Hell hath no fury...
“I’ll never show anyone kindness again. And I’m never going to know it.” She had whispered as if she didn’t dare raise her voice.
“Tenten,” Neji placed a hand against her cheek and raised her head so she looked into his pearlescent eyes, “I won’t show you kindness, but I can show you love.”
“There is something I have to take care of.” She said, the hints of tears in her eyes drying away as she stood straight.
She stared at his back, covered in the black robe with red clouds. The sound of a tree branch cracking made him turn, and she saw the orange mask. She felt the anger building up, but outwardly remained calm. She focused her gaze on the razor sharp blade in her hand, and on a whim, placed a tender kiss on the flat side.
“You stabbed my heart, let me return the favor.” She mouthed silently and let the blade fly.