Disclaimer: Why do I even bother to say Naruto is not mine, hmm?
Oh yes, I learned that the word KATSU, the one Deidara says supposedly when he detonates his bombs? I found out that it's a name and it means 'victory', pretty awesome huh? If you have trouble finding uncommon names, or a specific one youre looking for, try asking me, I could probably help.
Hinata sighed softly as she walked the dark streets, illuminated by the crescent moon and street lights her hands tucked in the pockets of her black leather jacket as usual. She felt lonely and sad, a longing deep within her. She knew he wasn't her rightful mate, but, it still hurt….
Flashback
Hinata turned her head to stare at the figure next to her, (No they are NOT naked, they have all their cloths on, and are on top of the covers, just so you know ya damn perverts.) worry evident in her eyes.
"Hey." She said quietly, but the body to her left was still staring blankly at the ceiling.
Frowning she turned on her side and moved to straddle the persons waist, she bent down and buried her face on the pale neck.
"Are you ok?" She asked softly.
Dark eyes shifted before a sigh sounded in the silent room.
"Hinata, I have to talk to you."
Hinata made no move of moving, so she waited for her boyfriend to finish speaking.
"What's up Akihiro?" She questioned, her voice muffled slightly.
Akihiro sighed before placing his hands on the blue haired girl's hips. "I….-"He bit his lip uncertainly, wondering exactly how Hinata would act. "I think we should break up."
Hinata tensed and the soft kisses she had been placing stopped immediately. "Why?" Her voice was blank.
Akihiro sighed. "Well, I just think we should move on. I mean come on, seriously, it was just a crush, and it wasn't like we loved each other or anything. It was bound to leave in some time." Akihiro laughed jokingly, though his laughter sub sided when the blue haired girl stayed quiet and rigid.
"Hinata?" He called uncertainly.
Hinata rolled off of brown haired boy, keeping her face carefully masked. "Get out."
He looked hesitant. "Are you o-"
"Why?" Her tone was as emotionless as her face, making the other occupant of the room gulp.
"Well, like I said, it was just a crush, I never loved you, neither you me. Besides, it was getting kinda boring being with you, you're no fun, no offence."
Hinata frowned and glared coldly at the ceiling. "Get out, Akihiro. It's over, fine, you can leave now." Her voice trembled and her hands clenched the red covers under her, though these things went unnoticed.
" 'k', Bye Hinata."
He got off the bed and left the room, closing the door in the process and as if in a hurry, ran down the stairs, a certain gleam in his eyes.
If he would have stayed longer in the hall, he would have heard the crashes in the room. Pictures and objects being thrown and screams of anger and pain sounded. If he would have stayed by the door, he would have heard the whispered, broken words.
"I loved you, you fucker."
If he would have opened the door, he would have seen the sunders rolling on her cheeks and unto the carpeted floor.
He left with a normal, guilt free and happy heart. He left a broken one behind.
End of Flash back
She looked blankly at the moon, she was headed over to her foster parent's house, but there has been someone she's wanted to see for some time, she has not visited him in a while.
A grin broke on her face, maybe she will.
Hinata stopped walking and looked around her, checking if there was someone else around at 11:43 pm on the streets.
When she saw no one, she closed her eyes and thought of a certain house.
The streets were empty, the lamp light that was illuminating the blue haired girl, now shun down on nothing.
Hinata reappeared in a beautiful green field, where an old looking house was located. It had many magical barriers, so no one could see it except those who knew it was there, which was very few people.
She walked towards the house, barely being able to contain her excitement.
When she stood in front of the door she pricked her trigger finger and placed it on a crack that was right next door close to the doorknob shaped like a small hole, and smiled in satisfaction when the door opened.
She made sure to take off shoes, as to not dirty the red rug.
It was a very beautiful house, the colors being red and gold, silver touches here and there.
The wood was cherry wood, cared for carefully. Red colored rugs were in the halls and stairs, the trims golden colored.
As soon as she was in the middle of the foyer a woman with beautiful silver hair came out. Her waist length hair was in a French braid, tied by a blue ribbon. She wore a long sleeved blue dress, the sleeves, though, were rolled up to her elbows and she wore a white apron on top.
As soon as her soft, red colored eyes landed on Hinata, a wide smile adorned her face. "Hinata! It's so good to see you again." She gasped, clasping her hands together in delight.
Hinata smiled back. "Hello Akai, how are you these days? Has Daiki been behaving? He hasn't done anything to you has he?" Hinata smirked at the blush on the maids face, despite her protests; her mind must have different thoughts.
"Daiki is in his office, will you stay long?"
Hinata shrugged her shoulders, stuffing her hands in her pockets once more. "Maybe, I don't know, it's pretty late, but of course, it's never late for us, hm?"
With another small blush Akai smiled. "I was just about to bring him some tea, he has been working much lately, I'm worried." Akai furrowed her eye brows, the happy gleam in her red eyes dimmed.
"Nah, don't worry Akai, I'm sure he's fine. Well, I'm gonna go upstairs, make sure you roll your dress up, I'm sure you'll get his attention."
Hinata grinned and walked up the stairs and down the hall, ignoring the maid's protests once more.
The house was made out of cherry and mahogany wood, and a high bolted ceiling. The halls held lit candles in black and silver brackets, and the doorknobs were colored gold.
Hinata walked up to a door at the right at the end of the hall, on which light was glowing from behind it.
Gently she opened the door and poked her head in before entering.
"Hello Hinata, nice to see you again."
A man with slick black hair and red eyes and pale skin sat in a chair. He wore a loose fitting white shirt with white buttons and black pants. He was writing in a paper, and didn't even look up from it when he greeted the hokuro girl.
"Hi Daiki, long time no see."
Daiki chuckled. "It's only been three months, Hinata; you act as if it was in years."
Hinata smiled and nodded her head. She walked towards the desk, which was made of, of course, mahogany wood, and it was littered with paper, though it was very organized. There was a golden lamp, and few candles were lit around the room.
"Akai's worried about you, ya' know."
Daiki 'hmmed' and nodded his head, still writing. It was very obvious she was being ignored.
Hinata 'hmmed' right back and turned on her heel, her arms crossed around her chest. "Fine, I'll just tell Akai that you honestly don't care about how she feels. She's just a maid, nothing more nothing less."
Hinata was about to walk out of the room when she suddenly found the lamp on the desk hauled at her head, causing her to end up face down on the floor. "Bastard." She grumbled, rubbing the back of her head as she glared darkly at the floor.
She looked up towards the dark haired man and scowled when he was still writing, but before she could say anything, and shy knock sounded behind her, making both Daiki look up and Hinata tilt her head back causing her to see upside down.
Akai stood there with a tray with two cups filled with hot tea. "A-am I interrupting something?"
Hinata secretly smirk and gave Daiki an 'I'm-gonna-do-something-you-asshole-and-you're-not -gonna-like-it' look before she stood up and dusted imaginary dust off her. "Of course not Akai, I was just telling Daiki how worried you were about him." Her smirk widened. "He said he didn't ca-" Hinata yelped when a book suddenly flew towards her and hit her squarely in the forehead, causing her to fall back on her butt.
Akai shook her head and walked past the injured girl towards the desk, already used to the very common scene.
"I brought you tea, Daiki-sama." She said softly, glanced at the desk, biting her lip nervously. "Is this a bad time?"
Daiki looked horrified as he immediately began sorting the documents, making space for the tray.
With a small, grateful smile, she placed the tray soundlessly on the desk, giving a cup to Daiki, and one to Hinata, who already stood up from the floor.
"Thanks Akai." Hinata said, sitting on the desk and sipping her tea, rudely sorting and reading the files. The only reason she got away with this was because Daiki was too busy giving attention to Akai.
"Thank you, Akai." He smiled gorgeously, flashing pearly with teeth with fangs and stood up handing back the tray to the silver haired girl.
Akai's face reddened when Daiki stood up, and handed her the tray, not realizing Daiki purposely moved his hand lower, causing Akai to place hers on top of his in an attempt take the tray.
"I can't seem to get used to seeing you with red eyes, instead of your normal hazel ones." He said softly.
"O-oh." She managed to say.
Without either of the realizing, they started to slowly lean closer, their eyes closing slowly also. They seemed to take forever to get closer and closer, and just when they were inches apart…
Hinata softly chewed her tongue, desperately wishing she had a bowl of buttery popcorn in her arms.
She watched in anticipation as the two adults in the room leaned towards each other leisurely, the sparkle in her wide lavender eyes shined brightly as she leaned also towards the couple, a smile slowly forming on her face, but soon turned into a frown when she realized they were taking too long to kiss. She bit her lip, trying to keep quite when they were only 9 inches apart…
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"OH WILL YOU JUST KISS ALREADY!?"
Daiki and Akai snapped their eyes open as they jumped at least three feet away from each other, Akai clutching the tray tightly to her chest. "I-i-i-I must go." She said as she hastily ran out of the office.
Daiki leaned against the bookshelf leaning against the wall next to his desk, his eyes wide and mouth parted in shock.
Hinata glared gloomily at the man in front of her, feeling compleat disbelief and anger towards her friend. "How long does it take to kiss someone?" She snapped.
Daiki stayed silent before clearing his throat and stared dumbly at the girl before taking a shaky breath. "We weren't going to kiss, Hyuuga. I was just trying to look into her eyes more clearly."
Hinata snorted in disbelief. "Yeah right fucking idiot. Don't you dare lie, she likes you, you like her. Stop pretending you don't."
Daiki let out a deep breath and shook his head. "It's not that easy. Besides, even if I do tell her how I..feel, she doesn't feel the same."
Hinata cocked a perfect blue eyebrow. "Oh really?" She drawled.
"Yes Hinata."
Hinata sighed and shook her own head at the vampire's hopelessness. "I know she like you, a lot."
Daiki looked at Hinata quizzically before shooing Hinata away from his desk and began organizing it. "How do you know? Your boyfriend left you a week ago."
Hinata frowned. "Ouch. Harsh dude," Hinata placed her hand over her heart in a mocking manner. "You hurt me."
Daiki narrowed his eyes. "I know because it's obvious. The way she acts around you, wanting to be with you forever. I mean come on, she asked you to turn her into a vampire, so she can be with you. You can't be that blind Daiki, seriously."
"I don't know…" He mumbled.
"Fuck you! You're hopeless! Where the fuck is the two-hundred year old man that taught me how to control my powers, to harness them, Hm? Where is he? 'Cause he sure as fuck ain't you." She pointed out.
"The guy I know is confident and strong. He stands tall and is afraid of nothing or anything or anyone. He is calm and collected, and knows how to deal with things, and DEFINANTLY does NOT get tongue-tied by some girl or hesitant."
As Hinata said those words, she had walked around the desk and began poking Daiki in the chest harshly with each word.
"You WILL go and you WILL tell her how you feel."
Daiki furrowed his eyebrows. "But-"
"No but's!"
Daiki stared long and hard at Hinata, silence enveloping in the room.
Minutes passing and neither of them moving. Then…
Daiki smiled, his eyes shining in gratitude. "Thank you Hinata."
Hinata blinked before grinning happily. "No prob, it's what I'm here for."
"B-4."
Hinata stared intently at the chess board, a frown on her face.
"So, why did you come over to the other side of japan?" Daiki asked as he ate Hinata's horse, replacing the spot with his tower.
"Felt like it, I'm gonna be 18 soon, ya know." Hinata said, moving one of her black pieces.
"Doesn't seem like it." He stated.
Hinata glanced at the man in front of her before looking back at the chess board. "My tattoo has been itching lately, don't know why though."
Daiki moved his tower once more. "First of all, it's a marking, NOT a tattoo. It symbolizes you being a hokuro."
Hinata scoffed. "Details aren't important." She moved her pawn.
Daiki smirked. "If your mark has been itching, it means two things."
"Checkmate."
His voice held some a smug sort of satisfaction as his queen promptly completed the last move to cornering Hinata's king.
Hinata gaped at the board before glaring at the grinning red eyed man. "Fucking asshole…Don't take too much pride in that. I can't play chess worth shit," She mumbled.
"Excuses, excuses."
"You didn't answer why it's been acting that way."
Daiki leaned back and crossed his arms, his expression now serious. "It means either there is another hokuro in the area, or your rightful mate is close by, maybe both. Either way I'd be on my guard if I were you, if there really is another hokuro in the area, it will want to kill your mate. So if you do find your mate, protect him."
Hinata stared uncertainly at the fire place next to them. "But how do I know that person is my mate?"
"You'll know it's both a vampire and werewolf instinct. Whenever you're near him, you're going to have this thirst for blood and this urge to be near them." Hinata nodded her head.
"Too be sure that person really is your mate, he has to touch your blood."
The Hyuuga girl sighed and raked her hand through her blue hair. "This shit is so complicated. I highly doubt a guy will want protection from a girl. Besides, what happens if he's human?"
Daiki shrugged his shoulders. "Then he is human, but those cases are rare. I mistrust that's your case. I have a feeling he is likely to not be normal."
xOx
Cha, I would have made this chapter longer, but I only have two days to complete the third chapter of Hyuuga clan massacre, so I have to know focuse my attention there, I'm not even haveway down on that one, so it now has more priority.
Please review, even it's a 'Nice chapter' how hard can it be to click and write? Jeezes kami!
Anyway, hope you enjoyed this chapter, ive been reading more than writing, and when I realized this I scolded myself for not being a responsible one moth posting chapter writer!
I hope the next update on both The Orphan and Hyuuga clan massacre are soon! I swear I will work harder!
CROSS MY HEART AND STICK A KUNAI IN MY EYE!
Bye,
Narutonarutolove.
P.S. I'm up to ideas for this story, so if you want something to happen, then message me, and if I like it, then I'll make it work.
