Sleepless D: Sorry for the late update. I'll try and keep them up to date, but that'll prove harder than normal since I am beginning University. Peace out.
Days pass since the Leaf ninja dealt with the Three Tails, or to be better put, the Three Tails died from an unknown cause. The travel back was restless and when they finally reached the Leaf Village gates, nothing seemed quiet as a pleasant sight as that. Naruto heard another voice in his mind, mentioning something about finding the Five Tails during the journey that nearly caused him to empty his stomach. Currently, with Naruto's near empty stomach and relief of making it home, he would have preferred Ramen at the gates. Naruto makes a note of that and aims to make put that in a suggestion box at Ichiraku Ramen.
Hinata stops at the gates, looking around the perimeter and swallows. Susumu continues onwards, whistling a tune while the others follow. Eri pauses with Hinata, sensing her stopping and waits with her. Moments later, Naruto soon notices Hinata isn't with the group and looks back, seeing Hinata and Eri standing by the gate and looks at them in confusion.
Several seconds pass and neither of the young women moved. Naruto shrugs and begins to move back to Hinata, knowing that she's been a little more distant than usual, which is saying something. "Hinata!" Naruto calls out to her, suddenly stopping when someone jumps and lands in front of her.
The woman stands only a little taller than Hinata, her body slender and built like an athlete. Her attire consists of a white tank top, black jeans and she wears an oversized, leather overcoat and black sandals. Her hair is a chestnut brown is cut very short, only half an inch long and her face covered in a plain, silver mask with slits for eyes.
Naruto grabs the side of his head, feeling pain in his mind and the side of his neck and begins to feel nauseous. Naruto knows he has seen that face before, but he can't remember where. Naruto's eyes shut tight, trying to block off all the pain, but feels futile. Naruto slowly opens his eyes, looking and realises that the three have vanished into nothing. The pain starts to die down and worry hits Naruto, wondering where Hinata went and why that woman may be the cause of this severe pain, half wondering if it was only coincidental.
Xxx
Hinata sits atop the Hokage Monument with Eri. The two wait patiently as a new figure comes and a squirming Susumu being carried by the back of his neck. "Greetings, Kim Sensei." Eri says, lowering her head as a sign of respect.
Kim nods her way, releasing Susumu who groans in annoyance and sits cross legged and cross armed near Hinata. "So what's up?" Susumu asks, glaring at Kim and raises an eyebrow, "I don't agree with your new look, Kim. You look like a dude."
"Well at least have something you don't then, Susumu." Kim says, taking a few steps forward and stands before the three. "I have a new mission for you all. The Root have more items we need that we are now aware of."
Susumu looks at her oddly, "You want us to go into that place? I only narrowly escaped that hellhole. Look at what it did to her!" Susumu yells, pointing at Hinata. "She was a scared girl, turned bitch turned sociopath! Now while she is hot in the right light, she still scarier than Strife!"
Hinata stares at Susumu, her eyes cold and if one could guess, hateful. Hinata turns back to Kim, awaiting details. "The mission is a priority. We are close to completing it and we all have to achieve the tasks. Failure to do so, I shall personally execute you." Kim informs him, extending her hand and a long blade flies out and stops a mere inch away from his eye.
Susumu dives back, panicking slightly and gives a shaky salute. "S-Sure t-thing...Kim."
"What is required?" Eri asks, sounding a little nervous as she remembers being captured by them with Hinata. "What does Master Norio require of us?"
xxxxx
Hinata sits on her bed, resting for tomorrow which Kim has told them would be the day of their mission. She gave them the privilege of resting before they enter that dark place. A shiver goes down her spine as the thought of that place makes her sick and her insides burn in pain. Her thumb nail brushes her scan from the corner of her eye and down her jaw line, cutting into it and blood trickles down.
A soft knock comes from Hinata's door. Hinata doesn't respond, remaining deep in thought as the door quietly slides open. Hanabi looks towards Hinata, seeing her deep in thought and takes a few steps forward and stands there, looking worryingly at Hinata.
Minutes pass which feels like hours until Hinata stops, feeling a presence in her room. Her eyes drift and settle on Hanabi, the blood trailing from her scar which makes her younger sister worry more. "H-Hinata...you're bleeding."
Hinata nods, knowing this already, "Is there anything you require, Hanabi?" she asks, her voice as still as a grave.
Hanabi swallows and nods, "I thought you'd like to know...father has officially made me the Hyuga Heir. H-He's also arranged me to g-get married on m-my name day when I become clan head..."
Hinata smiles a little, though Hanabi couldn't tell if it was genuine or her being nice. "You must be happy." Hinata tells her, gaining a not so confident nod from her sister.
"I am still trying to get use to it..." Hanabi tells her, taking out a handkerchief and passes it to Hinata to clean up the blood that has stopped flowing from her scar. "You...you bested Neji...I t-thought you would b-become the head of our clan."
Hinata nods, accepting the handkerchief and wipes the corner of her eye, removing what blood remained and looks at her with a somewhat sympathetic look in her eye. "You are to be the leader of this clan, sister. I know father trusts you with the clan decisions and I am going to be marked for the Caged Bird. My destiny is fixed and I am going to follow it...however dark it may be. You're to be the future of the clan. I know you'll do your best, even with the arranged marriage."
Hanabi nods, smiling a little and looks at Hinata, "Are...are you sure, Hinata?"
Hinata nods, wiping her eye with the remainder of the blood being removed. "I'll be there for your name day. I give you my word."
Hanabi smiles back, soon remembering something else, "Oh...and can you also deal with Susumu...he's disturbing the peace in the Hyuga Compound...he also appears to be a pervert and disrespectful. Your other companion has been what the Hyuga's expect for a respectful guest. So please deal with Susumu...the clan is writing a petition to make it illegal for Susumu to come near the Compound."
Hinata nods, understanding since she is also irritated by Susumu's chaos. "He won't be a problem." Hinata assures her, gaining a pleased nod from Hanabi.
"Do you want to talk?" Hanabi asks, taking a step closer and worry is still in her eyes, focused on the blood and seeing Hinata's mood during dinner.
Hinata shakes her head, smiling at her in a reassuring way, "I'll be fine, I've just got things on my mind. I can deal with them." Hinata tells her, reaching forward and her soft hand lands on Hanabi's head and rubs it reassuringly.
Hanabi nods, still looking concerned but leaves once Hinata released her head and left the room. Hinata's smile vanishes as soon as the door closes and Hinata takes a shaky breath. Her mind going back to what it was before Hanabi came. Her mind racing from the procedure she endured, the pain of it and the shrapnel piercing her and leaving her infertile.
Hours pass and Hinata hasn't moved from her spot. Nearly all the Leaf is asleep. Hinata shivers again, swallowing and looks outside. Her eyes glaze at the near full moon out tonight, her mind still feeling the pains of what happened and she swallows. She looks back and her eyes glances at her alarm clock. 2 AM, so very early and yet so late.
Hinata slowly turns and her feet graze the cold ground below. Hinata sighs a little, standing and shivers a little, the cold wind coming from the crack in the window. She holds onto her sides, taking slow, cold steps to the window and her right hand grazes the edge. Her fingers go to shut it, but a sudden thought came to her mind, a thought that seems to bring a calm to her that she didn't expect. Her fingers pull the window open and she jumps onto the sill and drops down, landing on the wet grass that catches the souls of her feet and between her toes. She breathes out, seeing the cold vapour float in the air and vanish into the darkness. Such a cold night, a bad sign for tomorrow, or just by chance?
Hinata scans to the left, her eyes settling on a sitting figure, Eri. She sits there, in a meditative state that Hinata knew is her way of sleeping. She never slept in the conventional way, going into a deep meditation where she is aware of her surroundings yet resting her body. Hinata had learnt long ago to be silent as to not disturb Eri, she could have her hand a mere inch from her face without Eri reacting.
Hinata takes a few steps and soon jumps, gliding through the air and over the roof of the wall to the Branch buildings within her compound, landing on the cold stones within the garden with nary a sound. She jumps once again, going across the air and her toes grazing the roof of the building and once again flies across the air and lands on the streets outside her compound. She knew the means to leave the Hyuga without making the perimeter alarm trigger.
Hinata shivers again, feeling the cold pavement with her feet and the prickling of the loose bits of pebbles sticking into her feet, almost like they wish to cut into her. The winds blow and the short hairs on her hair blow ever so slightly.
Hinata shivers once more. Her right foot turns and she begins to walk down the street, her feet grazing the edges of puddles and still bring prickled by the loose bits of gravel. Her travels move her through the quiet, almost deceased streets of the Leaf. Only cats and the few night insects occupy the streets. The winds blow and the sky seems to darken, the clouds shifting ever so slightly, blocking out the starts and the moon alike. Droplets of water lands on Hinata's pale skin, but that dies down when her feet graze the wooden steps before her, climbing into the dark beyond. Each step causes the wood to creak and warp from her weight.
Finally, she reaches the top and her journey into the darkness is slowly met by a wooden door. She swallows and her fingers graze the hard wood before her, so rough and worn down when first built. Her fingers clench and knock against it, causing the lightest of knocks. Silence echoes the world around her and her fingers continue knocking every third second, growing louder for 18 seconds before they grow quiet. The only sound coming from her fingers brushing the wood and she sighs.
Hinata turns and goes to leave. The door opens and a loud yawn comes from behind. "What is it? Hinata? What time is it?" Naruto asks, his eyes squinting while his right fist rubs hard into his right eye.
Hinata turns, seeing his confused eye and she smiles, ever so slightly. Naruto stands there wearing his sleeping cap and a pair of his training shorts, as orange as an autumn leaf. His sweat from a quick workout before he went to bed has dried and the smell is somewhat strong, but she didn't mind his smell.
"Where did you go? You van-" Naruto begins, yawning once again.
Hinata takes a step forward, her fingers reaching up, her left hand touching his shoulder while her right hand grazes his hair and pulls him down. Her lips clash with his, catching him by surprise. Naruto has utter confusion hits him, but instinct kicks in and his lips move against hers. The cold yet soft lips of Hinata brought Naruto to shiver and his eyes roll up, under his eyelids for a second as her lips move with his.
Her lips leaves his and she stands there, looking into his eyes with her unmoving, piercing gaze as his eyes remain unfocused and unsure what is happening. Naruto blinks and looks at her, blushing and coughs, his gaze drifting to the side while his eyebrows fix together. Slowly, his brain starts making the connections of what is happening, yet not fast enough or in the right order of things.
"This isn't going to end with a dog and a Shinigami trying to kill me, right?" Naruto asks, getting a sudden flashback of before he was heavily sick and Hinata took care of him. Pain follows Naruto's neck from where that Hinata bit and something twitches in his mind, remembering her eyes after.
Naruto fails to notice the slight confusion in her eyes before her hands reach up, knitting together behind his head and pulls him down once again. Her lips graze his and the sweet taste of his lips brought a calmness in her mind. Narutp's mind erupts and becomes a white haze. His lips part and her small, delicate tongue slides into his mouth and lightly brushes his, feeling the warmth of his mouth seems somewhat overpowering to her. The two enjoy each other's presence for several seconds before Hinata releases the kiss, a small trail of saliva linking between each other's mouths.
Confusion settles with Naruto, unsure what's going on, "I...umm...what?" Naruto begins, his eyes settling on Hinata's white eyes. "I...why?" Naruto asks, still half asleep and his mind is in overload.
Hinata keeps him close, looking at him seriously and pulls him closer, her lips reaching near his ear, "Just follow my lead." she whispers, her voice soothing as it glides into his ear drum. Hinata gently pushes him inside and her fingers grazes his abdomen and slides to his waistband. Her slender fingers glide down, reaching warmth and the light brush of his hair before finally meeting his member down below. Her fingers wrap around his soft shaft, gaining a distorted groan from Naruto, his teeth grinding in surprise of her fingers touching him in such a manner that is absolutely new to him.
Naruto's eyes are transfixed on her, his member slowly growing harder and growing in length as she squeezes it, almost approvingly. She continues to guide him, almost as if he were a ship with his rudder and Hinata its guide.
Wood brushes his back as a door swings open; yet he is obvious to it as Hinata's lips lean up and brush against his neck. Her cold lips glaze over his neck, leaving the lightest of kisses that makes his skin rise in goosebumps. He breathes out, almost a groan as the back of his legs hit something hard and soft; causing him to fall back.
Naruto yelps in sudden surprise, realising now that he's within his room and just fell on his bed. His vision lands back onto Hinata, his eyes widening as she begins to remove her shirt and revealing her ample white breasts showing, her nearly skin matching nipples showing. Her subtle movements causing her breasts moving ever so slightly. Her slender fingers reach down, grabbing his waistband and pulls them downwards.
"Hi-Hinata..." Naruto says, sounding a little unsure and embarrassed.
Naruto's eyes go from her breasts to the small scars on her body, from the fights she's been in. She shows no embarrassment nor shame of her scars. His eyes land on her abdomen, seeing the larger of the unseemly scars, both surgical and jagged. A bit of wonder hits him and his eyes go up, passing her breasts to her eyes.
Her eyes link with his, neither looking away. Naruto sees some form of emotion within her eyes, though of what it is, he had no idea. They're still, cold, burrowing deep within his soul, yet there was something in them that made him feel relaxed, he couldn't explain it. All previous thoughts left his mind by the sensation of her eyes alone.
Hinata's fingers brush up his legs, her nails gliding through the small hairs on his legs, sliding onto his hips and both of her small hands wrap around his erect shaft. Naruto groans in response, feeling her fingers brushing the skin of his penis and continues this motion.
Naruto takes a weak breath, looking into Hinata's eyes as her head begins to lower. Their eyes fixed together with nothing in this world could break. The entire world could be watching or reading this moment, and they would be oblivious to them, neither caring if they were.
Hinata's small, pinkish red tongue leaves the confines of her lips and glazes round his partially covered helmet. The brushing and saliva causes his erection to jolt and his glans become more exposed and his erection engorges from the warmth and cold sensation from her tongue. Her saliva drizzles down the shaft and her lips meet the tip of her erection. The softness and coolness of her lips brings shivers down his spine, slowly shifting down and the head of his erect penis is engulfed in her pale white lips.
Naruto nearly shuts his eyes, the unusual and exciting feeling he is currently receiving from the girl he cares so much for. Her fingers keep clenched round his shaft, moving it slightly as she suckles on him. The slightest hint of sweat comes from him, though she didn't mind, the taste of his skin and tasting what fluid begins to build out of the tip of his penis. It has a slight hint of ramen, though whether that should be disturbing or interesting escapes her.
Her fingers tighten ever so slightly, the chakra in her system flowing into her fingers and her tips pressing ever so slightly. Each finger finding a spot, almost like a personal mission and each tap from her fingertips causes Naruto to tense slightly. This isn't from pain, no, this is from points being exposed and enlarged, the flow of chakra in his system growing.
Naruto's eyes never leaves hers, seeing the curious emptiness of her eyes and unable to see what her fingers are doing, despite only being a few inches apart. Her tongue circles the tip, chakra flowing into her tongue and gives the lightest of suckles that causes Naruto to groan. His teeth clench tightly, feeling pleasure that he has never experienced before.
Naruto's hands drift down and his fingers brush her short hair, clutching it ever so slightly while his thumbs brush her cheekbones. Their eyes remain fixed and the pleasure begins to get the best of Naruto. He gives a sudden thrust, his manhood pushing deep into her mouth, nearly reaching the back of her throat.
Hinata nearly gags, soon feeling a warm fluid hitting the back of her throat. She holds his member there, feeling the warm liquid stop spurting and slowly settles, rolling down her tongue. The taste being a slightly salted fluid with the slightest hint of ramen. She lightly sucks Naruto's member and slowly pulls away, her lips remaining tight around his member and pulls off. She holds the taste there for several seconds, finding the taste unusual as she looks into Naruto's eyes.
Naruto takes a deep breath, looking at her with pure affection and attraction that Hinata hasn't seen before. His thumb reaching down and brushes her scar from the corner of her eye to her jaw. Hinata shivers, unconsciously swallowing and surprises herself slightly. She licks her lips, having the slightest of taste of what Naruto produced from his family jewels.
"That...What was...wow..." Naruto whispers, looking at her and smiles affectionally.
Hinata seems to smile back, ever so slightly and sits up. Her fingers reach her waist and pulls both her trousers and white underwear. She straightens, showing the slightest of hairs covering her womanhood. She shivers, her arms reaching around her sides and brushes them, swallowing once again and looks into Naruto's eyes once again. His wide eyes stare intently into hers and she pulls her hands back and soon begins to climb towards Naruto, her legs on either side of him and his still erect member.
"Naruto..." she whispers, her fingers wrapping around his member. "I'll...I'll lead." she whispers, leaning towards him and kissing him on the lips.
Xxx
Within a building, near the edge of the wall in the least populated part of the entire village. The building stands, near ruins from lack of care or occupancy to tend to it over the years. The night air cools the muck covered windows. The overgrown grass moves, ever so slightly and the moonlight flashes on a tight wire hidden within it.
The shadows within the house move. A white mask glances outwards from the dirt covered windows, the design of an owl and acts just like an owl searching for its prey. The mask leaves and the floorboard that should make a creaking sound don't. The lightest of feet walking through the house, eyes scanning each of the rooms with a courtesy glance before entering the main chambers.
The man looks about, seeing a rough, near collapsing hard wood table with a fellow ANBU sitting near it. The ANBU's mask is designed of that of an Eagle, his dark clothing and padded armour hidden within a black cloak. His right hand brushes a large object resting on the chair he's sitting on. The device appears to be similar to a crossbow in design, yet the entire thing is enclosed in a metal casing. A handle is on the left side and the part of which should fire projectiles is the length and width of a finger. A scroll is attached to the back, near the rear with a length of parchment rolled out the top and tucked into the device halfway. The parchment has a series of symbols written on it, the exact same one, saying 'seal'.
His eyes go towards the back end, seeing an ANBU with a raccoon designed mask and near exact outfit as the others. He stands near a chimney that has seen as much action as a ninety year old prostitute. The wall cracks a very thin and ever so straight line, gaining the ANBU's attention.
The ANBU turns, looking as the wall parts, revealing a large, metal compartment with a bright light above. A lone figure stands there, wearing tight, black trousers, a black, leather jacket with long sleeves and the length reaching only as high as her lowest rib. A dark grey bandage tied tightly around her waist and hands, showing no skin whatsoever. Her face covered by a mask with no markings other than '#13' in the dead centre and no eye slits. Her midnight blue hair standing long, yet tied back in a restricting ponytail.
The Racoon ANBU turns, looking at them and pauses for a second, somewhat surprised. "Number Thirteen. Why are you out of your c-" Raccoon began. His eyes settle into the elevator. Another ANBU lies slumped against the back, blood seeping from their monkey mask's eye holes. "What the f-"
A swift flick of her left wrist comes from Number Thirteen.
The man stands there, somewhat stunned and confused. His words seem caught in his throat. A gargle comes from his throat, the hot, wet taste of copper hitting the back of his throat and his clothing begins to dampen. Blood seeps from below the mask, dripping out in a red slime. His hand reaches up, brushing his neck and feeling his flesh around his neck flop. His eyes glance down, seeing a scalpel in her grip, the blade crimson from what he assumes is his blood, or maybe it's the dead ANBU in the elevator, he didn't know.
"Fuck!" Eagle yells, stumbling back when he sees the blood spilling from his companion's neck. His hand reaches for his weapon while Owl quickly draws a katana from within his cloak.
The dead ANBU within the elevator erupts into blue flames, vaporising the body.
Eagle aims towards Number Thirteen and pulls the trigger. Smoke begins to erupt from the machine as thin kunai fire straight at her.
Number Thirteen steps in front of Raccoon, her bandaged hands grabbing him by the collar and pushes him back. Her grip stays strong as a sudden series of kunai hits Raccoon's back, the sickening sound of flesh and clothing bearing torn into. Number Thirteen keeps Raccoon's back facing Eagle, continuing to use him as a shield as she pushes closer to Eagle
Owl becomes a blur, his katana blade flashing being enclosed in chakra. The swing flies straight at the lower part of Raccoon's back. The blade hits and tears straight through him, slicing through the flesh, muscle, spine and intestines like they were butter.
Raccoon explodes into blue flames, rapidly turning to ash. The blade flies through, his steps continuing forward as he aims to slice through and cut through Number Thirteen. The kunai being fired by Eagle begin to cut through the disintegrating remains of Raccoon.
A hand flies out from behind the flames, brushing against the side of Owl's head. The strength causes him to stumble and regain his composure two feet away. Number Thirteen drifts through the air, her body straight as she jumped the blade and pushed against Owl's head to move out of the kunai projectiles' way. Her right hand narrowly avoids a kunai flying through the blue flames, her fingers brushing the handle and grasps rightly on it.
She lands on the floor with the tips of her toes, not a single creak coming from it. She spins the kunai in her hand and quickly throws the blade straight at Eagle. The kunai flies and collides with the projectile weapon's entrance. Another kunai collides and suddenly jams, the machine giving off steam and Eagle panics.
Number Thirteen's feet dashes to the right, sliding to a stop and the scalpel reaches out to Owl. Owl however, regains his footing, his katana pulling back and ready to cut into Number Thirteen. Owl suddenly notices that she holds the scalpel towards his neck, showing no signs of advancing or retreating. He also takes note that Number Thirteen is keeping him between her and Eagle, believing that she wishes to use him as a shield for Eagle's weapons. Yet, both he and she know know he's got the reach to slay her, yet she holds her ground. Owl knows something is up, but he won't give up this opportunity to slay her before she does him.
A sudden explosion of steam and metal tearing apart rings in their ears. The sudden explosion has a force that causes pain to ripple across Owl's back. The power of the explosion also causes him to fall forward, his eyes widening as Number Thirteen's hand is now wrapped round his neck.
Pain, that is all he feels, all across his back and now from his throat. Number Thirteen removes her hand, showing the staining of blood at the palm of their hand. A warm wetness flows from his neck and his shirt and padded armour dampens. His body becomes numb and a blue light emits from behind. He tries to speak, her tries to move, but his body refuses. His throat gargles and his vision follows forward, hitting the floor, yet no pain comes. He realises now, she was using him as a shield, she did something to cause the weapon to explode from the pressure. She calculated it all and saw it all coming, having the scalpel in place for his throat in which he now lays dying.
Number Thirteen watches Owl die, erupting into blue flames and after a moment, leaves nothing but ash. Her right hand reaches down and grasps the hot scalpel, the wet bandages avoiding any burning from it.
Her faceless mask looks up, seeing another man come from the shadows, staring at her with his white mask. The mask shows no clear sign of an animal, yet he has three red eyebrows that join halfway down the mask's face.
"Number Thirteen, I am surprised. You betray Lord Danzo, and such brutality, and being so young as well. Do the others know of your actions, or are you alone in your decision?" he asks, scanning the blood stains across the room, having seen and avoided the eruption from Eagle's weapon. He is somewhat impressed by Number Thirteen's capabilities, having clogged a deadly weapon and the pressure caused it to explode.
No answer is given from Number Thirteen, staring at nothing, yet facing him with the scalpel between her fingers. They clench as the dried blood around it cracks.
"I see. Well, I best remove you." he says, pulling out a tanto with no tip and the two remain fixed in their places, staring into nothing. The house creaks and the two vanish, rushing at each other in near blinding speed.
Sleepless D: Well sorry for the delay, I've been busy and I hope you guys enjoyed the story. I apologise for ending the Naru/Hina scene there, just some minor problems. I'll hopefully continue the Naru/Hina scene next chapter. Peace out.