Most others ignored her, she had a kunai she knew how to use it end of story.
But when he walked past her he didn’t ignore her. He stopped and kneeled in front of her.
The girl drew back the kunai ready to attack. Gaara snatched it away as if it was nothing.
The girl cussed him out and backed up. He grabbed her wrist in one fluid motion.
“What’s your name?” he asked calmly. She writhed in his grip, uselessly try to escape. Gaara repeated the question. She stopped squirming long enough to look into his eyes.
She froze caught, in his deep green eyes. She snapped out of the trance and answered. “Alisha, but why do you care? Nobody cares.” she gestured to everyone walking around.
Gaara made eye contact with the girl. Her eye’s held a sad past. He picked her up cradling her in his arms. ‘Somebody cares, I care’ Gaara thought. He headed in the direction of the hotel that he and his siblings were staying in.
Once back at the hotel Gaara was barraged with questions from his usually silent siblings.
Temari groaned when he entered the hotel. “What did you do?” she asked taking a deep drink from her coffee cup. “Is she dead?” Kankuro countered poking Alisha. Alisha slapped him before he could move out of her range.
Kankuro swore, but didn’t comment any further. “Were going home tonight what’s dad going to say?” Temari asked. Gaara cringed. “I don’t know” he regained his usual neutral look. “And I don’t care.”
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Chapter notes: i do not own naruto, however i own alisha.