DeiHinaIta: Dark Angel Chapter Three

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"And here's the torture room," Sasori said, opening an old, decrypted door. Deidara stuck his head inside the room, the next moment looking out of it in disturbance.
"That's…sickening…" Deidara muttered. "Any other rooms? I think we've covered the whole base by now, hmmm."
"We have one last floor," Sasori replied. "Let's go." He trudged to the small spiral staircase in the corner, dragging Hiruko down them. Deidara and Hinata followed close behind him. Hinata glanced at Deidara. She had been watching him the entire tour and indicated that there were no signs of any connection with other organizations…yet. She would still have to watch him until she was completely sure he had no connections so she could confirm it to her father. Hinata stared at her feet as they walked. She was getting pretty bored, since she knew every single detail of the base already. She sighed lightly.
"Hey," Deidara said to her. She looked up at him, her face still facing the ground.
"What?" she asked.
"How about…we start over? I mean, we didn't really have a good first impression on each other, now did we, hmmm?" he said with a suspicious smirk. Hinata rolled her eyes.
"So? You're already a stupid halfwit to me, and nothing could change that." Deidara could here Sasori trying to hide a snicker.
"Yes but, I mean, I'd like to know your background, hmmm. We will be working together for quite a while now, hmmm. I already know everything about Sasori no danna, hmmm. Very interesting past that man has, hmmm…"
'Danna'? Sasori thought. Hinata thought this too, but they decided it was best just to let it be. Hinata didn't answer to Deidara as they finally got down the stairs to the underground level. Deidara didn't seem to notice, since she was quiet the whole time anyway. There was a short hallway with only a few doors on each side…about 7. Deidara raised an eyebrow and looked at Sasori and Hinata.
"Um…so what is this floor for?" Deidara asked.
"Isn't it obvious? This is the Akatsuki's sleeping quarters," Sasori answered. "There are 10 of us: Leader-sama, Konan-sama, Hinata, Itachi, Kisame, Myself, Hidan, Kakuzu, Zetsu, and now you."
"Why are three doors missing then?" Deidara asked.
"Leader-sama, Konan-sama, and Hinata have their own separate quarters a few floors up," Sasori explained. Hiruko's hand pointed down the hall at the end at the last door on the right. "That is your room." Deidara followed Hiruko's finger and went to his room. He opened it, peeking inside, finding it unsatisfying. There were no windows, of course. At the corner of the room was a queen-sized bed with one white pillow and one black sheet a large, single red cloud on the center of it. The walls were painted black; so was the ceiling. On the ceiling was a wooden fan, a single lit light bulb hanging from it, along with a long chain attached to it. Next to the bed was a small dresser, above it hanging a mirror. On the other side of the room was a single table, with a single chair. At the center of the room was a gigantic black rug, with yet another large red cloud on the center of that. The rest of the floor was dull, gray cement. Deidara gave a look to Sasori and Hinata.
"Going for the emo look, are we?" he asked them before heading inside. Sasori and Hinata went to the door of his room while Deidara gave the place a better look. He noticed a black door, which was hidden very well within the darkness of the walls surrounding it. "What's that lead to?" he asked.
"Your bathroom of course," Hinata spoke up. Deidara's eyes widened as he approached the door and opened it. She was right. There was a toilet, sink and tub inside, all of it surprisingly clean.
"Thank you god," Deidara said under his breath, relieved that he didn't have to share a bathroom with any other Akatsuki. Deidara closed it and went to his bed. He finally noticed the Akatsuki uniform folded neatly on his bed along with a bottle of purple nail polish and the traditional Akatsuki hat and shoes.
"There is your uniform," Sasori said. "You'll wear it every day, so hurry up and change into it. C'mon Hinata. We're leaving." Sasori began to make his way back to the little spiral staircase, Hinata, giving Deidara one final stare, and then started to turn around to follow Sasori.
"Wait," Deidara said aloud. Hinata stopped, turning to Deidara. "You never told me about yourself, as I asked of you, hmmm. You mind telling me after I'm done changing?"
"Why not," Hinata said, still staring at Deidara.
"…You mind closing the door, unless you'd like to watch, hmmm?" he said with yet another smirk. Hinata glared at him, turning several shades of red, before almost slamming the door and waiting outside. Deidara chuckled, picking up his cloak. Hinata, next to the door, her back against the wall, folded her arms across her chest. Stupid bastard…
Sasori, hearing what they said to each other, said to Hinata, "Well I'll be leaving. See ya later Hinata." Hinata nodded as Sasori made his way back to the little spiral staircase, in a few moments disappearing when going up them high enough. After a few more moments, Deidara opened his room's door, and presented himself to Hinata.
"Well, how do I look?" he asked. Hinata looked at him up and down.
"Fine," she said, entering his room. Deidara followed, closing it behind him. Hinata heard the door closing. She went back to the door and immediately put it wide open. Deidara gave her look.
"What? You actually expect me to do something to you? Tsk, tsk, Princess…"
"As if I'd ever let you," she growled before sitting at the foot of his bed. Deidara took a seat next to her. And so Hinata told him her background.
"Well, for starters, my mother, Konan, found me in the forest as a baby in an abandoned campsite, left by the Hyuugas. I have no idea why they left me there to die, and neither does mother or father. So, mother taking pity on me, took me and raised me as her own. Eventually, father saw me as his own too, after a few years passed. Mother has trained me ever since I was three years of age, to become a top shinobi. She had already known quite a bit on the Hyuuga style, and Byakugan, after having many encounters with them in the past. She taught me everything she knew about it, whichwasn't exactly enough to specialize from, but I picked up on it by myself and, at seven, perfected it. Sasori and Kisame helped make dummies for me to practice my gentle fist on, the technique you fight with when using the Byakugan.
"One day, about only a couple of months later…I discovered a 2nd Byakugan…" Deidara turned his head to her.
"2nd Byakugan you say…?" he said.
"Actually, it's more like an upgrade to the original Byakugan, but not by much. Say I'm using the Byakugan, right? Well, with this…" she instantly activated her Byakugan at that moment. Deidara raised his eyebrows slightly. "…by just sending a bit more chakra into my opponent, say by just squeezing their shoulder…" she squeezed his shoulder right then.
"GYAK!" Deidara yelled, looking at his arm, which he couldn't control at all. "What the-? What did you to me? HMMM?" he yelled at her. Hinata blankly stared at him.
"…I can shut down an entire body part, enabling you to use any chakra or have the power to control said arm." Deidara rubbed his dead arm, which seemed to already be going cold.
"Mind fixing this, hmmm?" Deidara asked.
"Of course," she squeezed his shoulder again, Deidara immediately feeling life in his arm again. He flexed his arm about, making sure it was completely fine, which it was.
"Seems like some sort of weird Kyushojitsu to me…" Deidara muttered.
"Oh quite the opposite, Deidara," Hinata began. "I used a weak form of that jutsu on you. If I went full on, your arm could never return to the way it was. All of the cells and organs in your arm, or any other body part I may chose, would all die. You'd just have a dead arm for the rest of your life…which would maybe not even last a few moments, for I would never let you live very long in battle after that."
"Good to know," Deidara said with a tone that very much annoyed Hinata. Deidara attempted to stand up, only falling over towards Hinata.
"What-?" Deidara gasped. Hinata immediately stood up to catch him, which she did, and it wouldn't of been that big a deal if his face didn't land in between her breasts.
"MMFPH?" Deidara went, turning the darkest shades of red. Hinata immediately threw him against the wall, Deidara sliding down it as she put a hand against her chest.
"YOU PERVERTED BASTARD!" she yelled.
"You'd expect he'd be able to feel a dysfunctional leg," a voice spoke up from the room's entrance. Hinata turned around, seeing none other than Uchiha Itachi leaning against the door frame. Deidara and Hinata's eyes widened as soon as they noticed his presence. Hinata noticed his hair was a little wet too. She guessed he finished bathing.
"I-Itachi-kun!" Hinata gasped. Deidara simply growled at him, since he already hated the guy anyway.
"H-How long were you there?" Hinata asked, ashamed of herself for not even noticing his presence beforehand.
"Long enough," he answered, giving Deidara one of the worst death glares imaginable. Deidara showed no sign of fear.
"Look, it was an accident, okay? As if I'd ever to want to…" Deidara said, looking to the side with a tiny blush, knowing what he said was a bit of a lie. He'd admit, she did have a nice pair on her…
Itachi still glared at him though. He took Hinata's arm and dragged her out of his room.
"Itachi…!" Hinata said, but didn't finish her sentence. Deidara gave a look to Itachi as they left his sight.
Jealous now, aren't we?
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Itachi had brought Hinata to his room, closing it behind him. He looked at Hinata in the eye, who was in front of him, before going to his bed and sitting on sitting on it, sighing a sigh of exhaustment. Hinata stood in front of him, only staring at him in the silence.
"Itachi-kun…" Hinata began. "It was accident, I swear to you. I accidently shut down his leg when showing him one of my gentle fist techniques, so he got up and fell and-"
"It's fine Hinata, I'm not mad at you," Itachi assured her. Itachi groaned and held his forehead.
"Oh, do you need your medicine now? I'll get it," she said, going to his bathroom and getting some of his special medicine from the cupboard. She came back with it, opening the lid and giving it to him.
"Thank you," he said before gulping down half of it. Hinata took the medicine from him once he was down, putting it back in the cupboard in the bathroom and coming back to her place standing in front of him.
"I don't like that guy," Itachi said under his breath.
"That's only because of what happened, right?" she asked.
"Not only that," began Itachi. "I haven't liked him ever since I met him. He's just such a chatterbox. He never shut up the whole way back. Only when we were resting was when it was quiet. Once while we were resting, he escaped from us, somehow. It took almost a whole day to find him. He always asked for brakes and kept ranting about how Uchihas aren't that great, or some nonsense like that. He's only like that because I beat him…" Hinata sat down next to him, looking at him.
"So that's why it took so long to get back, huh?" Hinata asked, putting a hand on his back. Itachi looked at her.
"Please don't belittle me, Hinata," he said.
"Sorry," she said. She scooted closer to him, resting her head on his shoulder. "I'm just glad you're alright. I thought something might of happened since it took you so long to come back…" she kissed his cheek. Itachi turned his head to her, giving her a kiss on the lips. Hinata kissed back, putting her hands on his shoulders. He eventually pushed her on her back on his back, rubbing her hips. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pushing her tongue into his mouth. As expected, his mouth tasted a lot like that disgusting medicine he just took, but it didn't matter right then. Their tongues wrestled, at the same time Itachi unzipping Hinata's cloak. She wore a simple, tight black tank top underneath, along with dark, navy blue pants, but the pants weren't seeable, since he unzipped to her abdomen. He broke the kiss, huffing hot air against her skin softly. He went to her neck and started biting/sucking harshly, making Hinata moan. He bit harder, making her moan even louder, her breathing stifling.
Suddenly there was a knock at the door. Itachi groaned under his breath when he immediately got up from Hinata and went to answer it, Hinata sitting up and zipping up her cloak.
When Itachi opened it, it was none other than Deidara.
"Um, hope I didn't interrupt anything…" he started with a strange little smirk on his face looking at Itachi and Hinata. "…but you do realize it's around 2 in the morning now, right? That was a LONG tour, hmmm. Hinata should be heading to bed to now, shouldn't she?" Hinata gave Deidara a dirty look, getting up and walking up to him and Itachi.
"Goodnight, Itachi-kun," she said, kissing his cheek. She went right past Deidara, not even glancing at him, and went up the spiral staircase quietly. Deidara saw Itachi looking down on him.
"What was that about?" Itachi asked Deidara with a hint of anger in his voice.
"Oh nothing, Itachi-kun," Deidara said before heading off back to his room, feeling Itachi icy glare on his back.
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