Third Person POV
Neji Woke up in a dark room. Of course, he didn't know that.
At first Neji, had no idea as to where he was. But as his disorientated mind began to clear up, it became capable of coherent thought, and he remembers that he had been kidnapped by a pervert who thought he was "gorgeous."
Neji knew (from his training as a genin) that he had to remain sum what calm in this type of situation. He also knew that to better his chances of escaping he had to completely assess his situation.
The first thing Neji had noticed was that his arms had been chained to a wall. He pulled his arms in the opposite direction to which they had been chained, testing their durability and length. He came to the conclusion that they were chakra reinforced.
The only way he could get out was to use his brain and think of a plan.
Gaara looked down at his older brother, the fury was evident in his eyes. He began to breathe slowly in and out, trying to calm himself down to a point where he wouldn't kill his brother.
"You what!" Gaara was shouting, which in itself scared Kankuro shitless, but the fact Gaara's sand began to swirl around his feet Kankuro felt as though he was going to suffer from a heart attack.
Kankuro took a step back in fear. He didn't completely understand why his brother, the kazekage, was angry with him. After all, this wasn't the first time he took someone into custody. Wasn't the man he captured a rogue ninja?
"Do you even know who the hell that man is!" Gaara's eyes seemed to be popping out of their sockets. His usually expressionless face looked completely terrifying with emotions laced through the muscles in his face.
Kankuro stuttered. His brain was racing at top speed. He was trying to find an answer to the question his brother just asked him, an answer that wouldn't get him killed.
When Kankuro didn't respond, Gaara began to yell, once again.
"That man, Neji Hyuuga. Neji FREAKIN Hyuuga! Do you understand now what he hell you just did!" Kankuro began to shiver.
"You kidnapped a ninja from our one of our allies. You kidnapped a HYUUGA from KONAHA. God! Can you be even more of an Idiot?"
Neji had decided that his best bet to escape was to find the weakest point in the chains and break them. He began to leak chakra out of his pores using his "sight." He was able to get a good 'look' at his surroundings before he 'saw' someone coming down the stares to the dungeon. He closed his eyes, and pretended to be asleep. He couldn't let the enemy know that he was awake and aware.
Neji listened intently to shuffling of sandals against the cobblestone floor of the dungeon. He came to the assumption that the person who was walking towards him was about 5'11" and of a medium build. Neji himself was lean and he stood at a tall 6'1". He thought to himself that if there was going to be a fight he just might be able to win.
After Gaara had finished chastising Kankuro, Gaara decided to release the falsely accused prisoner, who had only been imprisoned because of the thoughts of a horny moron (Kankuro).
Gaara remembered Neji from way back when. He remembered him from the last time had visited konoha. It was right after the big disaster at the chunin exams but right before Naruto had left for his cross-country training with Jiriya, one of the original Sanin. Gaara had fought alongside konoha's ninja to bring back the very definition of a traitor, Sasuke Uchiha.
Gaara remembered Neji as the pale-eyed boy with the long ebony hair that had been injured greatly. After all, when the battles had been fought and lost, he had been found with a hole in his chest about the size of a grown mans fist.
Gaara opened the door to the dungeons. As soon as he stepped into the hallway he felt as though someone was watching him. Except, that was impossible, he was in a hallway, with no doors or windows (he was underground so, duh). As he began to descend the stairs, the creepy eerie feeling that he had felt in the hallway suddenly disappeared. It was like a weight, a weight of paranoia had been lifted off his chest.
When Gaara turned the final corner that led to the cells that were used to hold prisoners, he gasped. The gasp had been completely involuntary. This gasp had escaped his lips because the moment that he took a look at the Hyuuga boy his heart gave an unfamiliar lurch. Gaara couldn't help but think that he (Neji) looked peaceful when he was asleep.
Gaara inhaled deeply, stretching his lungs with as much air as they could hold to calm himself. He had no idea what was beginning to happen to him. But, he took this sudden rush of emotion as fear. Fear, of what Konoha would say when they found out about just who was in the dungeon. So, naturally, he blamed these new rushes of emotions on Kankuro.
Neji listened intently to the footsteps that kept coming closer. He had heard the gap that had come from his captor about two seconds before the footsteps began again. Neji couldn't help but think, 'What the hell was that for?' By 'that' he meant the gasp.
As the footsteps got closer…
A/N: Well here is chapter 3. If there is any confusion as to what is happening you can message me or wait till chapter 4 when all secrets will be revealed. Have a good day
