashi asked, though he knew it was Neji. Neji felt his throat go dry, hell, his heart stopped.

"I-I...It wasn't me Hiashi-sama, I swear." Neji lied, hoping to avoid the beating that was coming his way.

Rule one of survival skills: When faced with an opponent you can't beat, retreat and regroup, or delay until backup arrives.

The only option to get out of this without death was to run like all hell. Neji applied his ninja skills well and bolted for the door with all his might, his hand only grazing the handle before a hand took grip of the back of his head, using the momentum to its advantage, slammed Neji's head into the door, a satisfying snapping sound coming from his now broken nose.

Blood trailed down the young Hyuga's face, his hand holding his abused face as he fell to the floor. A kick landed hard on his side, snapping two ribs while leaving a foot mark that would soon turn into a welt. A sharp tug on his hair had him up into a semi-kneeling position before a third hit made contact with his stomach, striking the same spot that had been abused yesterday and was still raw. Neji let out a scream before his body went into spasms, his senses going haywire from the sheer pain of the single hit alone. Blood flew out his mouth followed by a gagging sound from the air forced out of his lungs, only adding to the pain he was in.

Hiashi released Neji's hair, allowing Neji to finish spasming on the floor. A few minutes later, his body ceased the shaking long enough for Neji to draw a regular breath. His body greatly accepted the motion, but the air came out sharply as blood-filled coughs coated the floor.

"Leave." Hiashi ordered. Neji forced himself into a kneeling position, his hands out in front of him for support.

"I will not ask again." Hiashi hissed, moving closer to Neji's weakened form. Neji forced himself to his feet, though he leaned on the wall to keep his balance. He stumbled out the door, shutting it behind him.

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Blood trailed from his lips along with his still bleeding nose. His mind was blank except for his one goal, his room. The one place he felt at least mildly safe. His steps were dragging and small, his eyes blurred and tired; his mind was in a haze.

'She betrayed me again.' The voice from the night before whispered. It echoed a few times before it faded into his slipping hold of consciousness as something beautiful came before him.

His goal was in sight, something he never thought he would be so happy to see. No sooner had the door been shut did he collapse on the floor, finally succumbing to the dark that yanked on his mind.

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The morning sun rose too early for Neji. His head felt hazy, and he didn't have a word to describe how much his body hurt. But despite that, he stood. He stumbled over to his dresser drawer and took out an all too familiar black book. A brush in hand, he began to write. A few minutes later, he put the brush down before reading his words that were scribbled in an almost illegible scroll.

Plans: I have my choice made on my revenge. They will suffer the most horrid of my assaults From Hiashi. In two week's time, their bodies will be mine.

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TBC...

Rather short, but it is build-up to the next chapter! Cue the plot of the whole story. I hope you enjoyed.

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