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Close Your Mouth [Oct. 21st, 2006|04:06 pm]
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My eyes opened to harsh sunlight causing me my to raise my forearm in an feeble attempt of blocking it out.

It was one of those days.

A type of day where before you were truly prepared for an obstacle or incident to occur, someone or something rushed in to blindside you with more issues to deal with and heap onto your other issues.

My ribs were still sore from a particularly forceful spar with Tenten yesterday, and I did not feel fit to move. But I would not let her know that. Yesterday, she fought with an intensity that ebbed and flowed as regularly the moon did at its fullest.

I rolled to my side to re-dress my wounds, reaching for the gauze on the nightstand, albeit ironically, blindly. I only knocked more things onto the floor. I groaned and sat up grimacing, hand clutched to my side. Who tied this on so tightly? I ran my hands all over my chest, searching for the blasted ending ribbon in the premise of unwinding the gauze from me, and I heard light snickering in the corner.

"Do you feel yourself up every morning, Hyuuga?" A sarcastic remark to start the day earns one in return.

"Well Tenten, one of us had to get things started on our own, or no one would get any."

A scoff, "Was that a joke, Neji?"

"I can't see right now, tell me what it looked like to you," I quipped with a lazy grin on my face, still feeling for a knot-- a loose thread, a something to free my ribs from unwarranted pressure.

Cold metal trailed down the front of my chest making my eyes reflexively snap open.

"Wha-" I started, only to get another mouth on mine in response. My air capacity increase greatly and the offensive bindings fell away, onto my bed. Tenten pulled back and looked at me with a placated look in her eyes and exited the room in silence.

To the left of my hand sat a razor blade. I followed after her for retaliation.

Genre: General
Rating: T
Summary: For one second, he wanted something more than the removal of the curse seal.
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