Princess of the Dragon Clan [ Kakashi Hatake X OC Romance ] Book 1 Complete

Chapter 26 Hostage

He looked okay, my lovelies, so I know this chapter is super long, but this is the last chapter of book 1. Book 2 is in the works and will be published once I have en, and Ih content. I look forward to your continued support! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I tried to move my legs and arms as my body was free of being paralyzed. I didn’t like that I had to be paralyzed almost the entire day; even with the movement I had, whatever jutsu Kabuto put on the straps made me weak. I knew he said that before he left, but it felt like I was strapped up for an eternity. I never heard anyone walk by, and no one entered the room after Kabuto left.

            I tried thrashing, but I was only able to for a minute before my body gave out. I tried screaming,g and there was no response. I tried everything to get out. I made tight fists as I closed my eyes. How was I going to get out of this? Just as I tried lifting myself to see the room better,r I saw the knob on the door turn. My heart began racing as my eyes were glued to the door. I went stiff, laying myself back down. When the door opened, I saw Kabuto walk in with two other shinobi behind him. They were mostly covered except for their eyes. Their head coverings had the sound of village symbols on them. Kabuto came closer as the two shinobi stayed by the door. Kabuto Smirked as he grabbed my face,e forcing it up so I could look at him.

            “You know Orochimaru has been watching you for some time… I was a little skeptical of his plan to lure you out. I’m surprised it worked so easily on you and the copy ninja…but we have you no,w, and that’s all that matters.”

            He leaned in closer,  getting too close for comfort. His face was only a few inches from mine,e so I spit in it, trying to headbutt him, but he was too quick. He stood up as he wiped his face with his smirk turning into a frown. He looked back to the table on the opposite side of the room. He walked over and stood in front of it for a moment. He then came back with a small sword. It looked like a katana, just more miniature. He inspected it momentarily,t making his way beside me. I stared at him and the sword intently

I didn’t say a word as he closed his eyes, holding his open hand over the blade. His hand began to glow, a weird light purple and then coated the blade. Once fully coated, he opened his eyes and hovered over me. He had the blade in his right hand,d, and so his free hand in my face.  He caressed me and ran his fingers down my neck. His eyes stared intently at the dragon’s head on my neck as he started moving down. He grabbed the blad,e placing it under my shirt. I closed my eyes because I didn’t want to see what he would do next. I felt the blade run from my neck down to my hips, but it never cut me. I opened one eye as I saw him cutting my shirt down the middle. He began following the dragon tattoo but stopped by my right arm. He held it you,p inspecting how it contrasted the rest of my body.

            “You know, Orochimaru said we would need to torture you to provoke the spirit because you would not call it out willingly…”

            Suddenly, he ran the sharp part of the blade down my arm. I felt the blood start running down my arm to the bed. I closed my eyes, trying to keep back any sound from the pain. I felt him release my arm,m and it went back to lying above my head,d still connected to the bedpost. Isawe, the extended cut Kabuto made, but something wasn’t right. I squinted my eyes, and the blood looked off…it looked black. I wasn’t sure if this was true or if the darkness made it look that way. Kabuto scoffed,d crossing his arms as he turned to the front door.

            "We are still waiting on Orochimaru to return before we can start anything...I’m sure he wouldn’t mind if we had some fun beforehand...”

            He looked at the other two shinobi and nodded as he walked out,t closing the door behind him. The two shinobi stood there momentarily and then went to the table on the opposite side of the room. They stood there for a moment. When they turned back towards me, I saw both had a different weapon in their hand. My heart began to race as I felt anxiety overcome me. I tried to scream,m but before I could, one of the shinobi got on top of me,e forcing his hand against my mouth. I saw a faint smirk as he pulled up a black material in his free hand.