After Neji, revived thanks to Kabuto’s Edo Tensei, had attacked the hospital last night, even Naruto was surprised to see how many guards were gathered in the building now. Hinata had managed to fix Sakura’s injuries perfectly fine, and though the blond could not understand how, he was glad to see his wife was well. She was holding Mirai in her arms, absentmindedly playing with his hair and was discussing something with Ino.
Even Hinata seemed much better. Naruto’s smile faded. She had lost her baby in this attack, but at least she seemed too preoccupied with all that was happening to think about this. Sasuke on the other hand was handling it well, and this on its own was a good support for her. Besides, their twins were well, they were with Kakashi now, who was appointed as their babysitter. Sakura had managed to heal Hayato’s illness. The turn of events was not so bad after all.
“We need to locate Kabuto as soon as we can. I am sure Shikamaru and the rest are currently exchanging data with the Mizukage,” the Hokage finally spoke, looking at his interlocutors. Hinata was still checking Sakura with her Byakugan, Sasuke stared out the window, his arms folded on his chest. Hanabi stood at the end of the room, her arms on her chest as well.
“If we kill him, can we guarantee that the Edo Tensei will be ended?” she asked.
“Well,” Naruto continued, “the jutsu is linked to his chakra. It should work.”
“Hn,” was all Sasuke answered.
Hanabi felt a little out of place in a hospital room with a pregnant woman, two married couples and a sobbing child. She should have taken Tao with her.
“So, are you two married?” She asked, looking at her sister. (...)
I just wanted you to know that in my SasuHina mind, The Madness of an Enchanting Obsession (man that's mouthful) is THE cannon. It was so well written, plot-wise. I am so grateful that writers like you are in our ship. PS. I'm rereading it. Thanks!
Oh gosh, thank you so much! I am really grateful that you like my story, even though it has never really been edited properly (and even though the title is too long to make sense, I just call it TMEO). Thanks for your support! I am currently writing the next few chapters or Unbreakable Bonds and have all the intentions of finishing this properly soon enough.
I just finished rereading madness of an enchanting obsession and unbreakable bonds. cant wait for the next chapter! Can you do more jealous-possessive sasuke? 😈 and the children are ADOORABLEE, theyre protectiveness and clinginess.🙊
Hey! I am happy you liked the story! Really! I will be writing more soon, I promise. There are a lot of surprises to come. As for Sasuke - he is generally jealous-possessive in this universe I have created for him, so you will definitely see more of this side of his.
I want to start Madness of Enchanting Obsession because I somehow stumbled onto it's sequel first. I was wondering though, does Hinata get raped in MEO? Because I don't know if I can read if she does. :( Also, I know you can't give too much away and I realize it's a dark story but would it be silly to hope for a happy ending for Sasuhina and their children? I love the way you write but Idk if I can take another heartbreak so I don't want to get too invested just in case. :(
Hello there. I have no idea why I am seeing this so late, so apologies. For Hinata - No, she did not get raped in MEO. Just slightly beaten and mostly frightened, but the bastard was stopped before he could do any real damage. She is a kunoichi. She did not experience anything physical she has not seen before.As for a happy ending - MEO for me ends as best for all characters as it can. I will not spoil anything for you. As for the sequel - Unbreakable Bonds - I will do my best not to disappoint any of you. But I am not telling you anything specific. You will see soon enough.
MEO and everything that follows is angsty, but I believe you will like it if you have the nerves to read it all, because it is long :D
Are you going to write any SasuHina story in future? I love your writing-style so I hopy you will write some SasuHina story with new plot?
Hey! Thanks for the interest in my SasuHina writing.
Yes, I do intend of writing another story for this crack-ship in the future, probably shortly after I finish Unbreakable bonds. It would probably be something lighter, as my current stories are quite dark and serious. And it will definitely be something shorter as well. But I have not set my mind to it yet, I am waiting for a good plot to come to me magically xD. Any suggestions are more than welcome.
And probably, until I think of a proper story, I will stick to the one-short. My main priority now if to finish the sequel Unbreakable Bonds.
I don't think you have it in you. People of your pairing choosing are curse. You wrote a naruhina story while sasuke eye humped Hinata and thought about her in a sexual way. Your type of naruhina story will be a cheat story where Hinata will cheat on Naruto. Like the rest of sasupuke and hinawhore lovers out there.
Wow, I had totally no idea that you could read minds and see the future.
In Naruto wiki it was stated if a hyuga and uchiha ever got together the child would be born with both byakugan and sharingan BUT BUT the mother would die because of the stress of the evil curse of the sharingan and the child will be evil because its curse like the rest of the uchiha. So the possibility of Hinata falling for the traitor is nothing but stupid and short. The possibility Naruto falling for Ino because of blonde hair is racist u idiot. Do the world a favor and don't breed u r curse.
1. There is no such thing ever stated in the official Naruto wiki. Not a word, anywhere. Check your facts.
2. Naruto liking Ino for having blond hair is a personal preference. Not something racist. Blond hair has nothing to do with race. Check your facts.
3. I have all the intentions of procreating, thank you very much.
The man raised an eyebrow. It was odd receiving a call from his girlfriend's sister.
"Yes," he spoke, his voice somewhat tense. He was at work. This better be important.
"Hinata has crashed her car on her way to her lectures and has passed away."
He was unsure about when exactly he had dropped his phone, he could only remember grabbing his jacket, car keys and storming out of the office.
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The car was barely recognizable. There were police cars, an ambulance, too many people. Hanabi was kneeling on the ground next to what was left of the car, her hair hiding her face. Her father, Hiashi, stood over his younger daughter, staring at the wreck.
Sasuke tried to run but his feet were barely holding him. He somehow managed to reach the scene, only to see that she was not there.
"Where-" he attempted
Hiashi slowly turned his empty eyes to stare at him only to not at the direction of the ambulance. In a daze the Uchiha walked to the large vehicle and was let in by a paramedic.
There she was, on one of those white beds. She was covered with a white sheet, soaked with blood here and there. Finding all the strength he was capable of, he moved the blanked off her face, to stare at her beauty, at the large wound on her head. At her pale face. He wanted to touch her face, her lips, but instead grasped her body and held it as tight as he could.
And there was the first time that Uchiha Sasuke broke down completely.
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He barely managed to unlock the door and, kicking it closed behind him, he tossed the keys on the floor. Somehow making it to the bed, he crashed on top of it. He was unsure how much time he had spent like this. He just stood there, face buried in her pillow, breathing in the scent he would never feel again.
Curling in a ball he could quite literally feel how his heart was being torn to shreds. He stared at the ceiling and tried to find why and how this had happened. he should have been there for her. He should have driven her. He should have saved her.
And now he could only curl in a ball and wish to die so he could join her.
For those of you who do not know, I have been addicted to vampires since I was 13, which is a long time ago, so as you can guess, vampire AU struck me in the kokoro. It's already the 5th here, so here it goes:
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Hinata shivered. The window had cracked open again and the cold winter air entered her room uninvited.
She sat up in her bed, slowly moving her long hair from her face back behind her shoulder where it belonged. Her lilac eyes moved to her night-stand where her fingers found the switch for her lamp, but strangely, nothing happened.
She tried the switch a couple more times until she gave up. The light-bulb must have burned. Again. She arched in her bed to check if this was the case, only to find that the light-bulb was actually... It was missing.
A faint sound almost made her jump. It sounded like the ring of a tiny bell, and she needed a few seconds to figure out that it was coming from the window.
It was then that her breath hitched in her throat. There was someone there, standing at the windowsill. A boy. No, a young man. His hand was absently holding a light-bulb, her light-bulb, and the nail of his index finger patted it's glassy surface, causing it to ring in the silence.
His face was unreadable. It was too dark. Or his face was just too blank. She couldn't really tell.
Hinata had not realized when she had moved, but now she was almost standing in her bed now, her back tightly pressed to the wall. The intruder stared at her for a while, then moved his foot so he could land on the floor of her room. And he did, without making the faintest of sound. The girl felt the need to scream, but could not find the air in her lungs to do it.
Was he a thief? But how could he be one, her apartment was on the 9th floor. There was no way that anyone could climb to her window like that.
A sudden burst of light made her lose her train of thought. She blinked, seeing that he was still in front of her bed, standing still, just like a statue. The bulb was no longer in his hand. It was back where it belonged, and the dim light that her lamp provided now lit the room enough for Hinata to see the young man clearly.
He really looked like a statue. His skin was pale, too pale for any human. His eyes were dark, almost like they devoured any light that dared to come close to them.
Seeing the shock on her face, he couldn't help but smirk.
And seeing that, the girl almost found the strength to scream this time.
Fangs. Fangs too long to be normal.
"Demon," she whispered, pressing harder to the wall, if that was possible at all.
He tilted his head to the side, which caused his messy bangs to almost hide his eyes away from sight. "This again?"
"Hmm, do you really not know this already?"
His voice was low, almost a whisper, but it sent shivers down her spine. Hinata shivered. This was a nightmare. This was a nightmare and she had to wake up now.
"Hn," he let out, taking a step ahead until his legs reached the edge of the bed. "You are not dreaming, princess."
Princess?
Princess.
Her lips parted. Her eyes widened and her feet felt so weak that they gave in and she slid down the wall until she was sitting in her bed again.
"Ah, so you finally remembered," he whispered.
In a blink of an eye he was suddenly before her, leaning above her like predator that was watching his prey's last moments.
Hinata had frozen and could only stare at him as flashes of memories that just couldn't possibly belong to her flew through her head. Her dark room, her lamp not working, the open window.
Sharp pain. Huge pleasure.
She nearly shook her head, still staring at him, trying to understand if she had ever seen him ever before. Because she could swear that for her 19 years of existence she had never met him. And yet he seemed so familiar, with his black shirt, dark jeans and eyes that just devoured her...
"W-what do you want from me?" she managed to ask, and as low as her voice was, he could hear her clearly.
His movements were too fast for her, for anyone, to track. Because she could swear that she had not seen him move, and suddenly his fingers were entwined in her hair, and his face was so close that she would have felt the heat of his skin. That is if he had such.
But he didn't.
"Vampire," she mumbled, more to herself than to him. His onyx eyes moved to stare at her, his face inches from hers.
"This is correct, princess."
"Why do you call me that?"
A crooked smile appeared on his lips for a second before it disappeared completely. "That's alright. You'll remember, eventually."
A gasp escaped her lips as she felt her stomach twist. He had taken her in his arms, and she felt like she weighed no more then a feather. He held her waist tightly, but almost as if he feared he would break it in half. His fingers grazed the fine surface of her nightgown. Sateen suited her too well.
"Let... let me go," she begged, attempting to move back, but it did not work.
The young man stared at her, his face somewhat calm, but fierce nonetheless.
"Never," he noted.
More memories were rushing in her head, until she could clearly remember him. It was like a bad dream that haunted her. But it was not a dream, no.
He was as real as possible.
Hinata watched as he ran his tongue through his lips, through his elongated canines, while running his dark eyes from her face to her neck, to her collar-bone, to her waist. She suddenly felt too naked, too close, as if she had just snapped out of a hypnosis.
This time she really tried to tear herself away from his hands, but it was like someone had molded the hands of a statue around her waist. Nothing seemed to work.
But she knew what he wanted.
"Just... Take what you want and go."
"Oh, so you finally allow me?
She felt her heart skip a beat. His lips were right at her neck and grazed her skin when he spoke.
"No."
"But the faster this is over, the faster I will leave, is that so?"
His eyes were back at her, and the constant blur that were his movements was making her dizzy.
"Yes," she whispered.
"And what if I don't like this? What if it insults me and I accidentally end up murdering you?"
Her lilac eyes suddenly paled. A smirk appeared on his lips again, declaring his victory. She looked away, realizing one second too late that this only exposed her throat more to him.
She raised her arms and placed her palms on his chest, trying to push him away or at least to gain some distance. Not that it worked.
"Please, let me go."
"Never," he murmured. "Never," he repeated, pulling her waist, letting her get closer to him, feeling her shift uncomfortably in his embrace. "Never," he whispered again as his lips grazed her collar-bone and he could now feel the shivers that ran through her skin.
"Never," he barely noted and let his fangs sink into her throat, piercing the gentlest skin, digging into her neck like a warm knife cutting butter.
A gasp escaped her lungs as she stiffened in his hands, trying desperately to pull away. Her heart was racing, banging in her chest fast as a hummingbird, which only caused her luscious blood to pour in his mouth more and more, and each time he swallowed he felt like something exploded in the deepest corners of his mind.
He drank slowly, letting her ease down until she calmed, until her hands were no longer pushing him away but were pulling him closer. The lilac scent of her hair was driving him mad and he could feel as his own heart moved once, as if something had electrocuted his chest, then again, then again, until his heart started moving at the same pace as hers.
Her blood, her scent, her whole existence, was the only thing that had ever made his heart beat again, and this was both a miracle and a disaster. Because he could never let her go now. He needed her, he wanted her and he would have her. But in due time.
Because things couldn't go this way. No.
If she was to become his princess, the queen of his whole existence, then he could at least try and let her want this herself.
Sasuke could always force this upon her, force this darkness upon the brightest light he had ever seen. But she had to want this. He needed her to desire it.
His lips parted as he kissed her neck. He ran his tongue through his canines, piercing it lightly, then licked the two puncture wounds on her skin, letting his blood heal it.
She was weak in his hands, frail, like a miracle flower that had not been watered in a while.
With one hand he embraced her so she could lean on him for support, while with the other he took her chin and gently moved her so she could face him.
More than anything in this world, more than ever, he wanted to kiss these lips. But no, this was too much.
Hinata blinked a few times, casting the shadows away from her vision, letting that strange pleasurable feeling slip away without being able to stop it.
Slowly she fixed her eyes on his, blinking a few times. She could swear that they had been black before. Black as the darkest of nights.
But they were crimson now, just like the stain of blood on his gorgeous lips. And they were staring right at her.
"Forget," he whispered, feeling as if something cold pierced his heart. He hated himself for doing this, but it was best. For her. Otherwise she could lose her sanity. And he didn't want this. because at least one of them had to stay sane.
"Forget this," he continued, and she stared at his eyes without being able to look away. "Forget, and rest. I will come back.
You are like a Disney princess, are you even real girllll?? Look at that hair, I love iiiiiiiit! aND PLEEEEEEEASE teach me your eyeliner mastery! Awwwwww! Pretty pretty pretty!!!!!
Why is it, everyone makes a huge deal about Kishimoto not showing the ninja women enough, but when I go into the Hinata Hyuga or Sakura Haruno tags you only see the girls being in love -_-
We have shit fits over them not having enough screen time and then turn around and only draw Hinata with naruto. Hinata, Ino, Sakura, Tenten, and Temari are characters that can stand alone. They don’t need to be validated by whoever we ship them with.
