Sasuke frowned deeply, he left her there. Not saying a word, he just left her. Sasuke slammed his clenched fists onto the coffee table, fragments of sharp wood flew towards the dark walls, "Shit," a piece of the defiant wood had stuck into Sasuke's, now bleeding, hand. "Damn her, I have to-" he glared at the ringing phone for interrupting him. "What the hell do you want?"
"U-umm…i-is this th-the U-Uchiha residence?"
Sasuke rolled his glaring eyes, "Who the hell do you think it is, Cupid?"
"Uh-err…U-Uchiha-san, Haishi-sama has requested an audience with you. H-he wishes that you come to the Hyuga Clan House now."
"If I refuse?" Sasuke tapped his fingers impatiently on the lamp shade beside the phone receiver. Blood trickled down his fingers in a steady pace.
"It is very important. It concerns Hinata-sama,"
Sasuke blinked hard, "Fine, I'll come. But only because my hand is bleeding severely, see you." Sasuke hung the phone up. He went into the bathroom, carefully washing the shards of wood out of his hand.
Sasuke pulled a dark navy blue shirt over his head, wondering what was in store for him at the Hyuga Clan house.
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Hinata closed her pale eyes; she couldn't believe Neji had told her father, and what her father planned to do about it. She hated this, not only what they were doing, but to who. She closed her red eyes, as she took her place behind the large one-way mirror.
Sasuke cracked his knuckles as he knocked on the oddly small door; he expected ten-foot doors. "He probably gonna chew me out-what?" He quickly pulled out a very sharp kunai as the door opened to reveal Hinata sprawled out on the floor, with only a small child's kimono on, "Shit! Hinata, what the hell happened here?"
The body on the floor shifted only to throw a shuriken at Sasuke. He hastily wiped the dripping blood away. "What's w-wrong Sasuke-kun? W-why do you have a ku-kunai?"
Sasuke frowned evilly, "You're not real. Hinata-chan has a sideways heart-shape birthmark on her left forearm."
'Hinata' frowned, "Good catch Sasuke-kun, but can you kill me for impersonating your dear Hinata-chan?" Sasuke charged at her and pinned her on the hard ground with a kunai to her throat. She swallowed as tears ran down her soft cheeks, "S-Sasuke-kun what a-are you d-doing? No, pl-please stop…you're h-hurting me."
Sasuke climbed off of her, "Damn, out foxed by a poser. She's too sweet for her own good." Sasuke turned to walk out the door, but stopped.
Haishi threw the real Hinata out from behind the glass, "Uchiha, you can not kill the imposter. But what if she was killing my daughter?"
Sasuke spun around to meet Hinata's petrified eyes, "Father, y-you didn't say anything a-about this." Sasuke's dark eyes looked questioningly at the mirror.
"Plan B, Hanachi attack!" Hanachi ran towards Hinata shaking body pressing a kunai to her temple, "Uchiha, Hinata is worthless. Hanachi will destroy my daughter's existence if you can not kill her." Sasuke gritted his teeth together as blood dribbled from Hinata temple. He launched five shuriken at Hanachi, hitting her in her head, legs, and cutting of half of her right ear. She fell to the ground, dead.
Sasuke caught Hinata as she slipped to the waiting ground below her, "You okay?" she smiled, he smirked, "Good." Haishi pressed a button, showing himself and Neji. Sasuke frowned at the two, "Just what was this?"
A smirk crawled its way up to Haishi's mouth, "It was a test. Uchiha my daughter will live with you for five weeks. I will pay you so it is not a choice. Anyways, she is basically being rented to you. Do whatever you want with her; just make sure she doesn't die. I will give you nothing else, so leave. Hinata, follow him or else." Sasuke glared at him for acting as if she was an object. He rolled his irritated eyes and left, amused at the hesitant footsteps behind him.
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Hinata followed Sasuke reluctantly; her depressed eyes stared at the ground. Hinata sadly watched a small girl's father buy her an ice cream. Sasuke noticed her look, "Want one?" she shook her head. Sasuke looked insulted; he grabbed her arm and dragged her into the candy shop. Sasuke shoved a menu in her face; she looked over it carefully. "Well, which one?" Hinata pointed at a cookies and cream single scoop.
A waiter walked up winking at Sasuke and glaring at Hinata, "What do you want to order, Sasuke-kun?"
Sasuke rolled his eyes, "Um…two cookie and cream double scoops." The waiter chewed on her pen cap and took the order to the chef.
Sasuke stared at the frozen, sugary dessert. Hinata yawned widely; taking his chance Sasuke shoved a spoonful of ice cream into her mouth. Hinata swallowed hard and looked at him like he was nuts. "What? Your father said I can do whatever I want. So if I want to stuff you with ice cream, I'm gonna stuff you with ice cream. Well considering I just made you eat my ice cream let's go." Hinata half-heartedly nodded.
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Sasuke unlocked his door, and he led Hinata into his bedroom. Hinata quietly sat down on his bed, so he sat beside her. She breathed in through her nose and backed away from Sasuke, "W-what…S-Sasuke why d-do I smell s-sake and b-b-blood?"
She looked at his eyes, he looked…dazed. "W-what…you got a problem with m-e drinking? So w-what if you smell blood… (hic) I-it doesn't mean anything." Tears came down her face, but he smirked. He roughly snatched her wrist and hooked it to a handcuff on his bed. He did the same to her other wrist. Hinata tried to break free but she couldn't. Sasuke took a strong hold to her shirt and her pants…and jerked them off abruptly causing her to scream.
Hinata was now only in her pink bra and panties, she shivered from the coldness of his room, "Pl-please don't…s-stop Sasuke." Sasuke seemed to snap back to his senses; he climbed off the bed and grabbed the phone…
"Hello?"
"Kakashi…I…I need help."
"W-what do you mean, please explain."
"Kakashi, Hinata Hyuga is handcuffed to my bed in only her bra and panties."
"S-Sasuke I coming over…j-just don't move." Sasuke hung up the phone, "I…I'm so sorry."
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