Gaara's Neko Chapter 14

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 Hmm.  Yes, I do love torturing her.  She's so... different.  But at the same time, I want to give her a huge hug, cause she's so cute.

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Actually, there is one good thing about going into heat.

My wounds heal up much faster.

They're gone now.

Once it is completely silent, I feel the need to call.

This is so humiliating.

A few yowls make it out before I can stop them.

I hold my mouth closed with my fingers tightly.

And suddenly, the man is there.

The one from my nightmares.

He stands barely two inches away from me, looking down at my face.

My face looks straight up at his.

He kisses me softly, and I can't react.

"My poor Neko. Unable to mate, left with these hayseeds. Poor, poor neko."

Who is this man?

Why is he here?

But his hypnotic eyes drive out any questions I had.

He takes my hand.

"Come now, Kyatto-hana. Come with your master. Why are you here?"

I... I don't know.

Where am I?

Who is the regal redhead in the corner?

"I'm not sure, but you know. You know everything..."

My voice is rather dull and dreamy-sounding.

I take a step to follow him, when sand wraps around my ankle.

I blink, startled, as the sand pulls me to the redhead.

He wraps an arm around me, holding my wrists with the same hand.

I try to pull away.

"Please let me go! Who are you? I need to follow him, he said so!"

The redhead looks at me confused.

"I am Gaara. Your owner. And he is not speaking."

A sandy-haired girl pokes her head in the doorway and squeeks.

"Come to me, Kyatto-hana. You belong to me. Follow your dreams, child."

He dissappears, and I feel empty.

"Come back? Please? Mast-"

I am slammed into the wall by an angry redhead.

His face is right in mine, and he is glaring.

"That man is not your master. I am. And you are not going after him."

He seems to be searching my eyes for recognition.

"Master-sama? What have I done wrong? When did you get in here?"

He snarls, and throws me into the dresser before leaving.

I tilt my head confusedly.

"He almost killed a boy, but someone loved him, so he had to stop."

I look back at Temari.

"His emotions have been on a fritz since then, be careful."

I nod, then find my way to Gaara's room.

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