One Night

Hi guys and welcome to my story! This is going to be a Shisui love story and I hope you like it! I'm still figuring out the plot so updates might be slow but I hope you'll be patient with me! Please review, follow, and favorite! Thank you and please enjoy!

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto. I own Mikino and the plot.

Chapter 1

"Though lovers be lost, love shall not." - Dylan Thomas

"Fire style: Fireball jutsu!" A figure shouted as flames erupted from his mouth, burning through the trees and leaves turning it into smoke. The perfect cover for him to escape.

Shisui knew his chakra reserves were decreasing fast and there was an aching pain on each side of his chest, no doubt he had broke a couple of ribs. Blood was steadily flowing from his eyes as he continued to push his Mangekyo Sharingan to the limit. Damn it he thought.

"Wind style: Winds of death jutsu!" His opponent cried as he advanced towards the Uchiha, with each swing of his arms wind sharp as kunai were sent hurdling towards Shisui, who in vain attempted to dodge. Shisui cried out in pain was he felt the chakra infused wind slice through both his legs deeply as well as his torso and biceps.

In a last attempt Shisui threw paper bombs at the Iwa nin hoping to distract him. The attack made contact with stone nin however when the smoke cleared it turned out to be a clone instead.

Shisui's eyes widened as he looked frantically around. Where did he go?! Quickly Shisui got to his feet and sprinted through the trees as fast as he could. He needed to get back to the leaf as soon as he could before he lost anymore blood.

Sending the remaining chakra he had to his feet he sped through the forest, he needed to put as much distance between him and enemy territory as possible. If he could make it to the village hidden in the waterfall then he would be able to send a pigeon to the leaf and have someone tend to his wounds.

After a couple of minutes Shisui was really starting to feel the effects of blood lost and slowly he felt his vision clouding up.

Running his hand over his eyes he wiped away the dried blood and pushed on, determined to make it out. Suddenly he felt a chakra presence behind him, the second he turned around a fist was planted straight into his face then a kick connected with the top of his head sending him hurtling towards the ground. Blood poured out from his mouth as he saw the stone nin grin at him before slicing a kunai through his back and then delivered a final kick to his stomach speeding up his impending death. The last glance Shisui had of the stone nin was when he turned around and waved an object smugly in the air. It was the scroll Shisui had been sent to steal containing valuable information that would have benefitted the Leaf greatly and something Hokage-sama had trusted him to retrieve without any complications. Shisui felt something much worse than his physical wounds: disappointment. He was disappointed with himself for letting the Leaf down. Sure this was his first failed mission in his entire shinobi career and that had stung him but what really made him want to punch himself in the face if he had any control over his limbs was the fact that he could have avoided all the mistakes that he had made on the mission yet he didn't see it until it was too late. He had been reckless.

On the way down his body bumped into tree branches and rocks before falling straight down but he failed to recognize any of these things, hardly felt anything at all.

The last thing going through his mind was that he noticed that he had been falling for quite sometime now and hasn't hit the ground yet before darkness engulfed him.