Impure

Hinata Pov:

"Your coming with me, Ms Hinata Huyga." Toneri sighs.

He's not even bothering to sound menacing.

I take a small pathetic little bit of comfort from that.

"Why do you want me?" I ask trying to sound brave and in control.

"Why Hinata, you are a beautiful lovely woman. I've loved you from afar for a long time now. And not only that, your son, he's the star of hope for this world." His eyes turn hard and Boruto screams.

"Your coming with me now." He figures the nanite gun next to my ear. The bullet makes contact with my wall and the nanos starts eating into the plaster.

"That was a warning dear. Let's go."

Boruto screams long and loud. Toneri clamps his hands over this ears to block the ridiculously loud decibels.

So much like his father.

Oh my god! I need to stop thinking of that cursed man. Especially at a time like this.

Suddenly a spoon in the sink smacks Toneri in he face. It confuses the living daylights out of the man, who now has a giant red mark in the middle of is forehead, rubbing the sore spot viciously.

I shuffle to the closet keeping a close eye on him.

One step. Two step.

"Not so fast." He lifts his hand up and my body floats in the air.

"I can't have you leaving so fast pretty Huyga." He draws me in until we're pressed chest to chest. I leverage Boruto onto my hip to limit Toneri's disgusting existence contact.

"Maaa!" He sobs.

"I. Said. Quiet!" Toneri shouts. Boruto is yanked from my grasp and held outwards near the windows.

"LET HIM GO!" I scream and kick him so hard in the you know what that he'll NEVER reproduce his disgusting DNA.

Toneri let's his telekenisis drop from the impact and crumples to the floor holding his you know what as Boruto falls.

My little man claps cheerfully as I lunge to grab him just in time to stop his head from splitting on the coffee table.

He giggles and the storage door opens.

Perfect.

Quickly I adjust him to one hip and grab the baseball bat that languidly fal out and straight into my hands.

I was on a team for four years in high school. I was told I had a great swing.

High school, don't fail me now.

The weight is awkward in my hand but I flex my wrist and get a feel for the motion before swinging down on my intruder's head.

His hand flies up and grabs the bat with a practiced ease. Bitch.

There's one problem he didn't account for; I'm a mother. Adjusting to problems has been my thing since I got the results of my pregnancy.

I let go of the bat handle and swing my foot up kicking him on the nose and sending him backwards.

I suppose that's one thing I can be thankful to my dad for.

All the training he put me through has prepared me for this in a way.

Toneri lays stunned against the wall for a second and Boruto giggles and claps.

That's my good sadistic little cutie.

"You thought that was it?" Toneri narrows his eyes and rubs his nose where a small line of blood leaks out. He throws back his head and laughs insanely.

Boruto cuddles closer to my neck and his lips quiver.

I'm running.

Boruto is the most fearless baby in the entire god damn world. He doesn't get scared easily.

He's deadly afraid of napkins (don't ask me how, I don't even know) but never once when he was kidnapped did he cry like this.

"HINATA! BORUTO!" Toneri shouts.

My foot slips and I'm in slow motion as I fall.

"Let us go!" I scream back.

"Waaah! Aaah! Maaa! Buh!" Boruto screams in retaliation.

"Oh come now Hinata, we could be great parents. Just you and I." He stalks around the corner with a mad glint in his electric blue eyes.

Frozen in motion I can't do anything.

"It's all going to be alright baby. There's no need to worry." I console him. His lip pouts out and he watches my face for tense minutes.

"Listen to your mother little one." Toneri smiles. Lifting me by my throat he pins my front against the wall and kicks my legs apart to insert his body inbetween us.

"Your lord won't save you. No one can. I am the only one that will be able to save you. My methods are unorthodox but effective. Don't you want to save the little one?" He whispers in my ear and playing with a coil of my hair.

"Who is coming for him other than every other impure hating group?" I ask shaking away from his touch.

"Oh, so many. But you shouldn't need to worry to much. I am here to protect you." He gingerly pushes my hair to the side and kisses my neck. I flinch but with no way to break the telekenisis I'm stuck here.

But just because I can't break it doesn't mean Boruto can't.

My baby screams long and loud as he recognises my emotions of fear anf Toneri is rapidly propelled down the stairs.

Each toss he slams his head against the barrister and a savage satisfaction runs through me.

This is no a good moment to tell Boruto good job as I don't want him to think it's okay to toss people around but I'm so proud he saved us.

I stroke his hair and kiss his forehead.

"Thank you for saving mummy, baby boy. But you can't throw people around like that okay?" I tell him as I follow down the stairs.

I'm honest to god done with today but I will not let this asshat casually saunter around a cafe of men, woman and children.

Thinking like that makes me run down my staircase but what awaits me at the bottom almost makes me want to turn around.

Neji-niisan, Hanabi, Sasuke, Choji, Sai, Shikamaru and Naruto-kun.

Floor eat me up and swallow me while. I'm done.

Sasuke has his knees pinned down on Toneri's back and a sword at his throat. A perfect poker face is in play but clearly he would love to just slit the man's throat.

Oh hell no!

As much of a scumbag as Toneri is nobody deserves death. Nobody.

Also, I don't want to have to clean up his blood afterwards.

Naruto is immediately at my side and wraps my tense body is a warm, genuine Uzumaki hug.

The hug is so safe and protected that I allow my safe to daydream about him loving me, loving our beautiful child and feeling protected in the circle.

It's never going to happen though. He hates me. He said it himself and I was dumb enough to fall for it.

I will never ever regret it. Not with the result that came with it. But I will always loathe and regret the younger mes decision.

It's never going to happen. Never ever never.

I try telling myself over and over but I can feel the panic in my chest constricting tighter and tighter, closer to my heart then before.

I have to stop. I have to calm down. I have to think of Boruto.

Not the amazing man that was partial in giving life to him.

Am I a bad mother? I can't be. I can't be selfish. Oh boy, I'm so sorry baby boy.

"It's okay, Hinata. Breathe." He lifts up my face so I can look into his gorgeous ocean blue eyes.

Nothing's changed about him, he's only gotten more beautiful, maybe a bit taller too, but overall the soul and the kindness I fell in love with is still there, shiny back in his determined eyes.

Slowly he brings up a hand and brushes away a stray fly of my hair that had down out during Boruto and I's adventure mere moments before.

Thinking about how close we could've come to death makes me want to apologise and tell him how I feel.

My face heats up but I can't find it in me to break eye contact with him. This might be my last time to feel his love.

This is my last time. The last ever time and the I'll focus on myself and Boruto. One last time.

"Everything is okay now. If anyone tries to land a hand on you, I'll kill them." He promises.

Huh? Excuse me? What!

My heart beats faster and faster at the protectiveness on his face and how he grips my waist tighter, pulling me closer.

This damn man.

"I'm gone for two biscuit licking seconds!" Seizu shouts irritated from the door. "Children, customers, please have a nice day and leave now. On the house." She says, ordering people out.

My customers are quick to leave knowing and afraid. A few of them give me appraisals at the close contact the seventh lord and I share but other than that it's quick murmurs of good luck and stay safe.

I nod and bid them the same partings. I hope I haven't ruined their day.

Slowly I relieve myself of this awkward but adorable moment and stand next to Shikamaru. He and I were fairly close when we were younger. It's a lot more comfortable for Boruto and I anyway.

I can feel Naruto's heated glare at my old friend but excuse it.

He's probably mad he allowed such kindness in me. I don't deserve it.

Hanabi glances worriedly at me and tries to get my attention but I keep it solely focused on Boruto who's playing with my fingers and smile down at him.

"How much therapy are e gonna need in the future?" I whisper to him.

He touched my cheek consolingly and it makes me feel slightly more hopeful.

"Uzumaki." Toneri's silk like voice snaps me out of my daze as I look at the man. Naruto's has his hand clenched around a tuft of light blue hair and stares intently.

"Watch your tone." Sasuke snarls. I roll my eyes. Such a dark knight that one.

"Give me the child and your pain will be spared." Toneri demands.

A dark feeling settles in the pit of my stomach as I watch the man seethe and wriggle.

"I would save your breathe, Toneri." I spit. Boruto tugs a piece of my hair but I brush it off.

"You wouldn't want to get beaten yet again."

Again by my baby boy!

Boruto tugs again and a small whine follows.

"Your time will come, Hinata Huyga. You will be mine. He will be ours. I will give you heaven and earth. You will see and have the power." He preaches.

"Ewwww. Red flag alert!" Hanabi yells and kicks Toneri.

Cue the proud big sister moment. I smile at her gratefully and she winks.

I can always depends on her to light up my day.

Toneri starts making absolute demonic giggles and his eyes glow brighter from the direction of the light.

All of a sudden he stops and fixes a blank on Naruto. I want to jump in between them and protect Naruto.

It's hardly necessary though. Naruto is ten times stronger than I could ever hope to achieve.

"You have not won." He smirks as the windows get blown open.