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Please read: Sasuke's not speaking for today! But it'll be back to him in next chapters…
He is the main protagonist, anyway.
Disclaimer: Kishi: I own Naruto! And I will be buying something for Rei-danna sooner!
Naruto: No, not to that Yaoi bitch.
Kishi: Naruto-kun… I also like Yaoi…
Naruto: Fine! Let the Yaoi bastard be with the bitch!
Kishi: Uh, Naruto-kun… I'm talking about a birthday present.
Naruto: My bad tte ba yo…
Warnings: Kishi: Bloodshed, violence and death… another face of Enigmatique Mort!
Naruto: Undying Hentai! Also with another POV… no, not Sasuke's. Where is he anyway?
Kishi: He's with Rei-danna… alone…
Naruto: O_O
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Unknown Riverbanks
Wednesday, 6:10 PM
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I feel weak… tattered… broken and immobile.
Lying down on the snowy fields of December feels torture… especially when you're stark naked…
Like me.
I cannot even move anything… my body is as if robbed out of energy, retired from every request for movement.
My limbs are widely separated from each other… my very outline exposed to the harsh low temperature.
The chilly breeze once again blows… and my crotch starts to grow red in cold.
"Ahh… ngggghh…" I can't help but to moan as the frost kisses its lips.
The muscles on my thighs twitch… I can't take it any longer!
Due to the long exposure to cold, fluids have build up in my bladder…
"Heh… nnggghhh…" I moan again as another whistle come to my body.
My toes twitch and my teary eyes decide to close…
I release a happy moan of relief as I let those fluids loose… feeling a warm liquid kiss its lips.
My frozen lips learn to curl again at a little accomplishment of warming me up…
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Enigmatique Mort
Rei Haruno –Sakura no Imooto
Chapter 4: Cold Blade Mystery
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Then a peculiar warm air blows at those reddish lips… and a familiar feel of two fingers poking them come to my senses.
Then the gentle poking becomes a little harder… those fingers going down to the slit between the lips.
"It's wet and warm. Is she alive?"
"I think so, man. And I also think she peed herself…"
"Like I care…" The fingers starts rubbing themselves harder against the slit… so hard that it feels great.
My body twitch and I moan in pleasure… loving what the man is doing.
"Whoa! She's jerking!" The guy pulls out his fingers and I open my eyes… two heads loom before me.
Their faces seem blurred… I have to squint to see them clearly.
The same man grasps at my genitals and his fingers forces their way in, "Hey, Miss… having fun?"
I start moaning and my back starts to arch in pain.
The other guy glares at him and says in a hostile voice, "Hey, Dude. C'mon, stop it."
"You jealous, Dude?" The other guy teases him and continues grasping at my part.
"Fine." The other guy helps me sit up despite the actions of his friend… but he then latterly pushes him to the ground, "Why don't you just fuck her later?"
The other guy snorts and kneels at the opposite side his friend is. The other guy folds my legs and holds me near, as if trying to warm me up.
He opens his thick zip-up jacket and tucks me with his warm chest… something warmer than my forced pee.
He then carries me bridal style and we walk to a nearby big stone where he sits down, making me sit at his lap afterwards.
His friend curses under his breath and some other people in winter attire comes near, "Hey guys, what did you find?"
"A girl!" The guy yells and then he holds me tighter, like trying to help me recover from hypothermia.
"Stark naked!" The other guy yells and flashlight beams ran amuck… more people will be coming here.
"Hey, Miss. What's your name? What are you doing here?" He asks me and then I just look at him with my weak eyes.
He looks so good, kind… delicious. Clitoris and nipples will start erecting if I don't stop staring…
The other guys come and see my in his lap… most of them ogling at my thighs and milk-like complexion. He has covered my breasts anyway…
"Oh, come on, Inuzuka!" One of them gets near and gets in an arrogant stance, "Can't you recognize dessert from—"
"Sorry for not being a maniac like you guys." He snaps and the other guys take me away from him and dump me at the ground while they glare at him which holds him down at his seat.
I roll somehow to sit up with my few drops of strength, my long dark hair covering my big breasts…
The supposed leader approaches me and the other one with the kind guy talks to his friend before spitting at the side, "To hell with your 'later'."
The leader kneels before me and he grasps at one knee, "Now you just have to be a good girl… and then he can take you to your home."
He opens my legs and everyone starts to crowd around. He hooks my hair behind my back after getting nearer, revealing what I have been hiding.
He cups his hand at my breast, thumb pressing the erected nipple, "The cold must have frozen you. You want us to warm you up?"
I squint at him and something starts to hurt within those lips. I look down and it starts to bleed… the men not oblivious of it.
Then it feels like something is getting pulled from within… with utter pain and… pleasure.
I start moaning and moaning, screaming out of pleasure and blushing as if being fucked by someone I desire. My body is jerking madly… the leader stands up and backs off…
My noises start getting louder and louder… more and more blood gets pumped out of my crotch.
The other men that is trying to hold back the kind guy go to the commotion site and even the kind guy stands up… fear evident in his eyes.
"Ahhhh! Stop… I… Iiiiyyaaaahh!" I scream a loud and painful one… and the blood turns into big spikes that pierce through the men, the kind guy excluded.
Then blood from the spike envelopes them and seems to squeeze them into a liquid form. The kind guy's eyes widen in horror…
All the blood comes back to me… and it hurts so bad! I scream again, squeezing my body in pain!
The deformed humans come with the blood, softening as they squeeze themselves through my narrow vent.
The pain subsides and unlike before, I feel my energy back to me. I stand up and look at the frightened guy who has his arms protecting his head, eyes shut as if dying.
I walk up to him and he takes off the arms covering his view as soon as the sounds have vanished, wonder conquering his face.
He looks up at me and I try to cover my body with my arms, my face heavily blushing from the embarrassment of my nudity, "My name is Hinata. Please take me home…"
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Inuzuka Residence
Wednesday, 8:00 PM
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Kiba Inuzuka… that's his name. That's the man I'm lying next to right now.
I have myself pressed against his chest as I narrate… my death. It seems to me that it's been less than three weeks since I have died and the one responsible is…
The Cold Blade.
He's known as a serial killer in the shadows and based from what I have heard, he's a demon. And maybe this is one of the reasons why he is hailed such.
I still don't know how come I'm alive and what happened back there… all I know is that I'm here with Kiba.
"That's insane." He whispers, "You don't have a reflection either."
I look at him and to where he is looking at. He is holding a mirror above us… showing his reflection alone.
I whimper and then he holds me nearer, "I'll help you find some answers tomorrow after my classes. For now—"
"You're still a student?" I ask with innocent and surprised eyes and he says, "Well, yeah. I'm a College student taking up Veterinary Medicine… those were my classmates."
"How old are you?" I ask with fear… and he answers, "Twen…ty. Why?" I whimper loudly and sigh as I shove my head at his chest again, "I'm older by three years."
I smile helplessly, "I'm working as a cashier at a bookstore. But I think I'm already fired for disappearing for too long."
"Dammit." He curses and I look at him… I doubt it's about what I just said about my job. He told me to never mind about it and just go to sleep.
I tuck myself in the blankets and hug him as I sleep…
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Konoha Niwa Gakuen, Gates
Thursday, 4:45 PM
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"Kushina-sensei!" Kiba-kun calls a red-haired lady and she turns. I have met up with Kiba-kun at the gates of his College and we're about to leave when he sees the lady.
"Inuzuka." She smiles and he asks, "Sensei, you seem to be down for the whole day. Anything bad had happened?"
"Weelllll…" She looks at the side, deciding whether to let it out or not. I then say, "I think it must be something personal."
"R-Right." She smiles, jerking her hips to the side as she faces us again.
And then we heard another voice nearby, with utter anger and disgust, "You again?"
We all look to see a blond guy and another man with a hood— wait a minute. I face the guy and he seems to recognize me as well.
"Hey, man. Easy." Kiba-kun backs off and then Kushina-san snaps, "Hey, Naruto. Don't act like we're cool."
"But Mom—"
"Fine. Let's just go." She flips her hand before the Naruto guy as if trying to rudely dismiss their conversation. She then smiles, "See you tomorrow, Inuzuka."
She then chirps towards him and teases Kiba-kun, "And yeah, hot girlfriend!" Kiba-kun twitches at the statement and Kushina-san hooks Naruto-san's arm to drag him away.
Kiba-kun spaces out a little, thinking about it. The other guy remains at his place until I shift my eyes at him.
He snorts, "Did you just run away from home?"
I glance at Kiba-kun and then back to him only to shake my head, "No. I think we're in the same boat in here…"
He twitches…
"Sasuke-kun."
"Hn." He glances at the other two walking ahead, "Let's meet later at the front of the bookstore."
"Oi, anata!" Naruto-san hollers at Sasuke-kun… his face evident of teasing and happiness. But Kushina-san smacks the back of his head.
Sasuke-kun blushes and tries to clear it with a cough, "I'll see you later. I need to talk to you about something."
"Anata?" Kiba-kun comes back to Earth and smirks, "That guy is gay?"
"I don't know who you are…" Sasuke-kun retorts, blush completely cleared from his face, "But try to insult Naruto and you're going to get something from me, dog mutt."
"Huh?" Kiba-kun twitches and Sasuke-kun walks with both hands in his pockets.
"Uchiha?" Kiba-kun whispers and looks at me. I smile at him and he gazes back at Sasuke-kun's back…
Sasuke-kun… do you know what's happening?
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Outside the Tsukiakari Bookstore
Thursday, 10:15 PM
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"Yappari (I knew it)." I gaze at the dark, starless sky and hear Sasuke-kun smash his empty can of soda.
We are sitting at the bench near the bookstore, discussing about what could have happened.
But both of us kept quiet as to the question… how did we meet those new people around us.
"If this Cold Blade is responsible for our 'afterlife'…" Sasuke-kun speaks with his normal icy voice, "We should look for him."
"Sasuke-kun…" I watch him stand and gaze at me as if inviting me to walk with him, "I have to check if things are the same, Nee-chan. Do you know where your grave is?"
"My family can only afford a—" "Cheap." I hang my head and continue, "An inexpensive type of burial. It must be at the local cemetery."
"Let's go then." He leads the way and I follow him around…
Until we hear a scream not far away from the street. We look at each other and run towards the voice.
We hide at the corner and peek as somebody in a very covered attire strikes at somebody, pinning her to the floor.
She pleads again, "Somebody! H-Help me!" Sasuke-kun opens his flashlight and focuses it at the man.
The man covers his face with an arm and runs away to the darker path of the alley. The light chases him away and Sasuke-kun exclaims, "That's a sword!"
"Cold Blade!" I yell as we sweep through the alley, leaving the girl behind and chasing down the man.
The light keeps him away until he disappears into the darkness of a warehouse that is directly connected to the alley.
Sasuke-kun hands me the flashlight and he readies the crowbar I didn't notice him carrying.
"Stay alert, Nee-chan. He's here somewhere…" Sasuke-kun says and my grip on the flashlight tightens…
Rustling comes from behind and so we have to fling towards it… looking for any trace of Cold Blade.
"Oi, oi, oi! There are some people in here…" We hear a voice and I look at the guy, Sasuke-kun still gazing at the pipes behind us.
They are all civilians as what I can see… Sasuke-kun whispers, "Who's there, Nee-chan?"
"Normal people." I respond and Sasuke-kun hides the crowbar before they can get to see it. We face them and one starts, "Well, if you're planning to have sex, feel free."
"…" We remain silent, me frowning at the guy. My, perverts are everywhere…
"You're not?" He says and his fellow perverts starts circling us, the both of us staying more alert.
"Then why don't you reconsider? And try having another one to join you. That'll be more fun." He maniacally chuckles.
Sasuke-kun tch-es as he whispers, "I'm not planning to let someone else to touch me."
"That Naruto guy must be amazing." I joke with a whisper as I go near him, "Putting you through submission…"
"Huh." He smirks and takes out his crowbar, "You can say that again…"
"Oh, Nii-sama." The leader laughs out again, "We need not of violence, now do we?"
Sasuke-kun points the crowbar at him, "Let us leave. We won't need violence."
"That's—" We suddenly hear a peculiar screech at the pipes and as we look, Cold Blade jumps out from the shadows.
He lands before us and kicks Sasuke-kun away as he tries to hit him, "Sasuke-kun!"
He grabs my shoulder and strikes his sword just below the sternum. I vomit some blood and some more drip from my mouth. "Nee-chan!"
I kneel down in weakness, the feeling of dying conquers me. I gaze at the squirming Sasuke-kun as he deals with pain.
He has a tight grip on my shoulder and then his muffler seems to lower down a bit… and unexpected voice comes out…
"Remember the feeling of dying, Hinata Hyuuga."
It is a voice of a woman. Cold Blade is a woman? No, she can't be Cold Blade.
I feel the same pain last night and she throws me away a little, making me lie face down at the freezing floor.
I press my hand hardly against my wound as I helplessly stand up… blood drips from my private part. I look down at the floor as it gets flooded once again, "Not again…"
I resort to sitting down at the floor as the pain burns me within. I squeeze my body as I scream in pain… the worst pain I have ever felt.
The men try to run away but then the blood turns into big spikes again that devour everyone that they hit.
I never had the chance to look at Sasuke-kun… the pain is stopping me from opening my eyes.
"Nee-chan!" I hear him calling… probably going to get near me. And so I yell back, "Don't, Sasuke-kun! It's… it's dangerous near me!"
I slam at the floor with both arms… keeping my head down in pain. My dark hair gets soaked in blood and lots of screams come from the men.
They have been calling me horrid names before they die, cursing me much to their hearts' content.
I cry louder, tears continuously rolling down my cheek. I c-cannot hold this p-pain… but I h-have to…
Sasuke-kun must have dropped the crowbar and so I try to look at him, my eyes blurred by tears and half-lidded by pain.
He tries to approach me but the spikes are wriggling madly as if not trying to let him pass…
"Run, Sasuke-kun… run…"
"Nee-chan!"
"I'll be fine… just… go away." I try to smile at him despite the pain and he slowly backs off… only to shake his head, "I'm not going to run away!"
He runs to me despite my warnings… and a spike lashes him away, more painful than the kick a while ago.
And in so much pain, I begin to feel weaker and weaker… anytime, I can faint.
I suddenly crash to the side and my eyes are slowly closing until darkness conquers my sight…
I am Hinata Hyuuga… a twenty-three-year-old cashier at a bookstore who doesn't know what's what anymore…
Used to live a simple life… very contrary to what I am suffering from right now…
Died three weeks ago but is alive today with an unknown scary phenomenal power…
Growing more and more confused every passing minute…
Found warmth in the arms of a man named Kiba Inuzuka…
Why when I have found a new start…
Things go down like this?
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[End of Chapter 4]
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I'm starting to doubt things… but I will continue typing…
I will be starting class tomorrow and I might be preoccupied by then.
I would be updating lots of stories but I don't really have the mood to.
I'll leave this scene hanging…
Sasuke: Rei Haruno… I have finally decided.
Rei: Good, Sasuke. You should know what's best for you… I'll see you at the next chapter.
Sasuke: Die in another minute, you motherfucker.
Next on Enigmatique Mort, things go deeper and deeper… and what's this little secret.
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