Time alone in the room, left completely dark soon after meeting the man, allowed her thoughts to lament at her abysmal dilemma, however, fortunate she was that the man left soon after that involuntary kiss. His intentions with her seemed obvious as Hinata reluctantly recalled his violation. She remembered how his cold ghastly lips radiated his desire for her, scouring for more as his tongue flickered over her lips as if trying to convince her to allow entry inside. She did not. What had felt like a lifetime was mere seconds as the man quickly left the room, snickering ominously as his departure undid the paralyzing jutsu he had placed on her with just his eyes. Hinata drew her legs to her chest, a response to the recollection, as she sat on the dirt floor in the farthest corner of the room, as far from the door as possible.

It felt like hours had passed as she remained unmoved, sleep feeling like an impossibility. Many indistinguishable sounds echoed outside the world beyond the door, but none could be identified by her birthright byakygan that granted her the ability to visually to see past walls. It became apparent that her chakra flow had become disrupted. She truly was in the dark.

"... Good morning, Lady Hinata..."

Hinata opened her eyes to find that not only had she fallen asleep, but also that in front of her was the man, crouched, leaning towards her, with a giant smirk stretched across his face. Terror engulfed her as her futile efforts to retreat caused the man to burst into laughter.

"Lord Orochimaru, please, allow me the pleasure of preparing her for you. It would be beneath you, my lord, to partake in your... enjoyment... with the state she is in. Someone as lovely as her should be displayed as such for your utmost delight, don't you agree, my lord?" Standing at the lighted doorway stood another man, slightly shorter than the man addressed as Lord Orochimaru.

"I suppose you're right, Kabuto-kun." Orochimaru remarked as he stood up to meet the man named Kabuto at the doorway. He turned around once more to meet her fearful gaze as he whisper something to Kabuto, and he soon departed the room and was out of sight. "I eagerly await our union, Lady Hinata."

Hinata's heart relaxed for a split second only to race again as Kabuto approached her. He stood about a foot shorter than Orochimaru, and he carried kind sensitive eyes, but those eyes were full of deceit, eyes of a master spy, of an expert fabricator. His short white hair spiked up in a fashion that exhibited no zero desire to be tame. He reached into his pants pocket and pulled out a pair of glasses and placed them on, pushing them back into position.

"Well, now. Shall we begin, Lady Hinata." Reaching down, he took hold of her wrist, but she quickly retracted her hand away. "Tch... Don't make this harder than it has to be."

"Please, let me go..." Hinata softly said as tears trailed down her face. Kabuto once again took hold of her wrist, holding tighter than before, and jerked her to her feet, not allowing her to pull away.

"No can do, Lady Hinata. Lord Orochimaru has selected you to be his concubine." Her eyes widen as he began pulling her towards the door. "Really, you should feel honored. He hand picked you out of many eligible woman. Although I was concerned he selected someone so young, so inexperienced. Eighteen, tch. Alas, our Lord knows what he wants. Now, please stop resisting!" He yanked her until she fell and landed at his feet. "If you do not cooperate with me, I will be forced to immobilize you. You wouldn't like that, now, would you?"

"No..." Hinata meekly whispered, watching her tears hit the ground. She at least wanted to retain some autonomy of herself, whatever little that may be.

"Okay then."

He gripped her wrist and lead her out the room and into a hallway, lighted with many lanterns. The trek proved to be monotonous, possibly to confuse potential intruders or deter any thoughts of escape. The halls had may twists, turns and dead ends, it was a maze. Regardless, Hinata made sure to observe every detail of their route. She may not have her kekkei genkai, but her regular eyes can still serve her. She would need to know if she was to escape.

Finally, they stopped.

"Inside." Kabuto commanded as he gestured for her to enter. Hinata took hold of the door handle, gulped, and opened the door as instructed.

The room was brightly lit, cold, and sterile. It resembled an operating room with lanterns lighting the room at every corner. At the center of the room was a steel rectangular table with a large overhead lamp hanging above, bathing its target in a white glow. On the side of the table was a cart full of surgical supplies: alcohol wipes, forceps, scissors, scalpels, hemostats, needles, and unknown liquids and creams. Hinata's mind dreading what was to happen to her in this room.

Clunk...

The door latched closed behind them as Kabuto proceeded to pull out a set of keys and nonchalantly locked the door. He took a stand at the center of the room, motioning her to come towards him, which she reluctantly did. To her surprise, he swiftly grabbed onto he waist and hoisted her onto the table. "You really do look like quite a mess. That simply won't do." He turned around to fiddle around with the cart nearby.

Hinata then looked down at herself, fully able to see every detail of herself with the help of the overhead lamp. Dressed in a knee length nightgown, thankfully her very own, it became clear that it was soiled with dirt all over similar to her exposed legs and arms. Her pale porcelain skin peering through the grime that encroached her, but, though dirty, her skin remained intact without any significant abrasions or wounds. Her hand trailed towards her dark indigo, flashes of Orochimaru touching her startled her. Her once cascading locks of midnight were now lack lustered and covered in mud. Despite the rough state she was in, she still had zero memory of the events beforehand.

The sound of running water broke her from her thoughts.

"Undress."

The thought of being unclothed before a man with dark intentions caused a sob to escape from her as she drew her arms towards her, embracing herself, trying to shield herself from the world. She stared directly at the floor, refusing to acknowledge his request.

Annoyance marked his face as he swiftly turned around back towards the cart, filling Hinata with hope that he would not make her undress for him. Suddenly, she felt a prick against the side of her neck, followed by the sight of a needle, as her body began to feel numb.

"W- what did you do to...?" She mumbled as she fell onto the table, unable to speak yet fully aware of her surroundings.

"I simply gave you a paralyzing agent. Don't worry, it's effects will be gone once we are done. My patience simply wore out" After placing the needle back on the cart, he approached Hinata's limp body. "Let us begin, shall we?" Despite her inability to move, she was still able to shed the many tears she had left.

Kabuto began to undress her, pulling down her nightgown from its flimsy straps to expose her large breasts. Kabuto smirked as he made eye contact with Hinata's soaked eyes. "My, my. Our lord has a keen eye for such things." The nightgown continued its descent as he pulled into down past her waist and off her feet. All that was left on her body were the panties she wore the night before. "These have to go." And with that, she was completely nude. Kabuto began to look her up and down, admiring the curves and features of the woman his lord had selected.

Turning around, Kabuto reached for a sponge and plunged it into the bucket of water he had previously prepared. "This may feel a little cold, but don't worry, I can surely warm you up if you so insist." He laughed. "Lord Orochimaru may not be willing to share, but what he doesn't know..." As soon as he finished his ingenuine threat, Kabuto began Hinata's sponge bath, proceeding at a leisurely pace as to not harm her, but also to prolong his amusement. All she could do was whimper at his touch.

Kabuto leaned over her shivering body to inspect her level of cleanliness. Not one speck of dirt remained on Hinata, even her hair regained its former shine and vigor. Every crevice on her body was gleaming with the creams Kabuto finished her off with, a lovely scent of rose and vanilla.

With a look of boredom, Kabuto fumbled around the room for a set of garments. "Our Lord will simply love to see you in this attire. It's not my taste, but who am I to question." He began to slip a pair of lacy white panties and a matching bra. Hinata was starting to get sensation back to her finger tips as Kabuto slid down a white slip-on dress. "There, now you are perfect for Lord Orochimaru. I will carry you back to your room where he will meet you... He will be quite famished."

Hinata was back in the room lying on the silk bed, only able to move her arms and legs as Kabuto's drug was slowly wearing off. Thoughts of her friends and family rushed through her mind as she tried to maintain her sanity through all this - something to look forward to when she got out... if she got out. Soon, the door creaked open, much to her dismay, revealing none other than Orochimaru. He aimlessly walked around the room, lighting up the lanterns until he found his way beside her.

"My, Kabuto made you look ravishing," He smirked, allowing his snake like tongue to smack his lips with hunger and desire; He wasted no time to get what he sought for. Lifting her up to meet his gaze, he kissed her as he had before only this time his hands made their way to her. Hinata protested as she tried to push him off her, but this only aroused the man more as his tongue probed for access with such lust, and yet she continued to refuse him. This amused him. Orochimaru let out a chuckle as he laid her back down, climbing on top of her in the process, his legs spreading hers apart as he used his body to restrict her rebellious spirit.

Soon, his wandering hands found their way inside her dress. At first, he was gentle. A stroke along the her waist, a brush across the navel, but, his feral side took control as he reached further inside, finding their to her breasts as he groped them with delight, causing her to let out a gasp. Orochimaru used the opportunity to slithered his tongue into her mouth and began exploring. His hands tracing their way down her navel...

KNOCK KNOCK...

Orochimaru lifted himself off Hinata. "What?!" He shouted across the room towards the closed locked door.

"Orochimaru... You have unfinished business with me. If this is the kind of attention I am to expect from you, perhaps I should leave this place to find someone who will give me exactly what I want."

"Very well, Sasuke-kun," Orochimaru snarled. "Be at the training grounds. I'll be there shortly."

"Tch..."

"Well, I guess it can't be helped, Lady Hinata. Our dear Sasuke-kun is quite lost without my guidance, but, fret not, I will be back tonight to finish what we started." As he opened the door to leave the room, Hinata caught a glimpse of Sasuke for the first time in six years.

Sasuke... Hinata thought, as her torment ceased momentarily, she curled up in a fetal position and wept.

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Author's note:

I'm not sure if I up to writing lemons yet hahaha! Certainly, my first draft of this chapter had some, but I couldn't bring myself to leave it up. I'll leave you with this much for now. :)