I've been MIA for a while because of school, and right now I'm having a hard time getting motivated to finish my Senior Seminar Project. So, I've decided to procrastinate and write a one-shot NejiTen story.

Enjoy!

AUTHOR'S NOTE: While there will be discussions of mature themes and disturbing ones, I am not here to glamorize the atrocities of human trafficking. It is simply part of the story, therefore I will not be writing graphic scenes depicting the issue. So please do not turn away from the story because of the warnings! I just wanted to place them for readers to be aware of what this story will entail. I condemn all forms of abuse, especially towards children.

TRIGGER WARNINGS: implied child trafficking, implied abuse


"For the love of God, take the stick out of your ass Hyuga!" She screamed at him. "Try commanding me again, as see what happens, pretty boy!" Their hostility had reached a new low, the current forensic scientist was borderline about to sock Special Agent Neji Hyuga. Him, a pompous ass, her, a hotheaded nerd.

"Watch your tongue Tenten!"

"Oh, let me guess, you like it! You like that stick up your ass while you bark your orders! Agent Hyuga likes to walk around getting pegged by his own stick because he fucking put it there!"

SLAM!

Neji pinned Tenten against the wall and grit his teeth. Never in his life had he met such an infuriating woman. Never in his life had he wanted to put his hands on a woman. Never in his life had a woman drove him to complete madness where he literally had to pin them to a wall. Never.

He laid his forearm across her neck and used his other hand to pin an arm. In return, Tenten gladly used her free hand to sink her nails into the arm squeezing her neck. "Pretty boy? More like pretty likely to end up missing in action," she thought.

"You wretched, crazy, despicable, woman," he seethed, "Do you know how close I am to framing you for murder? Do you understand the level of insanity you drive me to? How hard is it to giving me a fucking break and giving the fucking analysis for my case?"

"Hand's off the merchandise pal," she seethed.

Tenten then spits in his face and knees his loins. As Neji doubles over from his textbook mistake, Tenten fixes her lab coat and walks over to her station.

"I told you to file your paperwork early. I told you that your late report isn't my problem. I told you that I'm working on seven different cases right now. I told you that I don't give special treatment. I told you that you have to wait for your fucking turn."

"I need my analysis now, Ten! The prosecutor is not playing around!" he grunts as he slowly gets up from the floor.

"I don't understand how you still don't get it?! I have a set procedure on this stuff, I can't just go skip everyone else who filed their paperwork on time because your case is that much more 'important,'" she sneers, adding those stupid air quotes that he hated. "And don't you dare call me Ten! I don't care how special you think you are to start using that with me, you're not."

"I'm literally racing against the clock here Tenten, if I don't get that analysis by today, the biggest case of my career will walk free!….he's walked free three fucking times now! I….I can't let him do it again." Whatever anger he had, had dissipated to exhaustion. For the first time, Tenten saw him beg. He's pleading with her. He looks pathetic in his vulnerability, "someone's masculinity is a bit ~fragile~" she snickered. While she didn't know if his theatrics were true, or if he was truly this pathetic, she had to hand it to him. Seeing him beg like that got her all hot and bothered.

"One month," she says.

"What?"

"I want one month's use of your parking spot."

"You're joking" his deadpan never ceased to amaze her.

"I'm not kidding, I can't start letting people know that I skipped their analysis over yours without proper compensation."

"It's a parking spot."

"The best one, butt boy."

"F-Fine," he sighed, running his hand over his face, he felt like he was talking to a child. "She's a simple woman indeed. A psychotic yet simple-minded woman" he thought.

"Give me until noon and I'll have everything you need - ALSO - I want our deal in writing. I want it signed and dated - oh! And laminated! I'm not going to have you slither your way out of our deal, butt boy."

And like that, she turns around and starts the work. It amazed Neji how easily her mood could change. One minute she was cursing his name to the heavens and the next she was hunched over staring through a microscope like it was Christmas morning. She was an enigma for sure. An enigma that had just given him a new nickname.

"I'll have our contract done by noon, meet me at the courthouse with that analysis. I'm….counting on you…."He could not believe the words that were coming out of his mouth. As he walked out of her space and into the hallway, he immediately turned around and pointed at her with a large, manicured finger.

"If you think for one moment I'm gonna let that stupid nickname slide, your dead wrong. Drop it or I'll set your car on fire." he mentally added arson to the list of crimes he could frame her for.

Neji heard her chuckled as she continued working.

He had to give her credit, even after that intense altercation, she managed to keep level-headed while she worked.

"I'll drop it, once I have my contract….butt boy."


And that's that! Once school is done I'll get back to my other stories, but I just needed to move my finger and type something out. I'm curious tho, would anyone want a continuation? I could see this story being sexy and action-packed, but idk, we'll see how I feel. Until next time!