Drip...
A pair of white irises abruptly flashed open to dim lights that illuminated the room she was in. She fought back an intense ache that arsose with her, clutching her head as it throbbed to her now elevatating pulse while squinting to get her bearings. She was lying on a bed, it seemed, as silk sheets clung to her form in a way that felt intimate, softly highlighting her curves. But, reality finally caught up to her waking mind; This room, this bed, these sheets - they were not her own.
Where am I? She shot up in bed, fear pulsing through her veins. There was no recollection on how she got here as the last thing she can remember was falling asleep in her own bed.
In front of her was a wooden door that broke apart the barren, cold, lifeless clay walls that surrounded her. There were no windows, no other furnitre, no sense of self in this room. Undoubtedly, beyond this door was the way out.
Slowly rising to her apparent bare feet, she crept towards the door cautiously so as not to make a sound. As she neared the door, a small shadow crossed beneath the door and lingered, stopping her in her tracks. Then suddenly, the creator of the shadow began to squeeze under the door, revealing itself as a pale white snake, as white as the kind she carries in her eyes. She took a step back, holding back a gasp, as the entire snake entered the room, enlarging itself until it was the size of a man as it freed itself from under the door. It quickly jerked its head towards her, catching her pale eyes in its piercing yellow gaze instantly filling her with paralyzing terror. She could not move. Tears welled up in her eyes as the snake began to shed its scaly skin until as a man emerged from its gaping mouth- a tall pale man with long black hair and demonic yellow eyes.
"You're finally awake... Hinata Hyuuga" She tried with all her might to move, to run, to scream, but she remained paralyzed as the man approached her, standing inches away from her face. He gently brushed away stands of dark purple hair that had fallen across her face at his arrival. He carried a sinister smile. "There, there, now. Do not fret for tomorrow our fun truly begins."
And with that, he took hold of her chin, now wet with tears, and lifted it up until her lips slowly met his own bestial ones.
Drip...
Author's note:
So it's been almost a solid good 20 years since I've written fanfics. I found my old account from my middle school days, although it may have been cringey and mortifying to read I was quite impressed with the plotlines I originally had in mind. Now, I feel inspired to rewrite my fanfic with a more sophisticated mind. Thus begins this endeavor. I hope you all enjoy it :)