𝙉𝘼𝙍𝙐𝙃𝙄𝙉𝘼 𝙄𝙉 𝙋𝙊𝙎𝙎𝙀𝙎𝙎𝙄𝙊𝙉

Ch/50 *⚠️ sad scene* *Long Af*

QAN: (overusing 'ocean eyes' 🙄)
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"I don't want any of that stuff."

That earned her a rough slap. "It's either this or the coke! Fucking choose!" Her lips quivered anxiously. "Naruto please-" This time she got elbowed in her eye. "You fucking cunt!" Her heart quickened with every short breath as she backed away from him. "How many times do I have to keep reminding you?!" The enlarged pupils along with the white residue under his nose made her even more scared of him.

"Y-Y-You're high!" She was kicked in the face this time and blood gushed out of her nose. "So what? You're calling me a junky?!"

More tears shed and she shoved herself into a corner. "NoNoNoNo." Her voice shook.

He snorted another line, pulled a spoon out of his pocket, and unbuckled his belt. Hinata watched him pull out some other drug as he prepared it on the spoon.

"What an ungrateful little bitch." He grumbled to himself under his breath. "Hanabi would've taken a bump, you're nothing like her."

She was numb to the comparisons.
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"You want this shit to get stuck in you?" She kept twisting and turning. "Please!" *BAM* The back of his palm left a handprint on her left cheek and he dragged her out of the corner, forced her down to the floor, & pinned her with his knees.

Another slap caused her nose to bleed more but she never stopped wiggling. "Maybe you need a fist!" When he balled his right hand she stopped. "That's what the fuck I thought."

His belt was tied around her left arm, the needle poked her, and the drugs were injected into her veins. That weird feeling rushed to the top of her head before taking over her whole body, and finally, the big wave hit.

"It feels good doesn't it?" Her head slowly leaned to the other side as he unhooked the belt from her arm and began whispering all the dirty deeds he wanted to do to her.

⚠️TW: Sexual Abuse/Explicit Details

"I like it when you're unconscious like this."

Her head kept bobbing to the side while both of her eyes fluttered, trying to open themselves but it was no use. 1 hand went up her shirt and the other went down her shorts.

He had himself a good time using her body for his pleasure. The weak moans coupled with her eyes rolling to the back of her head while she still tried to fight him, was the fucking best.

A choke here, a slap there, a spat on her face, filling her up, and then another slap.

There was even a rough turnaround of slamming her on the front of her body and taking her other little hole. She bled but that's what made it so much better.

And every time he came, he had to hit her, and every time he hit her, the more hornier he got. Once he pulled out of that hole, he roughly turned her over again & used her mouth for pleasure.

With his head thrown back and a firm grip around her neck, her mouth was stretched open and her throat was being abused.

He plugged her nose for that extra edge and it did its job because her throat started to tighten and her hands grasped around nothing. She was choking in her sleep, opening and closing her fists while her saliva with traces of blood spilled out. His hips moved faster, his hand squeezed tighter, & finally, his orgasm bloomed. As his bottom lip got caught between his teeth her neck almost cracked.

It was crazy that she was still alive. When he released himself from her mouth, she gasped, wheezed, and coughed.

She started to whimper as her body shook but he fixed it. "Shh... it's okay." He gave her another hit and no longer than a minute she dozed off again. Which turned him on.
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Each hour he kept serving her more and more hits. Even after she awakened with mass bleeding & pain, he served her.