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A NaruHina Fanfic
H POV
No Hinata. I shook those thoughts, no I can't think about him now.
Clan comes first and that's what everyone else do-Sacrifice-for their clans to be more powerful and that's what I'll do.
I knock...
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"Just an advice. Dont push yourself beyond your limits, lavender Princess. Or else that curse mark can lead you to your own destruction."
N POV:
An awkward silence.
A silence that makes you screech your head and ask yourself:
What the hell is going on?
Too much information.
So much, that makes your head burst and heat up so bad that you want to sit on ice and freeze there.
Stupid situations.
So stupid and unbearable that you want to destroy everything and start over again, from where you fucked up.
Seriously, everything happened in a fucking span of a fucking week.
Me meeting Hinata again after eight fucking years.
Finding out she was going to marry a jerk-white-head.
Kidnapping her.
Realising my true feelings for her.
Making her mine again by making love to her. Which I'll never regret.
Tasting her delicious lips.
Hearing those three magical words from her delicious mouth. I love you.
Finding about her shitty curse mark.
And then finding more about her curse fucking mark.
I never knew that making love to her would cause such an big problem.
But now or never. And it was going to happen eventually anyways.
Plus i was happy, that i was the one who happen to trigger it. I was the one who made her feel that way. Ecstasy, loved, euphoria, and excited all at once.
But at least she knows now that she isn't a weakling she thinks she is and the curse mark isn't deadly or troublesome, not unless she learnt to control it.
All thanks to that psychic, who knew I would've to thank a fucking psychopath one day.
And now, we'll have to focus on making Hinata control it.
