Name: Heru Kyuuketsuki (Hell Vampire :])
Age:14 (Gaara's age)
Family: None. They all died in a fire. You live with your aunt and her baby in a large house. Your aunt is pretty nice and respects your space.
Personality: You're a pretty crazy and fun person, but you can be extremely cold to people you don't like. You are angered extremely easily. You are usually very happy go lucky and a little prudish.
Jutsu: You use your remarkable singing voice to play with people's minds. You can makje them do pretty mch anything you want.
You:
Accept your hair is black. You leave it down always.
What you wear:
Minus the cross belty thingy.
~~sTaRT~~
You stuck in your iPod ear buds and strolled along the darkened Suna street. It was about nine o'clock and you were heading to your night job. No, you were not a hooker, rather, the Kazekage's night guard. You were hired for the job because for some wierd reason Gaara wanted you there. Something about knowing you didn't sleep. It was true though, you weren't one for the whole sleep thing. You prefered not. And so, you were stuck with your worst enemy for the rest of the night.
You pressed play with a defeated sigh and tossed your hair back behind your shoulder.
Everytime we lie awake, after every hit we take.
Every feeling that I get, but I haven't missed you yet.
You were delighted when your favorite song came on, and you sang along softly, praying that this didn't trigger your jutsu.
Every roommate kept awake, by every sigh and scream we make
All the feelings that I get, but I haven't missed you yet.
You felt breathing down your neck, so you flipped around and kicked whatever man it was square in the balls. Gaara collapsed to the sand ground, clutching his treasures (lolz). You giggled slightly but muttered "Fuck!" when you realized it was your own Kazekage...and boss! You had just wounded. You activated your jutsu and sang to him softly, making him forget the pain. You picked him up, and carried him to the Kage tower. You had no idea what he was doing breathing down your neck but you continued the song.
"Only when I stop to think about it..." You had reached that Kage tower. You had made it most of the way there in the first place. You stopped singing and set him down when you reached his desk. He immediately started writhing in pain.
"Damn girl...you hit hard." You glared slightly at him and he stopped writhing, sitting up.
"Geez....you're such a bitch."
"And you're an a-my boss!" you caught yourself "And I can't call you any mean names right now so would you like help up?" You flinched at how stewardess that sounded. And how nice. He smirked in a sort oifevil way and nodded. This job was pretty much like an assistant too, not just body guard. So you had to go around doing his dirty work. You growled at the thought of helping him. He looked at you wierd.
"Was that a purr?"
"N-Y-It was whatever you wanted it to be." You really couldn't offend him. He smiled at your torture.
"This is fun!" he said as he walked around you in a circle. "So how do you like the job so far?" he asked, wanting to torture you more.
"I-I love it." You choked out. He smiled menacingly.
"Good...could you make me some tea??"
"Nn-yeees!" you said with a forced smile and he smirked. You ran off to the kitchen.
When you came back with the tea, Gaara was sitting on the couch going through your iPod. You dropped the teas (you got one for yourself) and stomped over to him. No one.....messed with your iPod He noticed you and smiled tauntingly and shouted along with the song.
"I hate everything about you! Why do I love you?" You cooled off and accepted that he was going to make this a living hell and cleaned up the tea, getting some more and handing it to him nicely before asking sweetly, "Can I listen?"
Gaara looked at you sort of surprised and you took on of the earbuds daintily and sat on his right side, singing along with him. He had obviously restarted the song.
"I hate everything about you! Why do I love you? I hate everything about you! Why do I love you?" Before you knew it you were singing like best buds and not worst enemies. When the song came to a halt you and Gaara looked at eachother. You were feeling something strange. Something in your head was tellingyou to lean forward. You obliged and notcied Gaara doing the same. Then the voice told you tilt your head, and you did so. As did Gaara. When your lips met, you didn't know what to do. You freaking out.
'I'm kissing the Kazekage of the freaking sand!!!' you thought, shocked. Your lips began moving in flawless sync and you loved it. You couldn't get enough. The kiss got rougher as it went and you begged him to enter. You felt him smirk a little and slide his tongue in your mouth. When you broke apart you looked at Gaara's face, gasping for air.
No matter how much you denied it, you loved Gaara. And you were pretty damn sure he loved you too.
