[Trigger Warning; Romanticized Rape. Rape is not romantic. It is traumatic. This is from the perspective of someone that's mentally wrong]
Naruto pulled Hinata along behind him. His blood was on fire. He can't hear Kurama. Hinata was asking where he was taking her. He didn't know. He's on fire. His body's on fire. All he knew was that Hinata's the answer. Only she can quench this fire, this thirst inside his soul.
The result will come three days after anyway.
They have time.
Time for what?
Naruto didn't know but he knew Hinata will need it.
The creature in the deep abyss of his soul stirred.
Mine.
Mine.
Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine.
He didn't care. He put up a barrier as he pressed her against the side of the ship, the sunset deepening from orange to violet. Their color. It was perfect. He pressed against her, kissing her in her beautiful dress looking like an angel tempting him.
Tempting him.
Tempting him.
He bit her lips, forcing them to open.
Chains slipped his gloves off his hands so he could feel her delicious body. She squirmed but he couldn't hear her words.
Beautiful.
So beautiful.
He tasted blood in the kiss they shared.
A bonding agent.
He bit his tongue and kissed her deeply, pressing his erection into her soft belly.
They're married.
He's hers and she's his.
Bonded.
Fire in his vein, ice in his brain, lightning in his nerves and waves in his ears. He couldn't hear her. It was too much. She's everything, everything to him.
"Hinata...you're mine...right?"
He barely recognized his growl of want. It wasn't Kurama's voice but it was dark. His body trembled with barely recalled self-hypnotism. He hypnotized himself for something. It has something to do with her. Something about...not doing this? He couldn't remember.
Fire in his vein, ice in his brain, lightning in his nerves and waves in his ears. He couldn't hear her. It was too much. She's everything, everything to him. His heart, his life, his soul, his world and more. She's his. She said so.
It's fine.
Just a little.
Just a little bit.
She moaned as he suckled on her neck, rough finger pinching her nipple through her dress. The other was right; they're both naked. Since they're as good as naked, since he's in black and she's in white...they're married, right? They can do this, right?
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Whispers In The Dark
Fiksi PenggemarNo! You'll never be alone! When darkness comes, I'll light the night with stars! Hear the whispers in the dark~! No! You'll never be alone! When darkness comes, you know I'm never far! Hear the whispers in the dark~! -Skillet Uzumaki Naruto's in lov...
