Chapter 14

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He stalked to his room, eyes hard. Why did he feel so possessive of the girl? When he seen her on his brother, he felt such intense anger.

He wanted to hurt Sasuke.

Instead, he took the girl and brought her outside. He leaned back, reflecting on the events moments before.

That girl… For some reason, he could not keep his eyes off her. The setting sun had some effect of her, because she looked beautiful. Her skin glowed, her eyes reflected the orange of the sun, and her hair seemed to shine.

He did attempt to talk to her, but soon as his eyes landed in her plump limps, he lost it. He leaned in, towering over her, taking in her sweet scent. She smelled so very tantalizing, it made him want to fuck her brains out.

The worst part, she was so innocent. She did not know anything of this world, of humans, yet he wanted her so bad.

She looked up at him with those eyes, and he couldn't help it, he kissed her.

Such sweet bliss.

Her lips were soft, unexperienced. He hated it. He forced her to adapt to his hunger.

She learned. Quickly.

When her teeth sunk into his bottom hip, the pleasurable pain went straight to his cock. He pulled back, his hand tangled in her soft locks. She was beautiful. Her face was flushed, lips slightly parted, eyes wild.

"I-Itachi." The name was still rumbly with her lack of knowledge on how to talk.

His name brought him to his senses. Which is why he now sat on his bed, eyes hard. If his name didn't bring him back to his senses, it was likely he was going to fuck her right then and there. But he stopped, barely.

This was a hindrance to his plan. His plan to take advantage of her, and make her fall for him, would not work if he wanted to fuck her. After all, she would likely feel used after and want to leave. Although, if she was in love, she would do anything to make him happy.

So his lust had no right to get in the way.

That was something he did not plan, his lust. Perhaps it was a type of animal attraction. She was a beauty after all, and god forbid her sexual innocence.

He leaned back, his elastic falling loose from his hair. Long locks fell into his face, shadowing it. He swiped them back, his lips parting in a sigh. It seemed he need to go to civilization and 'recruit.'

He needed a fuck-buddy. He would keep his plan for getting her to fall for him, after all, there was no way he wanted anything else from her then sex. So a fuck-buddy would solve this hindrance. His lust would no longer cause issues as long as he gained a partner.

Right?

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Hinata padded through the door, her nostrils flaring at the smell of the food. It was so intense! Raw meat was good, but it never gave off such a smell! She padded into the dining room, finding four humans at the table. There was the blonde one, Naruto, he shot at her earlier. Sasuke, the leader's kin. Sakura, the female. And Sasori, whom was a mystery to her still.

As soon as she stepped forward, Sasuke was up. He put her hands on her shoulders, leading her to sit next to him. She sat, obeying. Humans had such off traditions. Then, he put a circular object in front of her, then, he started to put food on it. She attempted to grab it, but Sakura smacked her arm lightly. She looked over at the girl, wondering if her was about to challenge her for her food.

Hinata was quite confident she would win.

But the girl had to sign of malice, instead the female said one word. "Wait."

She stared. "Wait?" She copied. The female nodded and placed her hands on either side of her. She tilted her head, analyzing the girl. She too, had food in front of her, untouched. Was this a human training session? See how long you can last not eating?

She huffed, looking to the food in front of her. Sasuke placed a few more things on, before sitting next to her. He too, wasn't eating.

She growled, getting annoyed. There was food. Why were they not eating? Food was to eat!

She looked over to Sasuke, seeking an answer. He seemed to be the best one to communicate with.

He stared at her for a moment, before motioning to the corner of the table, where there was an empty seat. "Itachi."

Oh.

That made sense. No one could eat before the leader. She nodded, understanding.

A minute passed, and she felt herself getting more agitated. One simply does not put food in front of a lion and expect it to not eat, leader or not.

She shifted in her seat, her teeth begging to bite into something.

Sakura sighed, "It seems he will be eating late again today."

Hinata looked between the humans, trying to figure out what she said.

It must have been eat, because the humans picked up sticks and started to eat with them.

Hell with sticks, she was hungry. She dug her hand into the white stuff and shoved it into her mouth. She grabbed some of the little green balls and shoved them in too, not bothering to chew as she swallowed. It was soft enough anyway.

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Mortified, Sakura looked to Sasuke. He merely shrugged, ignoring as a piece of mashed potatoes hit his cheek. The girl was an animal, her hands were dirty, yet she still ate with them!

"We need to work on her manners." She said, scooting her chair away from the Liongirl.

What a mess she was. Mashed potatoes covered her face, gravy in her hair. There was even a carrot on her head. The girl must have thought it inedible, and decided to turn it into clothing.

She placed another carrot onto her head, eyes solely on the food.

Yet. Carrots were hats.

Slowly, Sakura turned back to her food.

How… Hideous.

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