Alone in Both Worlds (Kakashi)

12-Violated

Asoka's POV

-Later that night-

"Who's taking the bed?" Kakashi asked, looking at me. His crutches were holding him up. I avoided eye contact with him.

"You are." I mumbled, taking Mussō-ka and going into the corner with a blanket and an extra pillow. I put the pillow on my shoulder and covered my shoulders with the small blanket then went down to my toes. I snuggled into the wall and put my head on the pillow that rested in the crook of my neck, staying there with help from the other wall. I stared into space silently, my eyes tired and unfocused. I hugged Mussō-ka lightly underneath the blanket. I could hear faint voices and police sirens. My eyes slowly shut after an internal battle.

"Good night." Was one of the last things I heard before falling into darkness.

- - - - - - - Kakashi's POV - - - - - - - - -

Asoka's eyes slowly closed after a few silent minutes. As a product of the silence, my ears started ringing.

"Good night." I mumbled. Turning back to the bed, I got under the covers silently, placing my crutches on the floor.

I lay on the comfy bed facing Asoka. She really is strange... Her black and red hair really complemented her pale skin. She was drooling slightly and mumbled something that sounded like: "Even in the darkest of faces..." Then she mumbled something else, which sounded like: "Bear is still a spark of fight." Interesting quote...Although I think she meant something else.

The crickets were chirping and the moon was overhead forming quite the serene landscape. I could hear a soft shifting of a blanket; Mussō-ka looked at me silently as he fixed the blanket draped over Asoka's figure. After his job was done, he padded over to the open window on his stuffed paws and jumped out quite gracefully for a toy made of cloth and stuffing.

No words were needed because I understood that he went out to get herbs for Asoka's tea. Asoka...what do I know about her? Let's make a mental list.

Facts about Asoka:

-Loves tea

-Has anxiety

-Royalty

-Skilled at using a katana

-Predicts future?

-Childish

-Bipolar

Yeah...good list so far. I'm still working on it.

It was hot under these thick covers. I slipped my hand under my mask, lowering it just below my lips so I could breathe with much more ease. I fell asleep quietly after that, my dreams coated with the sweet scent of roses.

-FF-

"...Kaka-baka..." Distantly, a voice called me.

"Kaka-baka." It said, closer now.

"KAKA-BAKA!" It snapped, losing it's patience. The harsh call made me flinch and open my sleep deprived eyes. Then, I hastily closed my covered eye; using Sharigan saps my energy.

My eye slowly focused on the feminine figure looming ominously above me. Asoka. Her hands were clamped firmly on my shoulders, shaking me.

"I-I'm u-u-p." I managed to say between her vicious shakes.

Nodding, she released me from her vice-like grip. She whipped out her mobile phone and started tapping on it. After some more taps, she positioned it at her ear. I channeled chakra to my ears, so I could listen in.

"Hello?" I heard a female voice say.

"It's me. I need you to do me a favor." Asoka said to her.