Sakura swallowed hard, as she ran her shaking pale digits through her- er..Hinata's long locks.
Dammit! Ok...ok..I need to get out of here first of all.
If I get back to my place, I c-
"Hinata-sama!"
Sakura jumped as she whipped around from the bathroom to look at the bedroom door.
She cleared her throat.
"..Yes?"
"Your Father, he wishes to see you for breakfast."
Sakura pondered her answer.
Well, she needed to get out of here...If she went, she could possibly find an exit.
Sakura opened her mouth to respond and paused. If she wanted to play it smooth. She needed to find her "Inner Hinata".
Hinata-chan...she stutters. Got it.
"I-I'm coming! T-tell m-m-my Father I-I'll be right d-down!"
"Yes, Hinata-sama."
Light foot steps faded away.
Sakura let out a nervous huff.
She could do this.
Reaching out, she grabbed the door and swung it open to reveal a long, shiny hall.
Holy shit...Hyuga's are loaded.
Sakura carefully padded down the hallway.
Eventually, she came to a staircase.
She narrowed her pale eyes.
Sakura descended down, her footsteps came to a stop on the stairs as two small boys, looking very much like Hinata, stopped running and looked up at her. Their game forgotten.
They whispered as she nervously brushed her hair behind her ear.
"W-what is it, children?"
Her soft tone echoed around them.
"You're the weak one my momma always talks about!"
"Yeah, she's a loser!"
Slowly pale lavender eyes widen.
Her brows came together in slight anger, surprising them.
"Hinata isn't- uh, I mean...I-I'm not weak."
The boys looked at eachother for a few moments and threw back their heads and laughed.
A dark brow twitched in anger, and usually gentle hands clenched together. Delicate pink lips twisted into a sneer.
Both boys looked up slowly as their laughter faded into silence.
"You...little...rude shitty runts!"
Their eyes widen as they were lifted from the ground with immense strength.
Sakura shook them with her might.
What rude fucks! I'll show em to respect their elders! Shannaro!
She dropped them heavily on their bottoms.
They both began to tear up, as they winced and rubbed their backsides.
" You'll show me respect, as the next head of this clan. Or, I'll hit you so hard, the fourth fucking hokage will feel it. GOT IT?"
They nodded in unison and scrambled to their feet, as they booked it down the opposite wing of the estate.
A devilishly smug smirk worked it's way onto the angel like hyuga's face.
That's more like it.
