Hello humans... I have once again come to dominate this arena... I know stupid (sweatdrop)... Anyway, the show must go on.

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Chapter 4.

I can't take this...this is beyond my understanding. Who the hell would go as far as killing my bullies for me. The dim lights in the school hallway didn't do much to settle down my mood. I just have to not mind, besides, I have the scholarship exam a few minutes from now..

I can't do this...everything's twiste-

"Ahhh!" I quickly jerked away from the hand that tapped my back..

"Oh calm down stupid.. I just wanted to tell you to stop trying to get a scholarship...they're meant for smart people," the person said with a smirk plastered on her face.

"And I assume you think I'd litsen to you Sakura," I said continuing my walk to my locker, "Typical."

"Don't walk awa-"

"I've had enough... just fuck off!"

She was slightly shocked by my outburst because she was silent for a while.

"Well...we'll see how much of a waste of time this is for you,"

I then felt my cheek sting but there's nothing I can do about it .. She's the most popular female and she's got the jocks by her side.. I'm simply a person to blow off some steam with.

I quickly made my way to my locker and found Kiba waiting for me.

" The police are now investigating the whereabouts of the people that were killed.. Pretty soon they're gonna find thethe bodies and you might be framed,"

I thought about it and he was right, all the people that died so far were my bullies and all the bags the disassembled heads are in have my fingerprints. I'm the closest they have to a suspect.

"Kiba...let's get going. The exam's about to begin," I said still analyzing the shit I've gotten into.

I opened my locker to get my stationary and a small piece of paper fell to the ground. Kiba picked it up and read through and gave it to me wide eyed.

Hey,

I can't wait to see you bound in chains and begging to get it harder.. All the sweet red liquid pouring out of you. Just the thought of the bruises takes me to Nirvana.

You'll be seeing me soon enough my love.

To say the least I was petrified.. Kiba looked at me lost at words to use tocomfort me with. Nothing could comfort me now. This fucker could be anyone here and I wouldn't know a damn thing.

"Dudes lets get to the exam hall... it starts in the next 10 minutes," Chouji said as he walked ahead of us.

I dragged my feet, they felt like they weighed a tonne, till we reached the hall.

" Alright you can take your seats, this exam is 2hrs, so you'll be leaving at 7pm. All the best and begin," Iruka announced and went to sit at the front. I sat down and looked at the paper.

I might aswell start answering these questions.

After exam.

"That paper was swell, trust me," I said sarsarcastically.

"C'mon dude... it wasn't that bad,"

"Yes it was. now stop talking about it. It's getting really late. See you tomorrow,"I told Kiba as we parted ways.

I felt odd.. this person thinks of me as a sex object.. in very painful ways. I felt like I was being followed but every time I turned to check, I was greeted by an empty street. I quickened my steps and before I knew it I was at the front door.

I opened it and saw dad taking off his belt and walking towards me.

"Hey Naru... wanna be daddy's slut again?"

I paled at his question. He didn't even feel a bit of remorse for that. How could a human being be so damn heartless.

"Dad..please don't,"

"Oh son, you know begging never works,"

He walked to me and pushed me to the floor. I tried to get up but all I felt was the strong metal contact of the belt and my skin.

"Please dad stop it!"

Whining, pleading, begging and bargaining have never worked with dad. Why do I even try.

He the straddled me once I stopped thrashing and full on kissed me. I held down the urge to hurl right into his mouth.

The tears were furiously dripping as he caressed my nipples with one hand and undid my pants with the other.

I have to save myself this time.. I can't let him abuse me again. I'm worthless...why was I created to live a very conflicted life. In attempts to escape, I finally kicked him on his throbbing member and he fell to his side trying to suppress the pain.

"You bastard!" I heard him scream agonizingly as I rushed to my room and locked myself in. I layed on the bed and stared at the ceiling.

I got away but I still felt a tension in the room. I touched my bruised cheek and winced and at that moment a moan erupted in the room. Maybe I'm imagining things.

I touched again trying to feel if any blood was slipping out of my bruised belt marks. When I brought my hand out, it was covered in blood. And another moan erupted.

"It's time to go,"

A deep voice said and with out warning I was tackled and pinned to the bed. I couldn't see a thing, just his jet black hair. He lifted my shirt and licked all the blood up..He's the one.

"No! leave me alone!"

" Why would I do tha Naruto?!" he said in a monotonous voice," I did promise to see you soon,"

He really is the one. I panicked. I quickly pushed him off and tried to get away but he grabbed my wrist in a killer grip.He got a cloth and made me inhale it. I tried to push him but all attempts felt trivial. I started feeling dizzy so before I could lose consciousness I got my phone and dialed Kiba's phone number.

"hello,"

"help me... please," and that's all I could say before my body gave up on me fully.

"Naruto! hey dude what's going on?! Naruto talk to me?!" he seemed to be panicking,"hold on.. I'm coming over,"

He picked me up and jumped out of the window perfectly landing on his feet.

"Itachi, bring the car upfront," he said.

I tried tp call dad but not even my voice could leave my mouth.

The last thing I saw was a black car with black tinted windows and the I was knocked out.

"Let's go home,"

Yeah.. I stop here.

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