Summary: A series of violent rapes and murders targeting long, dark haired, young women have caught the attention of the Hokage. Her plan? Use a qualified, long, dark haired kunoichi as bait. The only one that fits the criteria? Hinata. NaruHina.

Warning: Rated M. Contains violence, rape, cursing, sex and murder.

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or anything associated with it. That belongs to Masashi Kishimoto. (However I believe I have a claim to the idea I wrote about).

White Kunai

Chapter 8- Contentment

Naruto sat beside Hinata, running his hands through her hair gently as she slept. After she stated that some woman was dead she burst into tears and he rocked her to sleep, whispering words of comfort into her ear. Hinata was too distraught to be embarrassed. It was around three at night but he had no choice but to wake up Ino. They had actually just recently returned early from an eventless night of patrol. The tired woman had come over and observed the sleeping Hyuga for anything strange. There was nothing physically wrong with her, she had told Naruto, who was instantly relieved. She noticed that she had left the seal that linked their minds together on. After gently removing it from Hinata's palm, Ino left, telling Naruto that Hinata may have had a nightmare, though not believing it herself. She would come check on Hinata once she was rested and ready in the morning.

So now Naruto found himself sitting restlessly near his sleeping girlfriend. She fidgeted constantly in her sleep as if she couldn't get bad memories out of her head. He found out that she seemed to sleep more comfortably when he held her and so he eventually fell asleep, still confused, his arm around her waist, and his body pressed up against hers.

He felt something move and tightened his grip on it. It was soft and warm and he sighed, content.

"Naruto-kun?" he heard a weak whisper. He groaned and buried his face in the warmth. He felt exhausted and didn't want to get up. He wrapped his leg around that soft thing. He heard a small squeak but felt himself drifting off to sleep again. "Naruto-kun…?"

He felt movement again and sighed. Slowly he opened his eyes and felt something tickling his face. Hair? He thought. Since when did I have black hair? Then memories of what happened a few hours ago came to mind. His eyes widened as he realized what-who-he was holding on to. He blushed and untangled himself from her. "Sorry! Sorry! Sorry, Hinata!" he exclaimed as she sat up, cheeks pink. "I didn't realize-I forgot-"

"It's okay," she said, tucking some of her hair behind her ear. "Thank you for being here with me," she said, a lot of emotion in her words.

His previous embarrassment vanished and he smiled, pulling her into a hug. "Of course." He kissed her forehead and leaned back. "So what happened exactly? Are you feeling okay?"

She nodded. "Naruto-kun…I…I saw his next victim."

Naruto furrowed his eyebrows. "You saw…her?"

"I know it sounds crazy but actually I…I was her."

Naruto sat up. "What?"

"I felt what she felt and heard what she heard," she said, her hands shaking. "It wasn't me who g-got r-raped," she said, picking at the sheets. "But I-I felt what she felt through out the whole thing. I know it happened. I know it. It sounds ridiculous but-but-but-"

"I believe you Hinata," he said, holding her trembling hands. "I just don't understand." She experienced all that? Even if only in a dream, Naruto thought. Hinata…

"I don't either," she said, looking completely overwhelmed. "Can you call Ino?" she asked weakly. "Maybe she can tell us more about this."

Naruto nodded and slipped out of bed. He pulled on his orange coat and strapped on his shoes and shut the hotel door gently behind him. He knocked on Ino's door and didn't have to wait long. Ino opened the door fully dressed, her face void of emotion.

"How is she?" she asked.

Naruto sighed. "Not sure. I need your help. She needs your help." He quickly and quietly explained what Hinata had told him to her.

Ino nodded, locking the door behind her. "Let's go, Uzumaki."

When they entered Naruto and Hinata's room they saw the Hyuga fully dressed and strapping on her pouch to her right thigh.

"Hinata, what're you doing?" Naruto asked cautiously.

"We have to find him," she said. "We have to find her body."

"Hinata, you need to calm down," Ino said slowly. "You're traumatized. What we need to do is figure out why you saw what you saw and if it was more than a nightmare."

"It wasn't a nightmare!" Hinata said. "It wasn't…." she sat down, her arms wrapped around her stomach. "I could feel her pain. I felt him…felt him enter her. Enter me."

Ino sat next to her on the bed, rubbing her back and Naruto clenched his jaw, curling his fingers into a fist at the thought of what Hinata experienced, even if it may have only been in her mind. Hinata went through exactly what she saw as steadily as she could and just as she finished there was a knock on the door. The three undercover ninjas looked at one another in confusion.

"Are we expecting someone?" Naruto asked warily as he approached the door.

"Byakugan," Hinata whispered. Veins around her eyes became more prominent as she observed who was lingering outside our door. She shut her eyes and her muscles relaxed.

Naruto noticed the change and opened the door. A young man, dressed in casual black clothing was at the door. He had glasses and messy black hair. "Message from Lord Sora. New victims have been found," he handed Naruto a folder, glancing at the two women in the room and left immediately.

"That messenger seemed like he was in a rush," Naruto said, locking the door.

"He most likely doesn't want to be associated with this case," Ino stated, taking the folder from him. She opened it up in her lap as the other two crowded around her. The first showed a picture of a curly, black haired woman and a few pages describing the scene, where she was last seen, etc.

"That's her," Hinata said. "That's the woman."

"Approximate time of rape," Ino said, pointing at numbers on the paper. "3:30 AM."

"That's around the time we woke up," Naruto said, eyes widening.

"It really did happen then," Hinata said sadly. Her eyes hardened. "We have to try and find this man…quick."

"And that girl too," Naruto added.

"Oh my god," Ino gasped. She held up a picture showing the corpses of a man and woman. "Is that-?"

"Uso," Naruto hissed.

"But-but- he's a he," Hinata stuttered. "I thought the White Kunai Killer only targeted women?"

Naruto frowned. "Guess it's not that simple anymore."

"Maybe it's because of the addition of that other woman," Ino said, referencing to Hinata's nightmare. She continued to flick through the other pages in the file. "Who could she be anyway?"

"Who knows," Naruto said, frustrated. "We still have to figure out who the actual killer is. But right now we need to figure out why Hinata saw what she did!"

"I think I know," Ino piped. "I mentioned before we set out for out mission that those seals linking our minds together might have side affects," she turned and faced the Hyuga. "The seal may have made you mind more perceptible to these…let's call them…intrusions. This kind of reminds me of when you and Uso were talking and you parroted what I said. The seal is basically opening your mind to other things."

"But why would I see the rape? Why that?" Hinata asked, confused.

"And why only her?" Naruto questioned.

"I'm not sure exactly," Ino said apologetically. "But I have a bad feeling we'll figure it out soon and not exactly like it."

They sat in silence, each contemplating what they learned. The White Kunai Killer now had an accomplice. Now it wasn't just women who should be wary. The killer was unpredictable. They only had Hinata walk the city a few times so far and things already started to go bad. What else is this mysterious rapist and his partner going to do?

"Why Uso?" Hinata asked, breaking the silence.

"What do you mean?" Naruto asked, his protective instinct kicking in again.

"I mean, according to the file, Uso died the same day we spoke. Just a few hours later," Hinata went on. "The Killer was out there and for some reason he chose Uso? He chose that woman in the house?"

Ino nodded, frowning. "I see what you mean. Up 'til now all the victims have been far from home or from help. It never really seemed as though he was specifically seeking people out. It all seemed…well…random."

"So he picked that Uso guy why?" Naruto asked, slightly frustrated. He'd rather this mission require them to fight an army right now than deal with this twisted person. He didn't like Uso but he wasn't exactly sure if he believed he deserved what he got. Death? No. He especially felt bad for that woman. Was she caught in between? Or was Uso caught in-between? Who was the real target here? Naruto voiced those concerns and the kunoichi's shook their heads, just as confused as he was.

"So you think Uso's death had anything to do with me?" Hinata asked, looking at the ground.

"Oh no, Hinata," Ino said comfortingly. "No. No, most likely not."

"I'm not trying to be conceited or anything-" Hinata started.

"You could never be," Naruto stated.

Hinata gave him a small smile. "But-but I have this odd feeling we might be connected with this. I don't know!" she seemed overwhelmed. "Why would I see him? Why would I be in the mind of that woman? Why would he kill some man that I just happened to talk to?"

"Maybe it's a coincidence?" Naruto said weakly. They all knew none of this could be coincidental.

"We'll figure it out," Ino said, gathering up the papers.

Naruto snatched one of the photographs before Ino could slip it back into the folder. "Hang on…" he said slowly. "This curly haired one…she looks really familiar." He showed it to Hinata but the Hyuga just winced and looked away. Naruto muttered an apology and went back to scrutinizing the picture. Where? Where did I see her before? "Ino, what else did it say about this killing?"

Ino riffled through the pages again and began listing out some facts. "Eighteen. Found in the downtown area in an abandoned warehouse. Her son reported a man dressed in white taking her and ordering him to run. She lived in the local shelter."

"Wait. That son," Naruto said, racking his brain. "How old was he?"

"Um," Ino said, scanning the paper. "About four."

"Did they happen to eat at a restaurant that day?" Naruto said slowly and Hinata's eyes widened as she realized what restaurant he was talking about.

"Yea," Ino said, eyebrows raised. "Why?"

"I saw them," Naruto said, looking angry. "I took Hinata to some restaurant owned by a couple-"

"Otto and Tsuma," Hinata piped in.

Naruto nodded. "I saw her with her son. She did seem worried."

"For good reason apparently…" Ino muttered.

"DAMN IT!" Naruto exclaimed loudly. "DAMN! We might have been able to stop this!" he continued to yell, frustrated and angry.

"This Otto and Tsuma," Ino said as she slipped the papers into the file. "Suspects?"

"Maybe," Naruto said harshly. "Most likely. That guy gave me a bad feeling."

"Bad feeling? How? Why?" Ino questioned.

"I don't know," Naruto said exasperated. "He was weird. He kept staring at Hinata. He was rude to his wife. I don't know!"

"You sure this just isn't just jealousy again Naruto?" Ino asked with a small smile.

"Yes!" Naruto hissed, his cheeks red.

Ino headed towards the door. "Well I guess we should keep an eye on them. But right now we shouldn't make a move until we're absolutely sure. If we're wrong we can't let that slip up give us away. I'm going to send Lady Tsunade a report on what we have so far. I'll see you guys tonight before we send Hinata out again. If you're up for it."

Hinata nodded stiffly. "I'll do it. I want to find the murderer," she said, determined.

"'Kay," Ino said. "You guys rest up. Do some recon if you want. Not exactly necessary right now but remember. This is a covert operation. Don't go hanging around that restaurant too much. It might be suspicious. I'll go."

"Yea, yea," Naruto said, waving her off with a grin. "Sure thing Miss Leader. Be careful though."

Ino rolled her eyes and shut the door behind her.

Naruto locked the door and turned to find Hinata looking out the window. He approached her, wrapping his arms around her waist, giving her light kisses on her neck. "You alright?" he asked.

"Mmhm," she said, smiling. The contact with him made her want to blush but she tried her best not to. She closed her eyes and tilted her head towards the side giving the jinchuriki more access to her skin. Naruto grinned and turned her around, pressing her against the cold glass of the window. "Naruto-kun!" she chirped, giggling slightly. "People might see from outside!"

He kissed her lips softly, his fingers playing with the bottom of her coat. "Nah," he said, his breath tickling her skin. "We're just kissing and we're kinda high up. Who'd bother to look?"

Hinata's smile slowly vanished. "That curly haired woman was killed in one of the top floors of a warehouse."

Naruto peeled himself from her, his hands still gripping her waist. "Hinata…" he said slowly.

"Sorry! I'm sorry," she said frantically. "I just-"

"No, Hinata," Naruto said with a shaky sigh. "I'm sorry. I'm no good at this. Still new at this whole boyfriend, girlfriend thing, ya know?" he gave her a weak grin. "I should be a bit more considerate." He pulled her away from the window and seated her down on the bed. He crouched down in front of her, frowning slightly. "How are you? Really?"

"I'm fine," she said, forcing a smile.

"Hinata," Naruto said seriously. "What you dreamed about-what you went through-you actually felt all that?" She nodded. "Well how can you be fine after all that?" he exclaimed, unclear at how he should be handling this.

"Because no matter how real it was," she said with a deep breath, "And it was real. I was that woman. I don't know how or why. That seal Ino mentioned maybe- but it did happen. "

Naruto opened his mouth but shut it slowly. He really didn't know what to say. "He…you…was that your…was that the first time," he coughed, turning red. "Was that the first time someone…penetrated you?" He winced at how bad that sounded.

Hinata blushed. She nodded and she couldn't tell from his face as to what he was feeling. He was wearing an emotionless mask. "It didn't physically happen to me but…mentally it did…I felt it. Felt all of it," she sighed. "I sound insane."

Naruto shook his head. "No. It just makes me upset that that had to be the first thing you experienced." His eyebrows were furrowed and he turned away from her.

"Naruto-kun," she said his name softly. He turned and looked at her. She was smiling. "I'm still me. I felt all that yes. It made me very, very uncomfortable, sure. But…it really wasn't my first," she was blushing. "It doesn't have to be."

Naruto cocked his head to the side and slowly a grin formed on his face. He asked the next question on impulse, "If the time came, Hinata, would you…ya know…with me?" Red instantly flooded to her face. Naruto's eyes widened as it registered in his mind what he just insinuated. He jumped up and waved his arms, shaking his head. "Oh my god, Hinata. I'm sorry! I didn't mean to ask that! I don't know why I did. Oh man, oh man. Damn. Why'd I have to have so many perverts for sensei's," he moaned, his hand covering his face. Oh my god, I can't believe I asked her that. What the hell is wrong with me? I'm becoming exactly like Jiraya. And Kakashi! And not the good stuff either. He groaned again as Kurama laughed in his mind.

Then he heard a giggle.

His eyes shot open and he saw Hinata laughing. Her face was slightly pink but she seemed…not freaked out. Naruto relaxed a little, though still nervous. "I'm a jerk…" he muttered. "Hinata I didn't mean to pressure you. Especially after what you just went through. Oh my god," he ranted.

"Naruto-kun!" Hinata exclaimed, grabbing his hand. He immediately shut up and slowly fell to his knees, landing in front of her.

"I'm sorry-"

"Don't be," she said sweetly.

"But-"

"I'd be h-h-happy to," she said quickly, before her courage faded.

Naruto looked at her confused. "You'd be happy to what?" Hinata lit up once more and mumbled something. "Sorry, what?" he asked, leaning towards her. Hinata could feel her heart beating fast and she shook her head. She couldn't believe they were actually talking about this! Again! They spoke about it the last time they…kissed…in this room. Was this normal? "Hinata," Naruto pouted. "You know I can be a bit dense-" then it hit him. She answered his question. If the time came, Hinata, would you…ya know…with me? Naruto blushed and beamed.

Hinata smiled at him, her cheeks still heated. "Naruto-kun…I believe you should never leave something for tomorrow if you can do it today and as ninjas I think that applies to us even more. We don't know what day will be our last."

"Hinata-"

"Live our lives to the fullest," she continued while she still had the courage. She avoided his gaze. "My answer to your question…is yes."

Naruto opened and closed his mouth. "You mean-" She nodded, blushing. Naruto gulped and she glanced at him. He looked nervous. He stood up, unsteadily. "Oh…" he said. "Right now? I mean-I don't think...Hinata," he was speaking really quickly. "I'm really happy with your answer. Really, I am. Really. But I don't think…I'm not- I don't know. I'm nervous. Oh my god, I'm such a-"

Hinata giggled again. "Naruto-kun," she said, still red. "I don't mean now exactly." Naruto looked a bit relieved and disappointed and for some reason this made Hinata pleased. "I'm happy…" she continued. "I'm happy you're happy."

Naruto grinned and leaned down to give her a deep kiss. "You're fantastic, you know that?"

"I don't," she said softly. "But I appreciate the input."

He placed each knee on the bed, straddling her. "It's true," he said, attacking her neck with kisses again. "I don't know if I said it already, and if I didn't, shame on me, and if I did, good, but I don't think there should be a limit on how many times you hear this. I'm so happy you chose me. I wish I would have noticed and done something sooner but I'll make up for it. I will. You're amazing Hinata. I…I…" I love you, he said in his head. He wanted to say it out loud, he did. But he was nervous. Years on his own and years of people simply loathing him…haunted him, even now. Even after people praised him and after he had made many friends he considered precious.

"It's okay Naruto-kun," she said with a small, understanding smile. She stretched up and kissed him on the lips. "Thank you."

He gave her a sad smile and deepened the kiss, his hands gripping her sides. "You really should stop thanking me. I should be thanking you."

She shook her head. "I have a lot to thank you for."

He chuckled. "I can't stop you, huh?" She shook her head, smiling and biting her lower lip. "You're beautiful," he stated as easily as saying the sky was blue or the grass was green.

She blushed. "Thank yo-"

He cut her off with another kiss. "I can't get you to stop saying thanks," he said softly, their breaths mingling. "But I can do certain things to stop you." She smiled and he leaned down once again to capture her lips with his. She sighed happily as he moved his lips to her neck again, slowly unzipping her coat. His mind wandered to what she had explained she dreamed about last night. He didn't want someone to touch her as he was right now. He gently removed her coat, his eyes meeting hers. She was nervously fiddling with the zipper of his jacket and he smiled. "You can, you know," he said, nodding at her fingers.

She bit her lip and slowly pulled down the zipper with a trembling hand. He helped her with the rest. He tossed his orange jacket to the side and she shyly glanced at his chest covered in fishnet material. He took a deep breath and grabbed the hem of his shirt, quickly pulling it up over his head and tossing it to the side. He suddenly felt self-conscious. He took his shirt off in front of other people like when he had to be healed or when he went to the hot springs but this was different. He was opening himself up. He felt vulnerable in a different sense. He wasn't looking at Hinata but he was sure she was looking at his scars from different fights and battles or maybe even the seal on his stomach if it was visible.

He felt gentle fingers brush against his bare skin and he looked down and saw Hinata looking at him. Lovingly? The look she gave him helped him relax. She had felt his uncertainty and wanted him to know he had nothing to feel insecure about. It was her turn to make him feel good about himself. She trailed her hands from his stomach, feeling his muscles tense as she did so, to his chest and wrapped her arms around his neck. She pulled herself up and kissed him as passionately as she could. She tried to put the words she couldn't bring herself to say into that kiss.

He responded eagerly, his arms wrapping tightly around her. She felt his tongue against her lips and felt a blush rise to her cheeks. She opened her mouth, allowing him entrance as he explored her. She felt his arms move lower down her body and sensed his fingers at the hem of her fishnet shirt. Skin came in contact with skin as he slipped his fingers under her shirt, massaging her skin. She gasped and pulled back.

"Sorry, sorry, sorry," he stuttered, pulling his hands back. "Did I do something wrong?" he asked, rubbing his hair awkwardly.

"N-No," Hinata said, "I thought I sensed someone outside our door." Naruto was suddenly very aware of their surroundings. He slipped off of the bed and cautiously approached the door. He heard Hinata activate her Byakugan and glanced at her. She looked noticeably more relaxed. She deactivated her kekkai genkai and indicated that Naruto return.

"Who was it?" Naruto questioned, crawling back onto the bed.

"It was just Ino-san," Hinata said, looking relieved.

Naruto looked uneasy. "Did she hear us? Again?" he was thinking about the last time he had an intimate moment with Hinata in this room. He made sure he checked that neither Hinata nor himself wore the mind linking seal this time.

Hinata giggled. "No, she just left her room. Most likely to send the Hokage a message or something."

"Well that's good then," Naruto said pulling her to him once again. "Don't have to worry about her intruding again."

"Aw, Naruto-kun, don't be rude," Hinata said with a pout.

"Sorry," Naruto said, his voice deep. He nipped at her neck and pulled her onto his lap, causing her to squeak. This was new. "I don't feel like sharing you." He moved some of her hair to the side and grinned. There was a small, reddish mark on her neck. "Where'd you get that?" he asked slyly.

Hinata blushed. "Naruto-kun, you're teasing," she said.

The ninja laughed. "Gave it to you last time, didn't I?" Hinata nodded, still blushing. "Well that can't do," Naruto said, slipping his hands under her shirt again. "That mark is hardly noticeable. How else am I going to claim you and keep other guys at bay?"

Hinata pretended to think. "Well you have a little predicament, huh?" she asked cunningly.

"Mmhm," Naruto mumbled against her neck. His hands continued to climb higher, her shirt lifting up as he went. She, oddly, wasn't feeling as self-conscious as she thought she would. Until she felt him fumbling with her bra strap. She froze. He felt her stiffen and looked up at her. "Do you want me to stop?" he asked. He had touched her breasts before, but that was only through the fabric.

"N-No," Hinata stuttered.

"Hinata?"

"No," Hinata said, more firmly. "I trust you."

He kissed her softly on the lips and continued struggling with the back of her bra. She couldn't help but let out a soft laugh as he let out a quiet string of curses. "Damn," he said. "Even after Jiraya explained this stuff to me."

"Do you want me to help?" Hinata asked shyly.
"I'll get this!" Naruto said, determined.

"Practice makes perfect," Hinata said, not making eye contact with him. She knew her cheeks were most likely red. She was fighting an urge to faint.

"Hinata!" Naruto said, pleasantly surprised.

Hinata suddenly felt her bra strap loosen as Naruto got the clip undone. "I-I'm going to have to take my shirt off if you want to p-properly remove the b-b-bra," Hinata said slowly. She didn't wait for his response and did as he did a couple minutes back. She grabbed the hem of her shirt and lifted it over her head, setting it aside. She crossed her arms across her chest in an attempt at modesty. She felt Naruto's large hands gently grab her arms. She looked into his blue eyes and felt her muscles relax. She dropped her arms to her sides, feeling exposed even though her bra still covered her chest, loosely, but covered nonetheless.

She saw that Naruto's eyes were dark and glazed over. He stared at her and pulled her into a deep kiss, gently slipping the straps of her modest, white, bra off her shoulders. It was after he completely removed the fabric that he pulled his lips away from hers. Both their breathing was shallow and quick and Naruto couldn't help but be mesmerized by her chest moving up and down.

Hinata felt his hardness as she sat on his lap and felt relieved. It made her feel better that she was eliciting such a response from him.

"C-Can I?" Naruto asked, a bit nervous.

Hinata nodded and Naruto leaned up and kissed her, his hands at her side, slowly moving up. He gently lay her down on he back, his lips on hers the entire time, and gently cupped her breasts in his hands. She was always self conscious about her chest even when she went to the hot springs with the other girls but she felt surprisingly relaxed being exposed like this in front of Naruto. He continued to kiss her as he fondled her gently, not exactly sure what he was doing. He let instinct kick in and did what he thought would please her. She was trying to stifle her moans but each time he heard her mewl as she lay underneath him he felt a pleasing tingle run through his body. Slowly Naruto trailed his kisses from her lips to her neck and lower. Hinata gasped and arched her back as she felt his lips on the tips of her breasts.

Naruto instinctively moved his hips against hers and a small growl escaped his lips as the contact sent jolts of gratification through his body. Hinata responded by wrapping her arms around his neck and lifting her body up from the bed, pressing herself against him. He gripped her tightly and nipped at her skin.

His kisses became rough and he heard her hiss in pain. His eyes shot open and he noticed scratches where his hands were. His nails were elongated into claws and his eyes widened. Hinata looked up at him and gasped.

"Naruto-kun!" she exclaimed, sounding worried. "Are you okay? You're eyes-"

Naruto jumped back, away from Hinata, and sat at the edge of the bed taking deep breaths, closing and opening his hands. He felt Hinata shift on the bed and felt her against his back. "I'm sorry," he said, his voice gruff.

"You're eyes were red," she said softly.

"I'm sorry," he repeated, looking at her sadly. His eyes trailed down to the thin red lines at her side. He gently ran his now normal fingers against the blemishes and frowned.

Hinata covered his hands with her own. "It's alright."

"I didn't think…I didn't know this would happen," Naruto said, ashamed. "I'm not used to this," he said with an unsteady chuckle.

"It's okay," Hinata said gently. "Really."

"Maybe we should stop," Naruto said, disappointed and sounding edgy.

"That's fine," Hinata said, kissing his shoulder softly.

Naruto turned his head and kissed her tenderly. "I'm sorry Hinata, really, I am."

"Don't be, Naruto-kun," the kunoichi insisted. "I'm content."

Naruto sighed and got up, heading towards the bathroom. "I'll be right back Hinata."

Hinata nodded in understanding as she started to put on her clothes again. Dêjà vu, she thought.

"How'd you like last night?" he asked her.

"Mm, that curly haired woman?" she replied, sighing. "She was a beauty."

The man looked at her strangely. Both of them were…odd…he'd say. He knew that much but he didn't think too much about it. "It's weird, isn't it?" the man spoke again. "Things were so strange between the two of us for such a long time now. Who knew that killing someone together would help us become a bit closer again."

The woman was silent for a little while. "I'm not sure I'd call this close."

The man frowned. "I can't do anything right can I?"

The woman looked at him sympathetically. "It's not your fault who you love," she said knowingly. "As it isn't my fault."

"I don't need your pity."

"I'm not giving you pity," she said, heading towards the door to leave his room. "I'm just saying, as cliché as it is, that…well, life isn't fair."

"No it isn't," the man said, rearranging his weapons. "I don't want to talk about this."

"Talk about what?" the woman pushed.

"Love."

"Fine," she sniffed, a bit miffed. She looked at him sadly. "We don't have that much time I think."

"We can make time," he said, looking at her seriously. "Things can change."

"I don't want to disappoint anyone," she said.

The man chortled. "Oh, but helping me rape and kill someone isn't disappointing?"

"No one has to know about that," she snapped.

"Of course," he said. "But really. How did you like last night?"

She turned to leave once again, calling out behind her. "I guess I'm content for now."

The man smirked as the door shut. "For now," he murmured.

I hope I don't upset anyone because of this chapter.

Also I'm disappointed with the lack of feedback I've been receiving. I try to keep a fast pace when updating and hope my story satisfies my readers but I'm not so sure as of now.

Please review so I know people would like me to continue and I'll attempt to update as soon as possible.

-Magma E.

Up Next: Wolf

"So what's your name sweetheart?" Hinata stayed silent, struggling against the curly haired man holding her, carefully assessing different plans in her head. "You're a quiet one huh?" he said, running his finger down her cheek. Hinata stiffened. "That's alright. You know what they say. The quiet ones are always the loudest."