Unfortunately, the stupid heat dried my blood up too quick. "Damn it! Going to have to find another way to escape. Especially without chakra un," I said.
This stupid heat was draining my energy, especially since I was exposed to it so long. I had fire style jutsus, but it really wouldn't help me. And this place was getting warmer than a sauna. "Natsu! Natsu! Where are you? I need help!" I called for my partner of the scavenger hunt, getting no response but a perverted chuckle, "What do you want?"
"It's simple really," the house said, causing me to stand up.
I felt a sudden chill in temperature and something gripping my shoulder. I tensed up. "You want me to die, don't you un?" I asked, not facing what was behind me.
"No, I'm not going to do that." even though those words were said, it didn't make me feel any better. He turned me to where I was facing him. "Just relax."
How'd I know something was going to happen? Did you say those words he just said? Yeah. Adding to that, those claws were causing both my shoulders to start bleeding again. "If you aren't trying to kill me, then why are you causing me to bleed?"
"You need to relax, I'm going to have some fun."
"I don't like the sound of that un," I said to myself, starting to shake.
He smirked. "Yeah, you're not going to like what I'm going to do."
My eyes got wide and I was soon going to regret this next question. "Like what?"
Yeah, I got my answer. And I wished that I kept Kitsune and Meiyo with me, especially since my chakra was sapped. Oh and here's something else, after the dude kissed me, the dude raped me. I was in a twist of emotions anger, fear, confusion, but the oddest thing I was asking myself was did I enjoy getting raped? No, I don't think so.
I was in a corner, clutching my shirt and pants and was in a state of confusion and fear. It's just a dream... Yeah, it's just a dream... It could only be a dream.
"You can go exploring for now, in fact, you can go look into that room over there."
I stood up and teleported to another room. It looked like a recording studio, but had a depressing touch to it. I even felt anger, but sadness as well. There was something familiar... "Jess? Is that you?"
"Who's there? What do you want? I just want to be alone."
"What's wrong?"
"I don't want to talk about it."
"It's Deiara. I just want to help, what's wrong?... Why are you upset un?"
