Loving a loser is Hard Chapter 7, a naruto fanfic

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Warning: This chapter contains themes of domestic abuse, sexual violence, and physical abuse from a partner.

Loving a loser is hard Chapter 7

3 months later Hinata's POV

As I watched Naruto on the vision scroll, my heart felt like it was shattering into pieces. The Hokage's office was bustling with excitement, but for me, it was a scene from a painful dream. Naruto, the man I had loved so deeply, appeared on the scroll, proudly standing beside Princess Hiyama from the Hill village , his new wife. Their daughter, Miyako, was nestled in her arms, a perfect reflection of their life together.

Naruto spoke to the village with a mixture of pride and sadness, revealing that he had once loved Sakura and that they had a son together named Menma. He admitted that their relationship hadn't worked out. Now, Sakura and Sasuke were married, and Sakura, glowing with pregnancy, was carrying Sasuke's child.

Seeing Naruto with his new family was almost too much to bear. I had always imagined a different future for us one where our dreams and promises would intertwine. Yet, seeing him so happy with someone else, my heart ached with a mixture of betrayal and sorrow. Memories of our time together felt like distant echoes, overshadowed by the reality of his new life.

In the midst of my anguish, I forced myself to focus on the future. I couldn't remain locked in the past. The love I had once cherished had transformed into something I needed to accept and move on from. I took a deep breath, steeling myself for the challenges ahead, knowing that the path of healing and acceptance was one I had to walk alone.

When Naruto tried to reach out to me, I refused to speak with him. I wasn't ready to face him, not yet. Shortly after, my father insisted that I needed to marry soon and began setting up potential suitors. Kiba was one of those suitors, and we started to date. He was sweet and considerate, taking me out on dates and giving me space to take things slowly.

Despite his kindness, I struggled with a deep secret that I couldn't bring myself to share. When my father proposed that Kiba marry me, I agreed, hoping that it would bring some stability to my life. Yet, the secret I kept weighed heavily on me.

Our relationship had remained chaste, with no more than kisses exchanged. One evening, as Kiba greeted me with a warm hug "Hey, babe" and a kiss, I liked the way he kissed me, trying my best to fall for him, even though it wasn't easy. Lately, he had become more forward, his touches growing more intimate. He playfully cupped my behind, making me sneeze and moan slightly. "One more month and we'll be married," he said with a smile. "I can't wait to be with you."

"Me too," I smiled, trying to be enthusiastic. "You look beautiful, like always," Kiba said, smiling warmly.

"Thanks, Kiba," I replied. "Ready for our date?"

"Yeah," he said, his smile growing.

As we prepared for the evening, I couldn't shake the anxiety about my hidden truth and the future we were about to build together.

As Kiba and I walked hand in hand, he chatted about the new hounds he was now in charge of. My steps faltered when I noticed Naruto nearby. The news had recently reported his divorce from Princess Hiyama from the Hill village. Now, he was pushing a stroller, his son Menma kicking his legs while his daughter Miyako rode on his back. He was tenderly showing them love, wiping Menma's nose with a gentle touch.

Kiba, ever the peacemaker, decided to approach Naruto directly. As he waved him down, I braced myself for the encounter. Our hands remained firmly clasped as we neared Naruto.

"Hey, good to see you, Naruto," Kiba said with a friendly smile."Yeah, you too," Naruto replied, managing a smile as he greeted me. "Hi, Hinata. Hey, Kiba."

I noticed Naruto's smile falter slightly upon seeing us together, which stung more than I expected. Why should he be upset? He had moved on, had a new family. If anyone had the right to feel hurt, it was me. Seeing his children, who I had once imagined having with him, only deepened the ache in my heart.

"Miyako, hello," I said, trying to sound as warm as possible despite my inner turmoil. "And Menma, hello."

The children smiled up at me, their innocence highlighting the painful contrast with my own emotional struggle.

"Hey, Naruto," Kiba said, his tone hopeful. "I noticed you didn't RSVP for our wedding. You're going to be there, right?"

"Yeah," Naruto replied, glancing between us. "Wouldn't miss it."

"Great, let's go, babe," Kiba said, grabbing my hand with a reassuring smile. "We have reservations."

"Have fun," Naruto said, his voice tinged with a painful edge.

As we left, I couldn't shake the lingering discomfort. I didn't understand why it still bothered me so much. Kiba took me to a beautiful restaurant, and we enjoyed a wonderful dinner. His company and the evening were a welcome distraction, but the nagging pain from earlier still tugged at my heart.

After dinner, Kiba announced, "I have a surprise for you."

He led me to a stunning honeymoon suite. The room was elegantly decorated, with soft lighting and luxurious furnishings. I was taken aback by the beauty of it all.

"I never thought we'd get to spend the night together before the wedding," Kiba said as we entered. "But with just one month left, I wanted to make tonight special."

He guided me to the center of the room, and though I felt a mix of excitement and nervousness, I tried to focus on the present. The suite was perfect, and Kiba's thoughtful gesture was touching.

"Kiba, this is beautiful," I said, trying to mask my guilt. I had kept rejecting him, feeling overwhelmed by the weight of my own heartache.

"Hinata, please stay the night," Kiba pleaded. "We don't have to have sex; there are many things we can do that don't involve it."

I felt a pang of remorse as I allowed him to touch me. It was the least I could do after everything he had done for me. Last week, he had seen me naked and begged to see my body again, promising he wouldn't go any further.

"Can I just see you, babe? It's hard being so close and not being able to touch you," he had said. Although I was uncomfortable, I relented.

With a heavy heart, I stripped down naked, and Kiba touched himself as he watched me. "Can you touch yourself, please? You look so good, babe," he said, his voice filled with desire. I hesitated, but as he continued to jerk off to the sight of me, I complied, touching myself while he moaned. He moved his hand up and down his shaft, his breath quickening.

"Damn, you're so beautiful. I love you," he said as he came in his hand. "Thank you, babe," he added, kissing me.

I quickly dressed, feeling a wave of sickness. Why couldn't I tell Kiba the truth about my feelings? As he got dressed, he looked at me with concern. "Are you upset with me, babe? I'm sorry. I know you look so beautiful, and I know how much it means to save yourself for me, but I didn't mean to hurt you. Please don't cry. I won't ask you to do that again."

"I'm just shy, Kiba," I lied. "I want our wedding to be perfect. I don't think we should be doing this."

Kiba nodded, looking relieved but still unsure. I could see the conflict in his eyes, and I felt a deep sadness as I faced the reality of our relationship.

"Kiba, I don't want to have sex before we're married," I said firmly, though my heart ached with the weight of my confession.

"Yeah, I know. I'm sorry," he replied, looking hurt. "Do you want me to leave?"

"Yes," I said, my voice trembling.

"Are you sure?" he asked, concern in his eyes.

"Yes," I repeated, feeling a tear slip down my cheek.

"I'm sorry, babe. I've been pushing you too far. It won't happen again. I'll leave," Kiba said, turning towards the door.

He shut it gently behind him, and I collapsed onto the bed, tears streaming down my face. The room felt too large and too empty. I had been struggling with my emotions and the truth I was holding back.

"I'm pregnant," I sobbed to the empty room. "I'm pregnant with Naruto's child."

As I cried, memories of the time we came back from the moon flashed through my mind. I remembered the confusing and painful moments that led to this moment, the secret I was carrying, and the fear of how to tell Kiba the truth.

Flashback

As Naruto and I returned from the moon, we were met with cheers from the villagers welcoming us back to Leaf Village. Naruto turned to me with a smile. "Hey, Hinata, let's go back to my place. Don't worry, I have a plan."

He performed the Shadow Clone Jutsu, creating a clone of himself and a clone of me to keep everyone occupied. With the crowd distracted, we headed to his apartment.

As we entered his place, I noticed flower petals leading to his bedroom. "I had my clones set it up," Naruto said with a grin. "Hinata, I love you." He kissed me softly, and the kiss felt magical.

"No more wasting time," he said, his eyes intense. "I want you, Hinata."

"I don't want to wait any longer," I confessed, feeling a deep need. "Please, make love to me."

"Hinata, we don't have to rush," Naruto said gently. "We can take our time." But I couldn't wait any longer. I kissed him harder, and he responded, pulling me closer. "I won't love you any less. We can wait until we're married," he murmured.

His kiss deepened as he held me tightly, and every touch sent waves of pleasure through me. He led me to his bed, where he removed his shirt. I saw the Leaf symbol tattooed on his stomach, a reminder of the Will of Fire that burned within him.

I blushed as he positioned himself on top of me, still wearing his boxers. He helped me remove my shirt, and I felt self-conscious about my large breasts.

Damn, babe, your breast are beautiful," Naruto said, his eyes filled with admiration.

As he began to suck on my nipple through my bra, I moaned, feeling a mix of pleasure and nervousness. I grabbed his hand, guiding him to spread my legs as he began to lick my pussy sending me into a whirlwind of sensations.

Naruto's eyes were locked on mine, his expression a mix of desire and affection. "Hinata," he murmured between kisses, "I want you to feel good. I love you so much."

His words, combined with his expert touch, heightened the pleasure. I felt a heat building inside me, making my body tense and quiver. I held onto him, every touch intensifying the sensations.

As I neared the brink of climax, Naruto's attentiveness only made it more intense. His focus was solely on making me feel cherished and desired. His movements grew more deliberate, guiding me closer to the edge.

When I finally reached my peak, I cried out softly, overwhelmed by the sensation. Naruto continued to hold me, his touch gentle and soothing as I came down from the high. He kissed me with a tenderness.

"I love you, Hinata," he said softly, his voice filled with genuine emotion. "I'll always be here for you."

We lay together afterward, wrapped in each other's arms, As Naruto made sure I was comfortable, he gently guided as his hard dick postion above my pussy with a careful and deliberate movement, he entered me with a swift thrust, his breath catching as he felt the tightness around him. His moan of pleasure filled the room, mingling with the sounds of our shared experience.

"I love you, Hinata," he whispered, his voice husky with emotion. He told me how tight I felt, his words a mixture of awe and adoration as he continued to move gently, ensuring I felt as cherished as I was.

His movements were rhythmic, aimed at maximizing our mutual enjoyment. The pleasure built between us, each touch and thrust a testament to our deep connection. Naruto's every motion was a promise of his love, and his presence was a source of overwhelming joy for me.

As we reached the peak of our passion together, the experience felt both exhilarating and intimate, a powerful affirmation of our love and commitment.

Naruto guided me gently into a new position, helping me onto my knees. He adjusted his position behind me, ensuring we were both comfortable and connected. As he moved with a steady rhythm, he looked at me with intense emotion.

Each thrust was deliberate, designed to deepen our connection. His words of love were a constant reassurance, and his hands supported and guided me. After multiple sessions of making love , Hinata clung to Naruto for the final time as he released himself inside her. His voice trembled with emotion. "I love you, Hinata. This is the best day of my life."

He placed a necklace around her neck, saying, "My mother left this for me. It has the Leaf symbol and a ruby. I was told to give it to the woman I love."

Hinata smiled, touched by the gesture. "Thank you, Naruto."

"It's late," he said softly. "Let me get you home."

End of Flashback

The next morning, however, reality struck hard. Hinata learned that the necklace was meaningless during her mission. More crushing was discovering after her mission that Naruto had two children from previous relationships. The love he had professed to her was a lie. He had used her that night, and Hinata felt betrayed and foolish.

The thought of becoming his third baby mother made her feel even worse. She had given her virginity to someone who never truly loved her, and the years of affection she had harbored seemed pointless. Her current predicament was affectig her relationship with Kiba, who had expressed a desire to be with her.

Hinata was now 12 weeks pregnant, and the weight of this revelation was immense. She initially considered using the pregnancy to trap Kiba into marriage, but she knew that wasn't right.

"I have to tell Kiba I'm pregnant," she resolved. "He deserves to know the truth."

Hinata sat alone in the hotel room, her body trembling with sobs. "I'm sorry, Kiba," she whispered to herself, the words echoing in the empty space. Kiba had long since left, and now she was left with her overwhelming thoughts and fears. "You think I'm innocent, but I'm not. I slept with Naruto."

Her tears flowed freely as she continued, "I'm pregnant by him. You won't love me now. No man would want me after this. Even my father's suitors won't consider me. I feel so trapped."

She knew that Kiba would eventually discover the truth when he saw the child blond hair with stripes on his cheeks, a clear sign of Naruto's lineage. The thought of becoming his third baby mother was crushing. Hinata felt like a fool for having believed in Naruto's affection and for giving herself to him. Now, facing the consequences, she felt utterly alone and overwhelmed.

Hinata paced anxiously around the hotel room, her mind filled with worry. "I have no choice but to tell Naruto," she thought, struggling to steady her breath. "But what if he doesn't believe me? What if he says, 'You gave yourself to me so easily, and now you expect me to believe you're pregnant with my child while you're with Kiba?'"

The fear of Naruto's potential reaction was overwhelming. She worried he might accuse her of lying or question the paternity of the baby, especially since he had been intimate with her only that night. The thought of him dismissing her or reacting harshly was almost too much to bear.

With her wedding to Kiba approaching, the urgency grew. She knew that if she waited, the truth about her pregnancy would become evident when Naruto's child was born. The pressure to confront Naruto and reveal the truth was intense, and Hinata felt trapped and frightened by the possible outcomes.

Despite her fear, she knew she needed to act soon. The reality of her situation left her feeling isolated and overwhelmed, knowing that facing Naruto was inevitable.

*o0o*

Naruto Pov

After a long day in the Hokage office, I gathered everyone and made them swear to secrecy about Miyako. I needed to protect her at all costs. Miyako wasn't my daughter, and I had never been intimate with the Princess Hiyama of the Hill village , but circumstances had forced my hand. The truth was that Miyako was part of my family a distant cousin, born out of a tragic love story. The princess had fallen in love with a poor fisherman, a relative on my father's side, who had tragically passed away before Miyako was born.

To save Miyako from a grim fate either being thrown out or, worse, killed by her own grandfather. I agreed to protect her. I removed the glamour concealing Miyako's appearance, revealing her true self. She had blonde hair and blue eyes like my cousin, but no telltale whisker marks. I showed everyone a picture to solidify the story, explaining that I had agreed to marry the princess temporarily, only to divorce soon after, to secure Miyako's safety. Everyone reluctantly agreed to my plan.

Sakura voiced her concern about Hinata. She couldn't know the truth about Miyako. No one could, for the child's safety. The princess had left Miyako in my care, and I took on the role of her father. We also faced the choice of hiding Menma's true identity from himself, possibly altering his hair color or sealing away his chakra to pass him off as Sasuke's child. But Sasuke, surprisingly, said it wouldn't be necessary. He would raise Menma as his own, and we could all love him as part of our family.

Over the past month, I worked on forgiving Sakura, but the situation was still heavy. Once everything settled down, I asked Lord Sixth for permission to tell Hinata the truth. He agreed, but that was when I received their wedding invitation.

Now, I was faced with an impossible choice. The woman I loved was about to marry someone else, and I had no idea what to do. I wanted to tell her everything, especially about how Kiba had blackmailed me and the real reasons behind my decisions, but I decided against it. Hinata didn't need to be dragged into my mess, and the last thing I wanted was to ruin her happiness.

Two weeks later, Naruto found himself preparing for Hinata and Kiba's rehearsal dinner. Before heading out, he dropped Memma and Miyako off with Tenten, who had agreed to watch them for the evening.

"Thanks for doing this, Tenten," Naruto said, trying to keep his voice light.

Tenten gave him a reassuring smile. "No problem, Naruto. They're adorable. Besides, I could use a break from all these weddings."

Naruto chuckled, though there was a trace of sadness in his eyes. "Yeah, it feels like everyone's getting married lately. Karui and Choji just tied the knot, Shikamaru and Temari before them, and now Ino and Sai are up next."

Tenten nodded. "It's that time, I guess. But you were married too, right?"

Naruto's smile faltered. "Yeah... I was. But I failed. That's why I'm divorced now."

Tenten's expression softened as she sensed the weight behind his words. "I'm sorry, Naruto. But you're doing a great job with the kids."

"Thanks," he said, forcing a small smile. "I messed up a lot, but I'm trying to do better for them."

Tenten nodded, placing a hand on his shoulder. "You'll get through this, Naruto. And they're lucky to have you as their dad."

Naruto gave her a grateful look before heading out. "Thanks, Tenten. I'll see you later."

As he walked away, the reality of the upcoming wedding weighed heavily on him, but he tried to push it aside, focusing instead on what was best for his children.

Naruto wrestled with his thoughts, guilt and longing nagging at him. I know it's not right, and Hinata owes me nothing. he thought, clenching his fists. But I can't let her believe what we had wasn't real.

He replayed the night in his mind the night he lied to Kiba. Kiba had accused him of being with Hinata, and Naruto had denied it, claiming he didn't want her in that way. But deep down, he knew the truth.

I did want her. And I did sleep with her.

That night was one of the best moments of his life. The way she loved him, and how he loved her in return, felt like nothing he had ever experienced. It was as if time stood still, and in those hours, nothing else mattered but the two of them.

But now, months later, Hinata was with Kiba, preparing to marry him. The memory of her in his arms felt like it had just happened yesterday, and the pain of losing her was still fresh.

Even if she chooses Kiba Naruto thought, his heart heavy, I can't keep going on like this, pretending it never happened. She deserves to know the truth.

He knew it wasn't fair to her, but he couldn't shake the need to be honest. To let her know that what they shared was real, that it meant everything to him. And maybe, just maybe, she'd understand.

*o0o*

Hinata's POV

Hinata stood in front of the mirror, adjusting the beautiful purple gown that flowed elegantly around her. Her makeup was flawlessly done, and she had received countless compliments from the guests. As she admired her reflection, Hanabi approached her, a concerned expression on her face.

"Big sis, are you sure about marrying Kiba?" Hanabi asked, her voice hesitant.

"Yes," Hinata replied, turning to her sister. "Why do you ask?"

"I don't know... Sometimes I don't like how he watches you," Hanabi admitted. "It's like he's a predator, and you're his prey. He's always finding excuses to be with you, taking up all your time. And there's that tradition in his clan they're leaders of hounds, expected to act like alphas."

Hinata sighed, sensing her sister's worry. "Hanabi, Kiba loves me. I'm sure of it."

"But that time when we were out getting sweet dumplings," Hanabi continued, "I saw him kiss you just because Naruto was close by."

Hinata paused, remembering the moment Hanabi mentioned. "Listen, Hanabi, Kiba didn't kiss me because Naruto was nearby. He kissed me because he loves me."

"I like Naruto," Hanabi said suddenly, her eyes narrowing as she studied her sister. "You've loved him for so many years, and so what if he has children? They were all born before your relationship."

"Hanabi, did you forget he got married and recently divorced?" Hinata replied, trying to keep her voice steady.

"Yeah, but that's good," Hanabi insisted. "It means it didn't work out. There's still a chance."

Hinata sighed, frustration bubbling up inside her. "I love Kiba, and I am marrying him. Okay?"

Hanabi's expression softened for a moment, but she still looked unconvinced. "Fine," she muttered, "but I think you're making a mistake."

"Babe, you look so beautiful," Kiba said as he approached Hinata, wrapping his arms around her in a warm embrace. She smiled and hugged as Kiba mother and sister, who had joined them.

"She sure is a knockout, son," Kiba's mother added with a proud grin.

"Thanks, Mom," Kiba replied, clearly pleased.

As the music played and food was passed around, Hinata's heart pounded in her chest when she saw Naruto arrive. Fatherhood had changed him. He looked older than his 21 years, more mature and undeniably handsome. Despite everything, she couldn't help but notice how other women still swooned over him, batting their eyes as they stole glances his way.

"Yeah, he still looks beautiful," she thought to herself, feeling a pang of bittersweet nostalgia.

But she knew she couldn't let her feelings cloud her judgment. "Hinata, no more being a chicken," she told herself. "You have to tell Kiba."

As the evening progressed, she finally caught up with Kiba. He dipped her in a playful kiss, a gesture she knew he loved doing in front of Naruto. The moment they straightened up, she took a deep breath. "Can we talk?" she asked, her voice steady despite the turmoil inside.

"Sure, babe," Kiba replied, his eyes full of affection.

We went into a quiet room. "Kiba, I need to tell you something. I think you have the right to know before we get married," Hinata said, her voice trembling.

"I'm sorry, Kiba, but I've been keeping a secret from you," Hinata said, her voice trembling.

"I'm pregnant."

Kiba's eyes widened in shock. "Pregnant? But how? We haven't even" His voice trailed off as the realization hit him.

Before Hinata could react, Kiba's face twisted in anger. He stood up abruptly, grabbing her by the neck with a vice-like grip. His claws pressed into her skin as he snarled, "Who did you spread your legs for, you fucking whore?"

His words were sharp, filled with rage. He slapped her hard, and Hinata shook with fear. She had never seen this side of him before. "Who?" Kiba demanded, his voice thunderous.

"It's Naruto," Hinata cried out, tears streaming down her face.

Kiba's rage intensified. "You fucked that bastard behind my back?" he roared, his canine teeth showing in his fury. "How long have you been his whore?" He slapped her again, each strike a brutal reminder of his anger.

Hinata could only cry, overwhelmed by the violence and betrayal.

Hinata could only stand there, sobbing uncontrollably. The intensity of Kiba's reaction left her feeling helpless and devastated, knowing that her actions had caused deep hurt and shattered their future together.

"How many times have you given what's mine to him?" Kiba shouted, his voice filled with rage. Without warning, he punched Hinata straight in the stomach, the force of the blow leaving her gasping for breath.

"You whore!" he yelled, his fury overwhelming him. In a swift, cruel motion, he kicked her in the face, sending her sprawling to the ground. The pain coursed through her, both physical and emotional, as she struggled to comprehend the violence erupting from someone she once loved.

Hinata lay there, tears streaming down her face, feeling utterly broken and betrayed.

Hinata's voice trembled as she begged, "Please, Kiba, I'm sorry. It's not what you think.

That the reason you smell something different is because your pregnant." Kiba growled.

Desperation filled Hinata's eyes. "Please, Kiba, stop! You don't understand."

But Kiba was beyond reason. His anger drove him to act out violently. He ripped her panties away, ignoring her pleas. "Stop it, Kiba!" Hinata cried out, her voice breaking with fear and pain. Kiba's fingers forced their way inside her, and he grimaced in horror when he realized that she wasn't a virgin.

The shock of his discovery mixed with his anger, leaving him torn between rage and disbelief. Hinata stood there, mortified and heartbroken, as the situation spiraled out of control.

"I can't believe you lied to me!" Kiba shouted, his rage unmistakable. "After everything I've done for you." He began unbuttoning his pants. "I'm still marrying you. You'll never be his, but since you gave yourself to him so willingly, you're going to give yourself to me now."

"Please, Kiba, I'm pregnant!" Hinata pleaded, but he was unrelenting.

"I don't care!" Kiba roared. He forced her legs apart, slapping her hard across the face. His grip tightened around her neck. "You're going to be my wife. After you've given birth to his bastard, I'll make sure you have plenty of children for me. Get used to it."

"This will be your new life," Kiba sneered, his anger unrelenting. "Begging me to stop. He won't be able to save you. When I'm done with you, he won't want you."

"Please, Kiba, I'm sorry," Hinata pleaded, but it was too late. Kiba forced her legs apart, intent on his cruel plan. As he prepared to attack, Hinata braced herself, knowing she was powerless against him. Just as Kiba was about to move in, he was suddenly thrown off her.

Hinata saw a flashing blonde figure. It was Naruto, who punched Kiba in the face with a force that sent him staggering. The commotion drew others into the room. As Naruto stood over Kiba, Kiba wiped the blood from his mouth and sneered, "You came for your whore?" The room fell silent, tension thick in the air.

Naruto growl , "What do you say about Hinata?"

" That bitch must have had so much fun laughing at me while you fucked her behind my back!"

"Calm down, Kiba," Kakashi intervened.

"No, Kakashi! lord sixth Your beloved student has been fucking with my fiancée behind my back, and now she's pregnant with that bastard's child!"

Hinata's father arrived, his eyes widening in shock at her bruised state. "Get him out of here!" he demanded. "Kakashi, lock him up for assault."

*o0o*

Naruto's pov

Naruto had been searching for Hinata, desperate to reveal the truth to her. He tracked her to a room and was horrified by what he saw. Kiba was on top of her, forcefully assaulting her. Anger surged through Naruto as he rushed in, ripping Kiba off Hinata and delivering a series of brutal punches.

Kiba, spitting blood, stared at Naruto with a mixture of pain and rage. "Did you enjoy laughing at me?" he spat. "She's pregnant with your child!"

Naruto's heart sank. As Kiba was dragged away, Naruto turned to Hinata, who was unconscious and bleeding. Panic surged through him. "We need to get her to the hospital," he said urgently.

The crowd of onlookers murmured in shock. An older man, her father, stepped forward and declared, "If what Kiba said is true, you will marry my daughter."

Naruto nodded, his mind racing as they carried Hinata away. He glanced at the bloodstains on the floor, feeling a deep sense of helplessness. He was determined to see her through this, and he knew he needed to confront the situation head-on, even if it meant facing the consequences of his actions.

*o0o*

Sakura Pov

The hospital room was a quiet sanctuary, interrupted only by the steady beeping of the heart monitor and the hushed whispers of concerned staff. Sakura worked methodically over Hinata's prone figure, her face a mask of focused determination. The attack had left Hinata bruised, battered, and deeply shaken. Despite the physical injuries, the most pressing concern was the well-being of the baby.

Sakura's hands moved deftly over Hinata's body, her chakra flowing through her fingers as she performed a careful examination. Hinata's face was swollen from the brutal assault, and her neck bore the marks of Kiba's angry grip. The bruises were extensive, but Sakura was more worried about the internal damage.

Gently placing her hands on Hinata's abdomen, Sakura's brow furrowed in concentration. "Hinata, I need you to stay with me," she said softly, her voice a comforting presence in the room. She used her chakra to scan for internal injuries, her eyes flicking between the monitor and Hinata's pale face.

The news was a bittersweet relief. While Hinata had a few broken ribs and a fractured arm, her baby seemed stable. Sakura's breath eased as she felt the reassuring pulse of the unborn child through her chakra sensing.

"Your baby is safe for now," Sakura reassured Hinata, though the seriousness of the situation was evident. The attack had taken a toll, but the baby's vital signs were strong. "I'm going to use my chakra to heal your injuries and make sure everything is alright."

With a focused expression, Sakura placed her hands over Hinata's broken ribs and fractured arm. Her chakra surged through her hands, knitting broken bones back together and soothing the deep bruising. The healing process was painstaking, but Sakura's skill and precision were evident as the visible signs of trauma began to diminish.

Hinata's breaths came in shallow gasps, her face reflecting both pain and relief. The physical pain was being eased by Sakura's healing, but the emotional wounds were still raw. Sakura knew that while the physical damage was being repaired, the emotional scars would take time and care to mend.

As Sakura finished her healing work, she stepped back to assess the progress. "You're going to need some rest, Hinata," she said gently, smoothing Hinata's hair away from her face. "The baby and you are in stable condition now, but you'll need to take it easy and let yourself heal."

Hinata managed a faint smile, her eyes heavy with fatigue. "Thank you, Sakura," she whispered, her voice barely audible.

Sakura took a deep breath, her gaze softening as she looked at her friend. "I'm so sorry, Hinata," she said quietly. "You're my best friend, and for you to find out about the baby and Naruto this way it's just wrong. The least I can do is be here for you and help you through this."

She paused, her expression filled with empathy. "Even though the situation is painful, at least I can do this for you. We'll face this together, and I promise, I'll support you every step of the way."

As Sakura prepared to leave the room, she took one last look at Hinata, who was now resting more comfortably. The road to recovery would be long, but Sakura was determined to support her friend through every step of the journey.

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Ino Pov

Kiba was brought in chain scream full of rage his eyes turn red. What wrong with him they put him in sensory machine Ino put in on the big screen we have to know what going on. Sasuke appeared I sense Black Zetsu.

They were all shocked as the screen revealed the truth. It showed Kiba, who, after the war, became increasingly jealous of Hinata getting close to Naruto. Then, they saw Black Zetsu attaching itself to Kiba, fueling his hatred and resentment. Kiba soon began to change, becoming consumed by dark emotions.

The footage showed Kiba performing multiple transformations, taking on Naruto's appearance to deceive others. He was seen sleeping with multiple women while disguised as Naruto. "Oh my... Hokage," Ino whispered, horrified by what she was seeing.

But the worst was yet to come. They saw how Kiba stalked Hinata obsessively, watching her from the shadows. Ino turned away, unable to look, as the footage showed Kiba masturbating while spying on Hinata. The images grew even more disturbing, revealing that Kiba had repeatedly entered Hinata's room while she slept, touching himself in her presence.

The screen then showed Kiba manipulating Naruto, urging him to break up with Hinata. They saw how Kiba had pretended to be Naruto in various situations, even at the inn. All the manipulations, all the lies, had been part of Kiba's twisted plan to win Hinata's love through deceit and betrayal.

"Oh my god, Sasuke," Kiba gasped, his voice shaking. "After going through his memories and destroying Black Zetsu..."

Sasuke stood over the remnants of Black Zetsu, his Sharingan fading as he turned to Kiba. "It's done," he said, his voice steady but filled with the weight of what they had just uncovered. "Black Zetsu's influence is gone, but the damage... the damage remains."

Kiba trembled, tears falling freely as the full scope of his actions hit him. "What have I done? Hinata... I hurt her. I don't even know if she's okay. Please, tell me she's okay. I didn't... I didn't kill her, did I? Please, someone tell me you stopped me!"

Sasuke's expression was somber. "Hinata is alive, but what's happened... it's beyond anything we could have imagined. All those women, Kiba. You violated them, using Naruto's face to deceive and hurt them. We have to tell Naruto the truth."

Kiba's despair deepened, and he clutched his head, overwhelmed by guilt. "How can I face him? How can I face Hinata? I don't deserve forgiveness."

Sasuke placed a hand on Kiba's shoulder, firm yet understanding. "We'll deal with this together. The truth needs to come out, no matter how painful it is. It's the only way forward."

Kiba nodded weakly, knowing that the path ahead would be filled with consequences, but also understanding that it was the only way to atone for what he had done under Black Zetsu's dark influence.

Author's Note

Finally, Kiba's true colors have been revealed, and the truth about the situation has come to light. I apologize for the graphic nature of the abuse depicted. I wanted to show how intense and damaging circumstances can bring out the worst in people. In this story, Kiba's love for Hinata has been twisted by his hatred for Naruto, which complicates the emotional state.

I appreciate all the support and understanding from readers. This story represents a different take on the NaruHina dynamic, exploring themes of betrayal and personal growth in a more intense context. Thank you for following along, and please feel free to like, review, and share your thoughts. , as I value constructive feedback and am always eager to hear your perspectives.