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Menma raked his hand through his hair, frustration and regret burning deep through his mind. [Name] is slipping through his fingers, and it's all his fault. Because of his selfishness, because of his urges, that regret etches itself into him. His punishment took its toll, only making Menma want to show her how much he loves her.

But it didn't work that way, now did it?
Instead he had to watch from afar, his urges running deeper as he wanted to make her smile, to inhale her scent, to kiss those lips of hers. When it came to [Name], he couldn't control himself. Menma grit his teeth. He wanted her. He won't let anyone take her away. Not now, not ever. He would keep her to himself, no one would even lay their eyes on her. And when the punishment is over, he'd make her love him. No matter how agonizingly slow it would go, no matter how stubborn she would be, she'll love him eventually. When the time comes, he'll indulge her all he wants.

A feral look momentarily occupied his eyes, but Menma shook it off, not allowing his actions to take place in such a way. 'No. Not yet.' Menma thought, taking a deep breath as he made up his mind. He wouldn't get close to [Name], but rather, he would protect her from afar. He knew Naruto was coming for [Name], and he would stop him. No matter what.

"No matter what." Menma spoke, echoing his thoughts as his footsteps sounded throughout the cabin.

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Sasuke grazed his fingertips over his bandages. Wounds clearly hid behind them, but he seemed to have been wounded far worse somewhere else; his pride.

'I'll kill him and [Name]!' Sasuke seethed in anger, those same thoughts circulating through his head for a while now. His original plan was to kill that man, take back [Name], and then kill [Name] as well. As easy as it seemed, it was hard to execute. He had little to no idea where the man is, and was basically wandering around in hopes of possibly stumbling across a clue or something.

Clearly, a plan like that was improvised.
Sasuke wracked his brain for an idea of some sort. What should he do? How should he do it? One thing for sure, he wanted to get to [Name] before Naruto could, stopping that love sick fool fro-

Sasuke smirked, perhaps he could get that plan to work. And he knew how.

He walked over to where Karin and Suigetsu were bickering about who knows what. Upon seeing Sasuke, Karin' s expression lit up.

"Sasuke-kun!" She was quite excited to see him, considering Sasuke was always off somewhere else devising a plan.

"Are you finished sulking about your eye?" Suigetsu jested. Sasuke shot him a glare with his remaining eye, and spoke up about his plan.

"We are going to make our way back to Konoha." His voice was sharp and clipped, showing authority. Confused faces worked their way up onto Team Hebi' s faces. Upon seeing their confusion, Sasuke elaborated.
"That fool believes that he needs to save everyone. He hasn't found out that (Name) has been kidnapped yet; and when he does, he will go crazy. Not to mention he probably was stupid enough to develope feelings for her. I have a feeling that he has a connection to masked man....and we can take that and use it to our advantage." He took a breath. "Once we find them, (Name) and that man will die, and whatever power they have in their possession will be mine, and I can take revenge on my brother once and for all!"

"And you think that Naruto will easily join you?" Jugo asked in a deep rumble.

Sasuke let a smirk creep onto his lips, and as he turned away he spoke with enough coldness that was enough to freeze over an ocean, "Naturally,"

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(Name) struggled to breathe. Hands clasped around her neck, and she clawed at them to save her life. Her eyes opened so she could he her murderer. The raven black hair and sharinggan and cold gaze....Sasuke. She gritted her teeth, trying to escape. Sasuke' s face then morphed, causing (Name)'s heart to skip a beat. Sasuke' s features shifted and whiskers lined the cheeks.

"Menma..." (Name) choked out. He had a sharinggan in his left eye, blazing red. (Name) was scared. She hated to admit it, but she was. She tried pleading, "St-op." 

Menma got dangerously close, so she could feel the heat of his breath on her ear. "You belong to me," he spoke every word with a space inbetween, to be sure the point got across. "I am not about to let some curse keep me away...No one will have you but me."
With that, he let go of her neck, and crashed his lips on hers.
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