Jealousy was like a snake, swift and deadly with its strikes. And said snake had struck her heart several times, each time injecting more of its venom into her, causing her so much pain it was almost unbearable.
Usually the sight of him would have brought her joy. He was a vision, beautiful in all ways. The way he moved, the way he talked, the way he fought. He was simply beautiful.
This is why it was unfair.
She had every right to be jealous, too! He had been hers! She knew it! She had his interest, only for it to be taken from her by that Kagome girl!
Still, she watched with a pain filled heart as Neji Hyuuga allowed his mask to fall, taking the Inuzuka girl into his arms and whispering something into her ear. The girl's eyes hooded and she smiled, softly whispering something in return, her fingers toying with a lock of his hair that had fallen over his shoulder.
When he released her, they discretely moved into a darkened alleyway, and she knew exactly what was happening.
Something like that should happen in the privacy of a house, not done out in public!
In her anger she withdrew a kunai and stalked off.
She needed to train.