Angenan

It has been few days since seal has been placed on her. It has been few days since she was told to protect hideout where Naruto was kept prisoned, until she’s strong enough to perform the ceremony to pull out the Kyuubi without killing his jailer . To fight against her allies  , otherwise he would be killed. Yet Hinata didn’t felt anything, no shame, regret or hesitation even once didn’t attacked her heart, which confused her at first. But then she realized that it didn’t mattered. All was mattered was Naruto. She couldn’t failed him, she couldn’t allowed him to die, to fade into the emptiness of the void.

Hinata stared at sight before here, with wide eyes. Tears falling on her cheeks, body numb. It didn't feel real, it couldn't be real. He was the last person who should be here. It felt like the worst nightmare, where you would suddenly wake up, panting and trying to steady furious heartbeat. But she didn't wake up, it was real, he was real. He's hands were pinned to wall with nails, above his head. Clothes were ripped apart, and burned, revealing body which was cut, crashed and burned as well. Blood escaping from his shell, creating red pool under him. It looked like he was tortured for ages, skin once young, youthful now was broken, old. Ye

Hinata slowly opened her eyes, shivering from contact with cold floor. She groaned from dull pain in her head, she whole body felt numb . After few seconds, she took her hand and stroke slowly and careful back of her head. As she touch her skin, she felt moisture on it. Hinata quickly took hand in front of her eyes. Fear gripped her heart seeing blood, her blood. Then the images of recent events painfully and ruthlessly went through her head. The image of Yugo being killed by cutting her throat, made her spontaneously took her hand and stroking her own. Calming her furious heart and increased pace of breaths, she looked at her surroundings.

Yūgao just stared at Hinata, completely  shocked. She wasn’t expecting that,  although she couldn’t deny  the truth of her words. Yūgao almost admired her determination. Naruto was luckily that he had someone who cares for him so much, even if he didn’t realised that. This determination influenced somehow Yūgao, she didn’t understood why but, she wanted to help Hinata in any way she could, just to help her fulfil her goal. She found that odd to her, that she cared for someone just like now, since the death of her beloved Hayate Gekkō. She blamed suna shinobi for his death, and she hate them. Althou