Chapter 2

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aN: Sorry for taking so long! It was such a long chapter, I really didn't want to edit it. But, now it's a lot better!

I'll try update more, but no promises. I am rather busy with schooling.

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Hinata sat frozen between two males. They were both staring forward, both looked absolutely miserable. Her mind was running as she too stared ahead. Why did Kimi force her in the middle..? Buildings, people, and trees passed by as they drove on. They had to be on the other side of the city, judging by how many turns they took.

Only one thought kept repeating in her mind. 'THEY ARE GOING TO EAT ME!' Of course it was ridiculous, but it still made her nerves high. She sat rigid, her hands placed on her lap, all her muscles yelling in pain from being strained for so long.

One of the boys sighed, making her tense further. They were both so scary!

The boy to her left emitted an aroura that stated 'look at me directly and I will kill you.' His blood red eyes were locked dead ahead, ignoring the world, so he wasn't as bad as the other boy. His arm blushed her shoulder every once in a while, reminding her he was beside her. Every time she would freeze up.

While to her right, was a silver haired male with light purple eyes. Onetime he caught her staring at his eyes and he started cussing at her like there was no tomorrow. She managed to make out words in between the cusses, which was 'Stare at me and I'll burn you alive.' There were too many cusses in-between for her innocent mind to register.

"Ano..." She forced the words out, ducking her head to hide from the males penetrating gazes. "Kimi-san... I... I...I..."

"Stop fucking stuttering like a bitching fucking retarded whore and spit it the fuck out!" The silver haired boy yelled, smacking her roughly on the back. She winced and scooted forward on the seat. Her back was still healing from her last training session with her father. It was a hard session, it was one where they trained with traditional, and sharpened weapons. The last spar just so happened to be with Katana's. There was a large cut across her shoulders, right where the silver haired male smacked her.

Luckily the Katana was dull enough not to cut through her, but it was still sharp enough to cut her skin deeply. It wasn't as bad compared to some previous injuries, but it was still painful when touched or jarred. She winced as warm pooled under her shirt, the blood soaking the gauze. It seemed he reopened it.

Both of the boys stared at her like she was a freak, making her duck her head. She could feel their looks as the blood seeped through the gauze and into her shirt, making it stick to her.

"I... Need to pee." She whispered to Kimi, her shoulders turtling as the blood started to flow down her back, It was warm and wet, it felt rather gross. Of course it would reopen, her stitches were very armature, since she got Neji to do them. It was barely holding her skin together, but it was better than leaving the gaping wound to heal by itself.

"Kimi, I think the girl is about to bleed to death on the seat." The red eyed male's voice rumbled behind her, making her flinch.

"I am... Fine... It's only a little bit of blood..." Hinata stated, ducking her head further, her shoulders turtling higher. Her long hair hid her face completely, her shoulders hiding the red of her ears.

"Fuck that! You're fucking bleeding through your fucking shit shirt." The purple eyed male yelled, placing his large hand over her throbbing wound. She winced slightly and looked back at him. Both the males were looking at her, more specifically her back. The one with red eyes was stoic, while the purple eyed one looked rather.... She couldn't word it. Hungry?

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