***Author's Note: Disturbing material shown. Depictions of sexual abuse shown. Soutarou and the character depicted are eighteen for all intents and purposes in these scenes. Reader discretion advised, read at your own risk.***
~NOTICE: R18 CONTINUES, SKIP IF YOU CANNOT TOLERATE SEXUAL ABUSE~
~Soutarou/Hinata POV~
*SMACK*
A loud thud rang out, Soutarou's vision began to blur before a fist slammed straight at his forehead, sending him into a world of white.
A demented voice screeched, "WHY…! WHY….! GET IT UP…! GET IT UP…! ALL THE WAY UP…! ONLY FOR ME! ONLY ME ONLY ME ONLY… ONLY… ONLY…"
Hinata's crazed eyes turned horrifically bloodshot and she bit her lips so vigorously bled, her hands shot down again and she began digging her nails into Soutarou's throat drawing blood. Soutarou smiled slightly as he resigned himself only for another slap to resound making Soutarou's already disoriented vision danced with stars.
His body ached, his mind aflame, and the phantom pains of his newly missing limbs haunted him, on top of that, the woman atop of him with a darkened gaze and an unreadable expression sat atop him with his forcefully and artificially erected dick inserted inside of herself.
Her bloodshot eyes returned to normal before her madness seemed to part for a moment and her eyes turned soft, and she muttered, "As expected… You're still that kind little boy… If someone earns your affection they're eternally in your heart…"
Then the madness burst through the facade of calmness once more and she roared at Soutarou while her hips slammed down on his waist with a wet "schlup" sound echoing as she began to hold Soutarou's neck down and she roared at the blank and dazed Soutarou.
"SO WHY WON'T YOU REMEMBER! WHY WON'T YOU REMEMBER THAT FIRST SNOWY DAY WHEN YOU SAVED ME. WHEN YOU BECAME MY LIGHT? THE DAY WHEN YOU FINALLY ACCEPTED ME, WHEN I SHOWED YOU I WAS STRONG TOO! EVEN IF THIS IS A NEW WORLD WHY! WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY… Why…. All I want is for you to be mine… But you just had to always run away… Ino… Sakura… Yakumo… Tenten… Kunerai… Yugao… Anko… Shizune… Tsunade… I killed them one by one… As a warning… But you never learned… Now it's Kushina… Mikoto… Naori… Mito… and THAT DAMN BITCH TSUNADE! Hehe…"
"Everything was for your good… You'll understand one day… If you belong to me and me only… Everything will be so simple… You who are my light… My support pillar… My very beingggg…"
Hinata let out a soft moan as her words stretched as she sped up trying to force Soutarou's natural bodily response. Soutarou was still dazed, add in with the new stimulus he couldn't resist any long causing Hinata to gleefully smile and stare at him with greed and possessiveness.
Soutarou just dazedly stared with his head spinning he gave into the pleasure praying, hoping the pain would end, that it would all just end.
Hinata rode Soutarou's schlicked and wet dick, up and down like an animal. Soutarou's mouth remained hanging open as if gasping for air, only for Hinata to shove her supply breast straight into his mouth. Her bloodied hands finally leaving his neck and her blood-caked nails finally releasing their death grip of Soutarou's neck. Her hands softly caressed his hair as she slowly guided her breast all while her eyes purple stayed glued to Soutarou's hazed golden ones.
She sped up faster and faster as she moaned in bliss, "Finally… You're giving in… Good boy~... This is MY Soutarou… I kne– AHhhhhhhhh…. Soutarou… Soutarou…."
Hinata's speed increased as she felt Soutarou's now twitching mast, his throbbing veins, and her vaginal walls clenched him trying to hold him inside forever. As continued to ride him, her grippy pussy visibly remained clenched around him even as she lifted off him on her way up each time.
Hinata slowly and gently removed her breast from Soutarou's mouth before throwing her mouth back into a slobbery wet french kiss with him again.
Her arms wrapped around his neck as her tongue daringly explored or rather re-explored every crevice of his mouth, attempting to suck out all of his saliva. All before she broke free and clenched his mouth open and let her saliva drizzle down into Soutarou's mouth…
At the same time Hinata finally felt Soutarou's cock throb in impatience, as if ready to explode. She smiled deeply to the point it looked as if the edges of her smile were going to reach her ears.
And in one motion she flipped herself around and locked her legs around Soutarou's head pressing his open mouth against her pussy allowing one of her hands to wander downwards. All while she gobbled Soutarou's dick as if it were the most precious thing in the world.
*Schlurk*
*Guck*
Hinata's crescent pupils turned upwards and her eyes turned into happy, blissful similarly shaped crescents.
Soutarou's body spasmed for a moment and his eyes rolled back a bit instinctually as Hinata sucked her cheeks in as much as she could all while her tongue that was wrapped around Soutarou's cock and moving like an octopus rubbing against the corona of his genitals. Slurping his glans urging his semen to erupt faster and faster.
Finally the little bit of mental control left his being and Soutarou's eyes turned hollow, all while he exhaled deep hot breaths of air against Hinata's concurrently masturbating pussy.
Hinata's hollow and sucked in cheeks puffed to their normal size, and a notable gulp and slurp sounded.
Before Hinata will a cry of a moan let loose a fountain of pussy juice, with her forcing as much of it down Soutaoru's throat as possible. Her previously loose leg lock turned into a thigh sandwich that was determined to make and keep Soutarou drinking her fluids.
Hinata squirted like a water fountain and even peed into Soutarou's mouth.
She once it was down and Soutarou began coughing it out, Hinata forced her lips back onto Soutarou's and Soutarou's mentality finally fully collapsed and he blacked out, from hatred, anger, loss of fluid, increased blood pressure, pain, and the continuous blows to his skull…
~Soutarou POV after waking up~
A soft coo rang out and a completely naked Hinata brushed her hand softly over Soutarou's exposed and scratched chest.
Soutarou's gaze faltered for a moment before he chose silence, he noticed the mouth guard was notably missing and that his mouth no longer felt numbed.
He looked down as Hinata's bare breasts pressed against him, but he felt no reaction. He was just blank. He had no thoughts, no spiral of losing himself. Just a robotic, soulless blank stare.
He glanced at Hinata before staring back at the ceiling.
Hinata's sultry and soft voice in a hushed, yet heated tone almost like a wife in bed expecting after sex care, said, "I'm so glad… I got your first… Again… I'm sorry… I don't like hurting you… But your mine… You promised me… You showed me how to be strong… As long as I have you… What else matters…"
Her hand softly touched the places she'd made bleed -that were now conveniently covered with bandages-, the purple bruise under Soutarou's eye, the bump on his forehead, as well as his blood & dried lips. Her fingers lingered lovingly on his lips, before she pulled her hand away, her purple eyes staring up at his still dazed golden ones.
She buried herself into Soutarou's chest, inhaling his scent as if trying to imprint her nose into Soutarou. She pulled back and found a small section of his nape and softly bit down, before sucking on it. Leaving a soft red, hickey, and working her way down his body toward his v-line. Before just softly tapping his now flaccid cock as if it were a cute little pet.
Soutarou made no reaction and had no reaction. Hinata sighed and said, "I'll be back later… My beloved… My Soutarou… I still have to maintain appearances for now… Once the case of your disappearance is closed though… We'll have all the time in the world together."
Hinata just looked back in extreme reluctance before her eyes flashed with madness again and she slipped into her clothes and was about to step out of the room, before a panicked girl with orange and green hair clutching her bloodied shoulder stumbled into the room, making Hinata's expression darken to the maximum, just as she was about to scold and tear the girl apart.
Another bloodied, or rather blood covered figure walked out, with dirty blonde hair and emotionless eyes, holding a red tinged knife and a pistol in the other.
Hinata grit her teeth and the bloodied figure just fired the gun once and killed the girl with orange and green hair. Hinata roared at her protectively hovering in front of Soutarou saying, "SOUTAROU IS MINE! YOU CAN'T-"
A bullet tore through her skull and Soutarou's blank gaze turned over for a moment capturing Hinata's dying moment and a smile found its way onto his face.
The bloodied girl walked over her blood splattered glasses fogged in the heat of her own breath as she looked down in absolute sadness and slumped shoulders she stared in anguish and softly muttered, "Is that you…. S-Soutarou-kun?"
Soutarou, unable to form words from how hard his throat had been choked, just croaked out a grunt like, "Ahhh…" in agreement.
The figure collapsed at his bed side, with tears streaming down her face and she muttered, "I'm so sorry… I'm sorry… I'm sorry…"
Soutarou blankly stared at her and waited for her tears and anguish to end before he finally rasped out three words with extreme difficulty, "K…i…l…l… me…. Please…"
The girl adamantly shook her head and a begging pleading gaze showed up over Soutarou's eyes… The girl tried to say no once more, before she took a serious look at Soutarou… and shakily raised her gun once more…
*BANG*
*BANG*
Soutarou's eyes closed and peacefully a bullet tore through his temporal bone, before the girl put a bullet through her own brain… and the world once more collapsed like fading ink…
~Soutarou POV~
With hollow eyes he expected the scene of Kushina, Mikoto, and Naori waking him up only to be met with a black sea of nothingness, with a dim light somewhere above him.
He glanced around blankly finding nothing, before a hollow chuckle left his lips… Before exploding into madness.
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA… This fake world… I understand it now… "
"Do you now? You sound awfully like Obito now."
Just as Soutarou's eyes flooded with madness, his thoughts continued to spiral, a figure became clear in the periphery of his vision. A woman with raven black hair, raven black eyes, daintily well done nails, a silver earring hanging off of one of her ears, large breasts, and an extremely well-shaped figure. She wore a shinobi outfit with mesh sleeves, black shirt & skirt, with a blue waist guard, and blue gloves. Her style was unique, yet it was awfully similar to the spiked hairstyle of shippuden Sasuke Uchiha, but longer and more feminine. Weirdest, but also what attracted Soutarou's vision was the scratched through Konoha headband that was tied around her nape.
Soutarou's eyes narrowed, but he didn't say anything since this woman was similar to Mikoto, but also had her own appeal.
Soutarou's eyes glinted dangerously and the woman sighed before closing the gap between the two of them instantaneously and sadly holding his cheeks between her hands and saying, "I guess I'll have to break the Genjutsu earlier than expected… and I suppose I owe you an explanation… Don't I, Soutarou?"