Summer slowly waned into autumn, the evenings gradually getting cooler and longer. Three weeks had passed since meeting Nora, Kiba's Grandmother. She was a character to say the least, she said what was on her mind, regardless of the ramifications. A small smile graced his face as he remembered the first time meeting the woman. He could see himself coming to regard her as family. He paused for a moment, relishing in the feeling of the sense of comfort as he thought about the number of precious people he has. Though he still felt the hole created by the absence of Iruka, and that would never go away, yet there was one thing he would always have.

Memories.

Subconsciously he rubbed his bonding mark, a subtle tingle ran down his spine. His small content smile turned bittersweet. While he had marked Kiba, it wasn't binding, and a small part of him was always wondering; would Kiba leave him for someone else. That one thing plagued him the most, his mask of happiness could fool almost anyone, yet it remained, ever present at the back of his mind.

He could hear the hustle and bustle of the village, as they prepared for the Kyūbi festival. He always hated and dreaded that time of year. It was yet another reminder of what he'd lost. A low, animalistic growl vibrated from his chest, his chakra spiking. It continued for several minutes, his blunt fingernails digging into his palm as he clenched them, hard. A foreign flare of charka pulled him out of his thoughts, turning to the window, he spotted Bear staring directly at him. Their eyes locked for what seemed like an age, breaking the staring contest, Naruto took a deep breath, regaining control of his emotions and chakra. Reopening his eyes, he noticed Bear had gone.

"Properly to tell the old Bat." He muttered as he returned to finishing of his task.

"You know." Hinako began, a hint of mischief present in her voice. "You could let me out for a bit to cause some havoc?"

"Don't tempt me." Laughing a little, "It's not worth the hassle afterwards."

"What's not worth the hassle?" inquired Kiba, placing the groceries on the work counter.

"Nothing." The young teen replied, struggling to keep the smirk of his face.

"Uh huh." Nodding sarcastically, as he crossed his arms, leaning against the counter. "Right, and the godfather made all his money selling olive oil." Chuckling at the childish face he received in reply.

"What are your plans for tomorrow evening?" spotting the tension of Naruto's body, "I was wondering if you wanted to have a picnic while watching the firework display?" once he finished he backtracked, "Unless you want to do something else for your birthday?"

"A picnic while watching fireworks?" He replied saucily, moving within range of the other teen, "How romantic." Planting a quick kiss on the other's lips, pulling back out of reach of the hands that shot out to pull him back.

"As long as you're comfortable about being out tomorrow night."

"It'll be fine." He said reassuringly as he rummaged through the grocery bags, inspecting its contents. Finding what he was after, he pulled out the instant Raman. "You got the right flavour this time." Hip bumping the other teen out of his way.

"You're lucky I still buy that for you." Moving out of the way, grabbing the shopping bag, he began to put away the rest of the items. "Why don't you learn how to make it?" he asked offhandedly, unaware of the blonde stiffing, mumbling his reply.

"Did you say something?" looking over his shoulder, raising an eyebrow at him.

"Nope." Naruto replied, wincing at how short and abrupt it sounded. Silence followed, daring to look over, relief flooded him when he spotted Kiba returning to his previous task.

The boiling of the kettle was the only sound that filled the silence between them. After what seemed like an age, the kettle clicked signalling that the water was now ready. With practiced ease, Naruto prepared his instant meal, inhaling deeply, relishing in the familiar aromas.

Once satisfied, he grabbed a pair of chock sticks out of the draw, leaving the kitchen without another word.

Kiba watched him leave, a confused and concerned expression dominating his features.

The rest of the day passed by with little fanfare, Naruto went about like normal, however, Kiba on the other hand was acting weird. Well weirder than normal. He seemed preoccupied, while the blonde pretended not to notice, yet he did. His insecurities began to surface, turning on his side to face the other boy, his eyes adjusting to the dark room. The small sliver of light that seeped through the blinds illuminated his bonding mark. Hesitantly, he reached over, his hand shaking slightly as it hovered mere millimetres above the mark. Retracting it quickly when Kiba moved, casting down his eyes, let out a sad sigh, rolling over so his back was to his mates. A single silent tear fell.

Dawn broke over the world, choruses of birds began to chirp merrily. Kiba began to stir, his mind groggy, his body relaxed and warm. Slowly he slid out of bed, holding a snort in at the sudden snore that came from the Blonde. Stealthily he made his way through the cool apartment, popping into the bathroom, then once feeling ten tonnes lighter, he walked into the kitchen. He had a plan for today, and everything needed to go smoothly. With a final stretch, he executed his plan.

The sun had now risen above the horizon, warming the earth below. Groaning, Naruto turned over, his arm coming to lay where his lover should be. A frown marred his features, as his brain registered it was cold. Pushing himself up, he looked over, and sure enough the other teen was not there. Remaining still, he reached out with his senses, just like the bed, the apartment was also empty. The frown deepened as he walked through the apartment, and sure enough he was alone. Returning to the bedroom, he dressed quickly then left, walking out into the stirring village.

It was high noon by the time he wondered into the park, his feet kicking up loose stones. His feet carrying him down an age-old path, until he came upon a familiar bench. For several moments he stood in front of hit, memories of a lonely child occupying it. Just like then, he did the same, only this time, he knew Iruka would not find him and sit in silence, as they looked out over the village below. For the first time since the man's death, he truly felt his absence.

Kiba looked around, pleased with himself at getting everything ready and exactly right for the birthday boy. Now all he had to do was head back home and collect said birthday boy. Even though it to far longer than he was hoping, still, he knew the other teen would like it.

"We better head back buddy." He said, as he looked out, noticing the sun nearing the horizon. With that, they left, heading for home.

Within half an hour, the pair arrived back, Akamaru gave a whine as he approached the door. Kiba was going to ask him what's the matter, but then he too smelt it. An unhappy mate.

Rummaging for the key, he inserted it, and crossed over the threshold. Akamaru walked straight to the living room, letting the door close by itself Kiba followed close behind finding Naruto curled up on the settee asleep. Keeping his footsteps light, he crept over, now standing near the blonde's head. Crouching down, he lightly ran his fingers across the exposed cheek, watching the boy squirm, again and again until a small mewl passed those chapped lips and sapphire eyes cracked open.

"Happy Birthday sleepy head." He gently said as he ran his fingers through the spiky golden locks.

"What time is it?" Naruto said with a stretch, enjoying the clicking of joints.

"Time to get up and ready." Kiba replied planting a soft kiss of his forehead.

"Ready for what?" the blonde asked as he groggily got of the settee, following the teen into the bedroom.

"Your birthday picnic." He answered, stripping out of his jacket and trousers. "Are you getting changed, or are you gonna watch me strip?"

"I think the latter is better, than the former." Azure eyes darkening, as they raked over the expanse of exposed tanned skin.

"Well if you're good, I'll let you do whatever you want to me tonight." Promised Kiba, as he walked seductively towards the still blonde. A pleasurable shiver ran down his body, as those sapphire eyes darted all over his now naked body. Only a hair width separated them, in a flash Naruto grabbed the brunette by the waist pulling him flushed against him. Not giving up the opportunity, he passionately kissed the older boy, pouring all his love into it, hoping his mate knew what he meant to him.

"I love you, Kiba." He breathed out, resting their foreheads together. "Please don't ever forget that." Kiba frown slightly, that declaration held a lot of weight.

"I know." He replied cupping both whiskered cheeks, making the other look him in the eyes. "I know we've jumped into this relationship fast, but, please, never doubt what you mean to me." Bringing their lips for a gentler kiss. "I love you." Wiping away a stray tear welling up of those expressive blue eyes.

"Now, we need to get dressed so we can go out and celebrate your birthday." Giving a final kiss before pulling away.

It took them well over half an hour before they were both ready and out the door. Hand in hand they walked through the festive streets, going from one stall to another. Slowly they made their way towards the Hokage Monument, instead of going up the main path, Kiba tugged the other teen up a more secluded route. Halfway through the stroll, Kiba had to go and relive himself, as the idiot forgot to go before, they left. Naruto rolled his eyes at him as he leaned against one of the ancient trees, as soon as he was sure Kiba was out of ear shot, he tilted his head to the side.

"Are you tailing me for my protection, or theirs?" both Bear and Captain Yamato, emerged from the shadows.

"You must understand the delicate position the Fifth is in." stated Yamato, "After that last stunt you pulled, you're lucky you're not grounded and have two sympathetic shadows."

"Not to mention that little show in the apartment last night." Bear said staring pointily at the blonde.

"You haven't answered my question." Eyes narrowing at the ANBU. Silence followed, Naruto pushed himself off the tree, shaking his head in disbelief. "Your silence is your answer." Turning his back to them, "Get out of here."

Both ANBU looked at each other, having a silent conversation, then without warning, all the hair on the back of their necks stood on end.

"A word, humans." Blazing red eyes locking them in place, "If either boys are harmed tonight; I'll rain hell down on this village." A feral growl accompanied the promise. "He is the one thin membrane between me and your destruction. Never forget that." Just as quickly as the blazing eyes appeared, they returned to normal. Not saying another word, the birthday boy walked off meeting up with Kiba, who stood several feet away waiting patiently for him.

"Sorted?" he asked, taking the whiskered teens hand once again. In return, he received a bittersweet smile. Huffing an agitated sigh, he gave the nestled hand a reassuring squeeze. "Let's get to the top, before the fireworks are set off."

"Ok." With that, they continued up the winding dirt path.

Han dodged an attack aimed for his head, recovering fast he used his boil release, hurtling towards his attacker. As his fist came thundering towards the assailant's face, he caught the fist, twisting around, and slung the Jinchūriki through the air. Not moments after, the agent disappeared, then reappearing above the crashing ninja, his blade slicing through the air.

The blade ran clean through Han, causing him to cough up blood. Ignoring the shooting pain, he grasped the handle of a kunai, forcefully stabbed it into the outstretch arm. The demon gave out a shout of surprise, instinctively releasing the sword. Using what strength, he had left, Han kicked his attacker away from him, giving him enough room to move.

Bracing himself for the pain that would come, he pulled out the blade, grimacing, forcing himself to remain conscious. A warm feeling swam throughout his body, recognising it as Kokuō's charka, healing his wounds.

"Don't let your guard down, for even a second." She advised, "He is the one who murdered the other Bijū."

"Understood."

A cool wind whipped and danced through Konoha, elevating the smells of the festival, blending them together with the natural autumn air, creating a symphony.

Nestled comfortably on top of the Yondaime stone head, the pair looked out over the bustling village. Kiba kept glancing at his companion, wondering whether to ask the question which was burning through his mind.

"You're staring at me, mutt." Stated the blonde, giving the other teen a pointed look. "If you've got something to say, then say it."

"You've been acting weird, weirder than normal." Turning to face him, "Ever since my Grandmother showed up."

"I'm fine." He said, turning to look away.

"You're lying." Stated Kiba, moving closer, "I can smell it on you." Gently grabbing the boys chin, making him look at him. "I know somethings been bothering you."

"What do you want me to say?" his azure eyes hardening, "That I can't make our bond official? That you will one day wake up and walk out? Leaving me alone?" he poured out, trying desperately to keep the tears from falling. "I want to bond with you, but I can't because of the stupid fox." Pulling away, he got up walked away keeping his back to the other boy, wrapping his arms around himself.

Muffle footsteps sounded behind him, seconds later, a pair of arms wrapped around him, pulling him close to the warm chest. He could feel and smell Kiba's scent wrapping around him.

"So that's what's been eating you up?" he said as he rested his chin on the teens shoulder. "Do you remember what I said earlier?"

"Yeah."

"Then that should be your answer." All reply he got was the squeezing of his arms, as the first of the rockets shot into the night sky.

Kokuō slammed into the ground, throwing up dirt and stone. Shakily she got back up, her once ivory coloured skin was marred in an array of wounds. Sky blue eyes locked on soulless ones; she knew her time was coming.

"You are predictable, Kokuō." Laughed the agent, as he wandered closer. "Even with the warning from the bitch, Hinako."

"One of us will take you down." Defiantly stated the older demon, charging towards him. He jumped out of the way.

"Are you really going to prolong the inevitable?" his blade, slicing the back of one of her legs, causing her to topple down. "You are weak. Cut off from your powers. Abandoned by your subjects and your family." Now he was in front of her. "At least soon they will be joining you." Preforming the intricate hand symbols to finish his opponent off.

"Perhaps I will." She said resigned, "At least, I'll be able walk through the forests once more."

"Then, I grant you that." Slamming his hands down on her blackened face. Just like the other tailed demons, she erupted in a blast of chakra, evaporating into the night.

The fireworks exploded with passion, lighting up the night sky, like giant colourful flowers. Cheers could just be heard over the consecutive eruptions. High over the village, the young couple watched in silence, content in their peaceful bubble. For twenty minutes the night sky was showered in colourful light, the display was reaching it's crescendo.

Naruto watched with apprehension waiting for the finale, a content smile warming his face. With everything going on, he was able to relax and enjoy the time with the one he loved. And not a moment later, the sky erupted in light all at once.

Suddenly his legs gave way, a strong sinking feeling erupted from the bottom of his stomach. Everything went blurry, an incisive ringing drowned out all other noises. He could barely make out the worried look on Kiba's face, as he knelt over him. Without warning, a massive wave of demonic chakra blasted out of him, travelling through the village. Screams of terror and fright filled the air, as roads, buildings and the mighty walls that nestled the village cracked and fractured. Hatred and anger hung over the village like a great suffocating weight.

Consciousness gradually returned to the Brunette; his body twisted in an awkward position. He let out a hiss of pain when he tried to move his wrist, gingerly he supported it with his other hand, a dull throbbing pain emitted from the back of his head. Closing his eyes, hoping to stop the world from spinning. He was finding it hard to breath, every fibre of his being was screaming at him to run, to flee for his life. Yet he could not move.

The majority of Rookie Nine clustered together, watching the firework show; drinks and food in hand. Everyone clapped and cheered as the show came to its finale, mere seconds later, a blast of the darkest chakra swept through the village, causing the road beneath them to fracture, the building around them to creak. Shouts of fear exploded all around them, as the villagers panicked, the darkest feeling of anger and hatred settled around them, making them shiver in fear.

In minutes, the Hokage monument was swarming with ANBU and ninja alike, all with their weapons drawn, pointing at the unconscious Jinjūriki. Moments later Tsunade jumped down next to the teen, her eyes inspecting the area. She spotted Kiba, resting against one of the stone features.

"Get him to the hospital." She ordered, complying, two of the closes ninja helped the teen up and carried him away. Worried eyes looked back over to the still form of his boyfriend. No matter how much he wanted to stay, he knew the Fifth could have him forcefully removed.

Everyone jumped back, when Naruto suddenly got up, his eyes burning red. Those demonic eyes observed the humans that her surrounded, until they met the hardened eyes of the Sannin.

"I'm leaving." She said, as she walked to the front of the stone face.

"No, you're not Kyūbi." Barked Tsunade, stepping closer, the ninja mimicking her movement.

"Do you really think you can stop me?" she chuckled, her K.I flaring, a twisted smile forming as she noticed several of the humans flinch.

"If we have to." The tension rising to a boiling point, "What about Naruto?"

"He will be out of it for a while." She replied reaching the front of the stone face, with her back to the village. "If I didn't render him unconscious, the shock would have killed him." Another flare of chakra blasted out of her. "You may not care about demons being murdered, human. But I do."

"You're not going anywhere." Everyone was a hair trigger away from a fight.

"So be it."

Hinako's features hardened, chakra swirling around her. Raising her arm, outstretched towards the village, with a quick flick of her wrist, a mini tailed beast bomb shot from her hand, hurtling over Konoha, detonating just outside the wall.

The resulting explosion produced a shock wave, throwing up a tidal wave of debris. More screams and shouts echoed through the night air.

"This time I will not deliberately miss." Hinako growled, her hand pointing directly at the heart of the village. "I warned you, human." Her intention clear, Tsunade looked from the demonic teen, to the massive plume of dust and smoke that rose higher in the air.

"Let me go." Locking eyes with the Sannin, "Our shall I rain Hell down on this village?" the ultimatum clear. "The life of one. Or the lives of thousands." It seemed like an eternity before Tsunade broke eye contact, signalling defeat.

"Let her go." She ordered, watching as the possessed teen vanished.

"Go and help the villagers." In moments, the ninja dispersed, all but Shikaku.

"There's going to be hell, when the council finds out." He remarked, walking beside her. "What a drag."

"This time, I won't be able to protect him." She said dejectedly, watching the smoke rise higher.

"I don't think that'll matter." He said, looking out the village. "This has proven we can never control him. And if we try to though the people he loves, then tonight was a demonstration on how far the Kyūbi will go."

"When he returns, I want his every move watched." She ordered, "If what Yamato and Bear said is true, then the village will try and retaliate."

"And if they do…" Shikaku trailed off, both knowing the consequences; watching the smoke rise higher into the night sky.

Konoha hospital was once again full, medical personnel working tirelessly to tend to the injured. Kiba sat slouched in a chair in the waiting room, the paracetamol slowly taking effect, numbing the pain.

He noticed the Fifth walking near him, he got up to speak to her, but stilled when he noticed the look she had. A sinking feeling filled his stomach, realising something had happen between the Kyūbi and the Hokage. Falling back into the chair, he cradled his head within his hands.

"Come with me." Doing as he was told, he followed the Sannin, walking a few steps behind. The sinking feeling merely intensified, dreading the conversation he was going to have.

"Sit." Inclining his head, he took the only available chair left in the room. Silence dragged for what seemed like forever, before Tsunade let out a defeated sigh for the umpteenth time that night.

"You are no doubt aware of the situation we find ourselves in." she began, "The Kyūbi has once again, taken control of Naruto and left the village."

"I gathered that." He said, finally looking at her, "I take it, she was the reason for that explosion?"

"She is." Getting up, walking over to the small window. "Are you aware of what Kyūbi said to Captain Yamato and Bear?"

"About if any harm comes to either of us, she'll rain hell down on the village." He replied neutrally.

"I have no doubt that she'll will keep her word, especially after what she did tonight." Turning to face the Chūnin. "You'll be under constant supervision from now on, until I deem it safe."

"Which will be never." He retorted, "You'll never control, either me or Naruto, because if you do, Hinako will make true her threat she made to you."

"The villagers…" she began, but Kiba cut her off.

"Can suffer for their mistake. I may not be as powerful as Naruto or Hinako, but I will kill anyone who harms my mate. Civilian or Ninja." His own chakra spiking in relation to his emotions.

"It's not that simple."

"It's quite simple: You tell them if they dare do anything, their lives are forfeited." Getting up off the chair. "I won't be bullied into anything."

"You don't get a choice in the matter." He growled, his skin itching with anger. "This isn't your life, for once do the right thing!" with that he left the room, slamming the door shut.

Slamming her fist into the wall, pouring her anger and frustration into the punch.

"Bear, Yamato." In seconds, the two ANBU appeared. "Continue as you were. Make sure nothing happens to Kiba." As quickly as they appeared, they vanished, trailing the teen.

Kiba walked out of the hospital, seething in anger, every inch of his skin itching with it. Ignoring the pain, he was in, he walked through the streets towards the apartment. Finally, he reached the front door, outside sat Akamaru alongside his family.

"Kiba." Called out Tsume spotting the boy first, she ran over to him, pulling him into a tight embrace. "I was worried about you." Checking him over, noticing how he was holding his wrist and the egg-shaped bump buried under the mop of hair.

"I'm fine mum." He said reassuringly, fishing out the key.

"Bullshit." She retorted taking the key off him. "You're hurt, and why the bloody hell aren't you in the hospital getting checked over."

"I was there, but I couldn't stand being there any longer." He said as they entered the apartment.

"Is Naruto alright?" Hana asked, watching the boy's shoulders tense ever so slightly.

"I don't know. I was ordered to leave before I could check on him."

"What caused him to snap?" Tsume inquired, sitting next to her son, Hana took the other side while Nora looked completely lost.

"What is going on?" her questioned ignored.

"I really don't know. Everything was going well up to that point." Shrugging his shoulders, unsure what to make of it. "All I know that they have left the village."

"Who's they?"

"It couldn't have happened at a worst time." Muttered his sister, "There's going to be retaliation."

"I've told the Fifth: If anyone hurts Naruto or myself, I'll kill them." Eyes darkening in anger.

"For the last time!" shouted out a confused and frustrated Nora, "What the hell does this have to do with Naruto?!" the two generations looked at the woman, rather taken aback by the outburst. "How was he responsible for that chakra? I've never felt anything like that before."

"It's complicated, Ma." Stated Tsume, pinching the bridge of her nose.

"What isn't in this family?!" chucking her arms up in the air dramatically.

"He's the Kyūbi's Jinchūriki." Everything went silent, as that little fact hung in the air.

"Oh, boy." Falling into the nearest seat, an array of emotions flashed across her wrinkled face, shock was the prominent one.

"Like I said Ma, its complicated." An awkward silenced followed, no one really wanting to take the conversation any further.

The scenery moved by in a blur, covering great distances in a matter of hours. Her mind set on one thing: To butcher Matsuho's right hand.

Nothing else mattered, the consequences be damned. She knew she was the only one who could even remotely match the agent in skill and power. Even being cut off from the source of her power, and the limitations of the seal, she could handle him. Her power ran rampant through her, making her feel alive. It has been decades since she had felt like herself.

A small amount of guilt protested mutely in the back of her mind, she knew she had maybe taken things a bit to far, back in the village, but, this was far too important to allow the humans to interfere. She hoped that one day her kit would see that this was the only course of action.

Speaking of her kit, she had to completely suppress his mind, locking it away so he could not regain control. This was the main source of her guilt. She prayed that the boy wouldn't feel betrayed.

No. He would understand. It might be a little mean, but she knew all she'd have to do was play on his annoying hero saving complex.

The moon hung high in the night sky when she finally arrived at her first destination. Walking through the swamp, she made her into the mouth of the cave, and began the long decent into the main columned chamber. She reached the main room, it was quiet. Too quiet.

Instantly she was on edge, the smell of stale charred flesh perendinated the stagnated air. Stealthily she moved around the room, the tell-tale signs of battle were everywhere, get no bodies. Releasing the slightest wave of chakra throughout the complex, feeling it travel unimpeded.

She alone.

The hanging stench of burned flesh pointed to only one faction. Matsuho.

It really should not have come as a surprise to the demon, that her once best friend would do something like this. Here of all places. Finding there was nothing left for her to do, she made her way deeper into the complex. After ten minutes, she reached her destination, pushing open the heavy door revealing the armoury. Even though this was classed as neutral ground, it never hurt to be prepared. They were demons after all.

"Like it helped them." She though bitterly, inspecting the racks, selecting what she would need. Within half an hour she was outfitted into something more to her liking. No matter how long she resided within a male body, she still felt uncomfortable, it wasn't her own.

"All I have to worry about is his balls." She muttered tightening the last leather strap. Standing in front of a full-length mirror, she inspected her handy work. Satisfied, she left, leaving the teens crumpled clothes behind.

Another day passed as Hinako hunted down the Right Hand, her senses stretched out for miles. She didn't know if he was still in the human world, or if he returned home. If it was the latter, then she wouldn't be able to follow. That in itself would pose a problem. But first, she would need to find where Kokuō died. Out of all the other demons, Hinako could honestly say, they were friends.

She came to a halt, feeling the presence of several ninja ahead. A smirk rose on her lips when she recognised one of the chakra signatures.

"This is going to be fun." She breathed out, before heading towards the group. Perching high atop of a branch, she watched with amusement.

"You're a long way from home, Gyūki." She called out, with a hint of laughter, watching everyone whip around. Unfazed by the drawing of weapons, she flipped down landing a couple of meters away from Killer B. Taking off the helmet, blazing red eyes staring directly at those awful oval glasses, her fist outstretched.

Killer B barely reacted, recognising the teen in front of him. Motioning for the others to lower their weapons. Bumping his fist with hers, they entered the mindscape.

"We could say the same about you, Kyūbi." Crossing his arms, looking the younger male up and down. "What are you doing here?"

"Why, I'm hunting my dear Gyūki." the smallest of growls accompanied the answer, "I'm sure you're aware of what transpired a couple of days ago."

"Kokuō."

"Go home. I'll deal with him." Putting the helmet back on.

"By yourself?"

"I'm the only one who would even stand a chance against him."

"I'm surprised they let you go." Bee stated watching the possessed teen don on the helmet.

"I didn't give them a choice." Shooting an evil smirk over her shoulder, then left.

"Shouldn't we go after him, Bee-san?" one of the ninja asked, watching the teen disappear.

"No." he shortly replied, "She would kill you without remorse."

The third day slowly ended, the sun barely above the horizon. Ever since the previous evening, she followed the faint trail.

"The bastard really knows how to hide." She muttered, crouched low examining the tiny misstep he made. "But I've been hunting longer than he's been alive." Closing her eyes, she reached out through her senses, feeling the area. For an hour she remained perfectly still, like the ultimate predator she was.

Eyes snapping open, a gleeful smile erupted.

"Got you." In a second, she vanished, her target located.

It was almost dawn when Hinako drew close enough to spot her prey. He was walking leisurely down a well-travelled path, his guard down.

'Clever.' she remarked, 'Disguising yourself as a simple human.' But it was unmistakably him. She knew she would have to be ready, or this could go south faster than her host inhaling ramen. Keeping herself concealed, she stalked the "human" for a bit longer, waiting for the time to strike.

For several miles she shadowed him, the opportunity never showing itself, yet she remained patient. The sun had now started to rise in earnest, blanketing the cool world in a warm light.

'There!' taking the opportunity, she launched herself at him, blade in hand. Blades grinding against each other, showering the floor in sparks. Blazing eyes met soulless ones.

Pushing against each other, they skidded to a halt, not wasting anytime they proceeded to clash. Their movements blurring together, neither one gaining the upper hand. Each hacked, slashed, and parried, the land around them began to change as the fight intensified.

"I should have known you would come for me." He taunted, jumping out of the way. Launching several fireballs in rapid succession, Hinako dodged out of the way, grabbing a couple of knives, throwing them in retaliation. This continued blows were exchanged, each expertly evading the others attacks. Time cease to exist between them, all that mattered was the others extermination.

The agent slipped under Hinako's guard, thrusting his blade through her sternum, causing a shout of pain and rage to erupt from her mouth. Using those emotions, she back handed the cocky demon squarely across his face with tremendous force, sending him hurtling through the air. Grabbing hold of the hilt, she yanked out the offending blade, chucking it to the side. The wound slowly began to knit itself back together, a faint trail of steam rose from the wound.

'That could have been far worst if I had my original body.' She thought, grunting at the pain still radiating from the wound. A barrage of fireballs came shooting towards her, jumping out of the way. She was pushed to preform evasion after evasion, she had little time to even think of returning fire. The barraged continued, no matter where she went, he followed, keeping the pressure on her. Sweat saturated the under shirt and trousers, sweat rolled freely down her face. Realising she could keep up with the evading, she mustered as much strength as she dared to and propelled herself as far as she could, putting more distance between them.

Landing shakily on her feet she dove behind a boulder to catch her breath, her breathing short and heavy. She needed to end him, and quickly, her chakra and control over her host was slowly fading. Doing a quick inventory check, swearing under her breath realising she had only six daggers left, her sword unaccounted for. Her ears instantly perked up, the hair on the back of her head stood on end, as the tail-tail sound of a dense ball of chakra came zooming towards her. She barely got a few feet before the projectile smashed into the boulder, obliterating it in seconds, sending a violent shockwave throughout the area, sending her flying.

She collided with the ground several times, eventually skidding to a holt throwing up dirt. The surrounding area was consumed by raging flames, consuming everything it touched without mercy.

Blood began to tickle down the possessed teens face, every inch of his body screamed in agony. Forcing herself to remain conscious, she tried to get up, but she fell to the floor, the pain crippling her. Blood slowly drizzled out the corners of her mouth. Heavy footsteps drew her attention away from the pain, as she watched the younger demon emerge from the fiery inferno, barely as scratch on him.

A pained growl resonated loudly from within her chest, at the condescending smirk he wore. Anger slowly began to override the pain, her natural healing ability began to accelerate, feeding of her growing anger.

She needed a minute, ok, make it five minutes before she could move without undoing the healing.

"Showing off now, are we?" she said through gritted teeth, giving him her own condescending smirk. "You're all bark, no bit."

"You haven't changed." He said, annoyance slipping through. "Still as overconfident in your abilities." Now he stood just out of reach. "I'm not the one crumpled on the floor." Soulless eyes mocking the injured demon.

"Now what should I do?" tapping a finger against his chin, "I know." In a blink of an eye, he plunged several senbons into various points on teens boy, rendering her immobile in seconds.

"I was under strict instruction not to kill you, but she didn't say anything about the state your host had to be in." to emphasising his point, he booted the demons side, sending her a few feet away. A sick twisted smile never leaving his face, as he grabbed hold of the tattered chestplate, lifting the limb body off the ground.

"I really don't know what you hoped to accomplish by attacking me?" slamming her into a tree, pinning her there.

"To take you out arsehole." She weakly growled back. He began to laugh hysterically at her answer. The laughter continued for a while, to the point tears were running down his face. It came to an abrupt stop when Hinako spat at his face. His whole demeanour switched in a blink of an eye, from unabated joy to unadulterated fury. He let out a deafening scream as he repeatedly slammed her into the tree trunk. The whole tree shock violently with each slam, giving one last slam, he tossed her aside like a rag doll. Landing in a crumpled heap.

An incisive ringing dominated the demons hearing, drowning out everything else. Hinako eyes slowly began to refocus, there withing reach of her mouth was one of the senbon needles. Not really seeing which appendage it related to, but she did not have time to wonder. Taking the rare opportunity, she lodged her teeth on the metal, instantly every nerve in her mouth came alive. Desperately trying to focus on removing the weapon or dislodge it enough to regain some measure of control back. Barely taking in a breath, she yanked at the cool metal, instantly pain flooded through her arm, biting down hard to muffle her scream.

The pain was soo bad, she almost wished she hadn't of done it. A familiar feeling rose from the back of her mind, realising Naruto's consciousness was beginning to emerge. She couldn't allow him to regain control, so she suppressed it forcefully, feeling it resist. With one final push, she beat it back, sealing it away. She could live with him being angry at her for it, but she couldn't bare it breaking him. The ground suddenly retreated, as she was hurled up coming once again face to face with her opponent.

Her vision erupted in a flash of white, as he headbutted her, causing more blood to flow down her face. Giving her no reprieve, he continued with his assault. Brining his fist down on the teens face once last time, effectively shattering his nose, causing blood to explode from it. Breathing heavily, he let her go, watching with twisted satisfaction as she slumped down onto the blood splattered floor.

Short, wet wheezing breaths came from the battered body, signalling that the host was still alive.

"I must say." Standing above her, his feet parallel either side of the torso. "Your host is certainly resilient." Withdrawing a dagger, lowering himself onto her stomach, not caring if his full weight was causing agony. Bending over he rested the cold blade against the bare neck, soulless eyes shining.

This was properly the only chance she had, willing her freed hand to slowly wrap around the dislodged senbon. Keeping her half-lidded eyes focused on the other demon, she waited for the opportunity to show itself.

"I can't wait to take you to Mistress." He said gleefully, pushing the blade harder against the pale skin. "I do hope she makes you watch her kill the human." Not wasting a nanosecond longer, she plunged the senbon deep into his side, hearing him shoutout in surprise and pain; as soon as the pressure eased off her stomach, she grabbed the last dagger on her belt and proceeded to stab him in the chest.

Repeatedly she stabbed him, not caring about getting showered in his blood, all that mattered was plunging the blade into him repeatedly. She poured every ounce of pain and rage into the attack, with one final forceful thrust, he collapsed to the side, blood slowly began pouring out of the numerous wounds. His wet hitching breaths were music to her ears, satisfied he was slowly dying, she began to carefully remove the remaining senbon needles. With the removal of each one, the ability to move and feel returned. Every single fibre of her hosts body howled in pain; she knew that there were more than likely several broken bones. All that had to wait.

Forcing herself to rise, shakily manging to get onto her knees, looking down at the near-death agent. Anger and hatred roared loudly, drowning out the pain.

"You think you have won?" he feebly taunted, coughing up blood. "You will never win." Blinded by anger and hate, she grabbed the dagger that was still embedded in his chest and renewed her attack. She repeatedly stabbed him; her vision distorting from the hot tears that fell freely.

With the last of her volatile emotions, she slammed the blade into the still body; the blade buried into the ground below. Everything was still, nothing moved, the only sound was her laboured breathing. Sluggishly she retracted her soaked hands, allowing them to hang at her sides, staring blankly at the mutilated body before her.

Three days dragged by for Kiba, not a single thing was known about who or what caused Kyūbi to go off like that again. Well, nothing that he was aware of. Ever since that night, an unease feeling blanketed the village, the damage she caused was slowly being repaired.

He prayed that they were both fine, and would return soon, just so the uneasiness that settled inside his stomach would evaporate. The village was a buzz with gossip on what the outcome of the meeting would be, that was currently being held.

"I hope they castrate that thing." One women whispered, venom evident in her voice.

"It's not that simple." Another said with a heavy sigh. Kiba continued, biting back an angry remark. He knew it would only add fuel to the fire.

Loud shouting dominated the council room, as many sides argued what should be done. Tsunade sat back, her eye lid twitching aggressively as her anger swelled. She hadn't been looking forward to this particular headache, she tried to push it off for as long as she could but, had to concede defeat when the majority of the civilian council vetoed her.

She had to keep taking deep breaths just to stave of the urge to destroy something or someone, which ever was closer.

"He should be bound and sealed away, until a time he can be used like the weapon he was intended for!"

"He's not a mindless tool, to chuck aside when we're finished with!"

"Look what happened! The Yondaime's seal has failed if the demon can control him!"

"ENOUGH!" shouted Tsunade, slamming her hands forcefully down on the table, silencing the room in an instant. Looking from one side to another, watching some of them sit down, all eyes where now on her. Drawing in a deep breath for the umpteenth time, gathering her thoughts.

"Hokage-sama." ANBU captain started, appearing beside her. "He has returned." Then disappeared, the Sannin caught Kakashi's eye, receiving a nod, he departed as well.

Hinako remained motionless as she stared blankly at the mutilated body before her. Her innate healing ability had healed some of the worst injuries, still she knew she had to return back and rest. In her current condition, she was estimated a two-week recuperation, then several more days to just be on the safe side. She sent a silent pray out into the void, praying Naruto would forgive her.

Bracing for the inevitable pain, she got to her feet, biting down harshly on the already battered lip, muffling the screams. Breathing harshly through her noses, squeezing her eyes shut, allowing the endorphins to flood her system. Releasing the bloodied battered lip, sighing in relief, she leant against a nearby tree. She could feel her chakra dwindling, stubbornly refusing to collapse, she stumbled over the corpse, grabbing a fist full of clothing she vanished.

Reappearing a moment later in the middle of a pair of arguing women, making them shout in surprise, that turned into screams as they noticed who it was.

Kiba spun around at the sound of someone screaming, eyes widening at the sight of his boyfriend. Not wasting a moment, he rushed towards him, pushing people aside.

"Naruto!" he called out, abruptly coming to a standstill, as demonic eyes locked with his. He shivered at the overpowering stench of blood assaulted his sensitive nostrils, powering through it, he approached the possessed teen. "Are you alright?" he asked softly, gently cupping the bruised cheeks.

"I'm fine, Human." Hinako replied, wincing at the feeling of his rough hands. Still, she didn't pull away, allowing him to touch her.

"What the hell happened to you?" he asked, before she could answer, they were surrounded by ANBU. Demonic chakra flared, Kiba found himself behind Hinako, her weapon drawn. He noticed the tremor that ran though his mates' arm, as his tenant held the blade.

Civilians watched on in fear, none dared to move or make a sound, scared of garnering the demon's attention.

"Lower your weapon Kyūbi." Came Kakashi's voice, as he walked in front of her. "No one will attack, if you don't." keeping his hands visible as he approached her.

"Send them away." Jerking her head at the surrounding ANBU. "Or this will go south fast." Nodding his head in understanding, he motioned the ANBU to leave, however Bear and Yamato stayed. "There." Relaxing ever so slightly when she lowered her weapon.

"Where's your Hokage?" she asked grabbing hold of the corpse, dragging it along with her, stopping in front of the Jōnin releasing her hold.

"She's currently in a council meeting." He replied taking in every detail of the body. Hinako smirked, when she realised, he recognised her prey.

"You've met him before." She stated giving the body a kick, "He's the one you fought against, when you went to save Gaara."

"The one that has been killing your kind?" he asked.

"He always did talk too much." Rolling her eyes, "Never knew when to shut up." Kicking him again, "He got what he deserved for murdering the others." A smirk grew when she noticed the villagers listening to the conversation, "And hurting my host and the people he loves." Adding another flare of chakra, to emphasise her point.

"Kiba." She called over, watching the other boy approach, "Give me a hand with this stiffy." The brunette tripped over his own feet, catching himself at the last minute.

"W…What?" he stammered out; eyes wide in shock.

"Give me a hand with this stiffy." Again, kicking the corpse, realising what she said, she gave him an unamused look. "With the body. Not an erection." Rolling her eyes. "It's a wonder how either of you manage to have sex, if you act like that." Kiba started to blush the brightest red,

"Shut up!" he retorted, embarrassment setting his ears aflame, still he did as he was asked, not looking anyone in the eye.

"Hatake, be a dear and pick up any organs that fall out." She said over her shoulder, as the pair walked down the street.

The three ANBU walked a few feet behind the pair, noticing the hushed whispers, as the villagers took notice of the corpse being dragged through the streets. The trio got what the Nine-tails was doing: sending everyone a clear message.

Hinako and Kiba walked in silence for the remained of the journey, but that didn't stop the constant sideway glances the teen gave.

"Here we are." Hinako breathed out, not caring about manners or protocol she opened the door with her spare hand, crossing the threshold. Serval shouts and gasps greeted the pair, majority of the civilian council leapt out of their chairs, moving as far away as possible. Hinako couldn't help but smirk at the reaction.

"Kyūbi." Greeted an apprehensive Fifth, taking in the beaten teen before her.

"Fifth." Looking along the many ninja faces until she spotted him. "Yamanaka, I have a present for you." Hulling the agent's body onto the table. "I hope you didn't need him alive." Wincing slightly when she moved her shoulder the wrong way. "Don't mind the state his body is in. I may have been a little too enthusiastic in killing him." Waving her hand dismissively.

"Will somebody kill it!" screamed a large council member, before anyone moved, he was pinned to the wall, a hand gripped tightly around his neck; his feet dangled freely. He clutched and squirmed against her hold, his face slowly going purple.

"Give me one good reason why I shouldn't crush your obese neck like a tig?" squeezing it more tightly. "If any of you try it, then your lives are mine."

"Understood, Kyūbi." Amber meeting red, "On the condition: That if you attack anyone without honest cause, other than that of self-defence, then you'll be sealed completely away." Animalistic eyes darted away, staring unblinkingly at the human.

"You have my word, if it includes Naruto." Letting the man drop to the floor, gasping for breath. "If I have yours."

"You have it." The tension still thick in the air. "You should get to the hospital…"

"No." firmly stated Hinako, "Send your mini-me to the apartment. She'll will help take care of Naruto."

"Why Sakura?" Tsunade asked, wondering if it was a trap.

"She's less likely to betray Naruto." Turning away, making her way over to Kiba. "Take my hand." Taking it with slight hesitation, they vanished. Bear and Yamato bowed before they too left. Silence ruled, no one talked.

As soon as the pair arrived safely inside the apartment, Hinako collapsed, face twisting in pain. Instantly, Kiba was at her side, carefully rolling her onto her back.

"What the fuck happened to you." He hissed out getting a better look at the damaged she sustained. "It looks like you went ten rounds against Tsunade and Sakura." Gently pulling what remains of the helmet off her head. The once sun kissed spiky locks, were now matted, covered in blood and dirt.

"It feels a lot worst." She half laughed, half groaning in pain. Akamaru cautiously approached the pair, whining at the stench that hung in the air. "You've impressed me, Kiba."

"Oh?" failing to hide the shock of impressing the ancient demon. "How so?"

"I thought you would have fainted by now at the sight of the blood." Coughing up her own, "Or at least puked." Wet whispered breathing followed.

"The same could have been said about you, Hinako." He retorted, disappointed in not impressing her with something more substantial. "How the hell haven't you fainted from the damage you've taken?"

"Because, I'm that good." She cheekily replied, getting an eye roll in return.

"Translation: Your stubbornness, is what's kept you going." Shaking his head at the annoyed look he got. "No wonder you and Naruto are like two peas in a pod." Flinching when a wet hand shakily held his cheek.

"He is alright." Her eyes softening, as they looked at each other. "I sealed away is consciousness, so he wouldn't of witness what I did, or the pain I suffered."

"Will he come back?" a single tear slid down his cheek

"Once his body has healed, then yes." She began to cough up more blood.

"Where the fuck is Sakura!" panicked the brunette, getting up and flinging open the door, just in time to see her running up the stairs towards him, carrying several duffle bags. Stepping out of her way she entered the apartment gasping at the sight before her. Snapping out of it she immediately jumped into action.

It was deep into the night when Sakura finally finished the first round of treatment. Every being of her body was exhausted, still she wrote down her observations and list of treatments to follow.

A companionable hand rested on her shoulder, looking at the other teen, giving him a tired smile.

"I've made up a bed for you in the spare bedroom. You go and rest, I'll watch over him." Kiba said firmly, making it clear that he won't hear of any arguments.

"Thank you." She replied, checking over her patient one last time, then made her way towards the room. "G'night."

"See you in the morning." Watching the door close, clicking shut. Letting out a deep, tired breath, Kiba set himself up for his vigil.

Well here's chapter 47! I'm not sure if the poll thing is working, but I would like to ask you readers something.

This chapter is the beginning of the middle arc. And I would like your help with deciding whom should propose to whom.

Naruto - Kiba

Kiba - Naruto

Or both idiots doing it at the same time.

The other thing is: How long should they wait before they do propose.

1 yr Anniversary

1.5 yrs

2 Yrs

If you could drop me a message with what you think, I'll make a chart, then I'll publish the results. If you don't want to or care, that's fine, you know me!

Finally I would like to say a massive thank you for still reading this! I know I'm shit at making regular updates! But knowing it's still being read, and (hopefully) enjoyed for what it is, makes it worth it :-)

I'm sorry for the sappy message, but I've consumed 2 bottles of Rosé by myself!

Thanks again :-)

Ancient101