Nejiten story

Nejiten chapter 6

I know I was asking for help, but I decided I wanted to show Neji's point of view on the subject. but if you have some better ideas, I'll add then to the story. well here ya go! oh yea I don't nor will I ever own naruto... unfortunately

I saw the girl walk into the house. foolish. Does she really think she could beat me? And by herself too? I've killed five people and I'm not afraid to kill another. No matter. I'll get my way. I always do.

She looked like she was having second thoughts, however she still walked closer to the door. I had a feeling this is gonna be fun.

I bet she expected the door to be locked. Not a chance. I needed her to be on edge so badly, she'll be off guard. I heard the door open. perfect. It would have been disappointing if she left.

I waited for a while. If she's as good as she is, she would take her time in checking out a unfamiliar place.

I'm glad I picked this place because of the croaky floorboards. I can basically see what she's doing.

she had already finished walking up the stairs and she was making her way to that other room.

I smirked every time I heard her miss her footing.

I heard her move towards the room I was in. Time to put my plan to action.

I hid behind the door. She walked in and checked both sides before she walked in completely. I guessed my plan about putting her on edge work. She forgot to check behind the door.

I took this time to take her in. her body was a perfect size with an athletic touch to it. She looked about my age. The thing that struck me the most was her hair style, two twin buns on each side of her head.

as she moved farther from the door, I closed the door, locking it.

She practically jumped six feet in the air. I managed to walk right past her when she ran towards the door.

I hid in a place she didn't shine the flash light. She must have thought I was behind her because she turned around with her back facing my direction to look the locked door.

I knew this would have been the perfect time to kill her, but I had a plan. I smirked and took my gun out.

Right when the flashlight started flashing, I walked right past her once again. She turned her back towards the door and started hitting her flashlight.

I heard her mutter something about a stupid flashlight. I had to admire the tone in her voice. it wasn't high and pitchy like other women I've... associated with. of course she sounds like a woman but it held strength and independence... and definitely irritation.

I shook my head and walked towards her with my gun in my hand. I held the gun to her neck, my signature move. (AN: right after smirking of course) I felt her tense at the metal touching her neck. I smirked (see?) " put your hands up"

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