Author's note: This chapter has been edited from the original chapter, but it still has most of the original text.
Translations from French to English:
Bonsoir – Good evening
Monsieur – mister
Disclaimer – Takara does not own Naruto or any of the characters, but only the original characters. All rights of Naruto belong to Masashi Kishimoto.
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Black Mamba
Chapter un: Midnight's Surprise
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C'était une nuit tranquille à Paris. La ville dormait et il était temps car le danger de se cacher droit il passé. Il s'agissait de son type de la nuit…
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MIDNIGHT
With a long hand, she brushed the hair from her face as she walked down the pubs and whore houses. The loud moans of pleasure echoed throughout the streets. She had no sincere emotion on her handsome face. Just a menacing glare aimed towards a tall, old building reeking of sex and drugs. Taking a quick glance at the crumpled photo in her hand, this was her target.
Flashback
"Your mission Agent S, is to kill this man," Tsunade went through one of her jacket's pocket to pull out an old photo of a man in his forties.
"His name is Shinjii Abarai. Start your pursuit at the struck of midnight. Kill him quickly and make sure you kill the whole gang with your beauty and swiftness, my flower," Tsunade ordered. Her brown eyes looked hard into the girl's grey-green eyes. "Is that clear?"
"Yes, Lady Tsunade, I won't fail you," she simply answered and stared back the the brown eyes of her leader.
"Fine, now leave."
End of flashback
She was in. Dressed in a slimming red short dress with flares of thin red fabric swishing every move she makes. She looked just like a seductress and the dancer. Pity on the girl she had to shoot for her outfit. After all, it was her only way in. She'd dance the night posed as the pole dancer. Bonsoir monsieur…
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Continued with Agent S
"Where have you been?" Shinjii questioned as he wheezed from the trail of smoke.
"Preparing for you," Licking her lips as she stared into the ugly man with lust and sex while gliding her fine body up and down the pole in the middle of the room.
"Then begin and I might give you something back," he leered as he followed the way her body moves with his eyes.
"With pleasure," she purred as she began gripping the pole tightly and she began wrapping her creamy white legs around the steel pole. Many leers and stares were on her. Next she began climbing it a couple inches higher and began to twirl around by hanging onto the pole. Retorts and claps were going on. Hanging upside down from the pole revealing her black silk panties got the crowd going nuts. Her fast swift movements astonished the crowd so much; they didn't notice they were being hit by small, deadly throwing stars aiming at their faces. One by one, men dropped onto the ground with their eyes white and mouths wide open with awe. All was left was the boss. Her main target was left. The man was so caught up with her dancing that he was too slow to notice that she jumped right in front of him with a gun in her hand, aiming at him. Abarai only flinched at the cold look in her eyes that turned grey with inhumanity.
"Please no!" Shinjii screamed.
"Yes," Agent S whispered. "You will die now. Abarai Shinjii, you are to be executed for raping and murdering the daughters of Lady Haruhina of Lyon."
"FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, PLEASE NO!" the man sobbed out loud hysterically. "PLEASE DON'T KILL ME, MISS! HAVE MERCY!"
"You know? You should stop begging me to spare your life. It just makes you sound so pitiful, you rotten rapist," she spat out.
"Please," the sinned Shinjii begged once more with tears streaming down his wrinkly face.
"Oh. I forgot something," she said in a sweet tone full of venom. The man trembled with fear of her alluring, yet haunting voice. She held out a tiny black gem right in front of him and placed it on the center of his forehead."Now I'll know where to aim. Right at that tiny jewel on your DAMN UGLY HEAD!" she pulled back the trigger and a bullet fired with a thump heard in response. Shinjii laid there dead with a bloody hole through his head. His eyes were wide open and his mouth seeped out crimson blood.
Hiding her gun on the strap of her upper thigh, she smirked,"Too easy. Way too easy I must say." She brushed her long pink hair back and jumped out through the window and left silently as sirens blared towards her direction.
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Later in another part of the city
"Oi, Sasuke," Itachi said as he took a gulp of red wine from a glass.
"What do you want?" Sasuke asked.
"Did you hear? Shinjii Abarai was found dead an hour ago," Itachi stared at the TV as he read the subtitles to himself.
"Wasn't Shinjii the one you were supposed to kill tomorrow night?" Sasuke asked while rasing his brow.
"Yeah, but seems like another killer got him along with the rest of his gang," Itachi grunted as he took another gulp of wine to show his disappointment.
"Shit. Otou-san won't like this one bit then," Sasuke said while he shook head. "It's pitiful to hear such news."
"Pitiful, eh? I haven't heard you say that word for nearly three years. You still remember her after all this time?" Itachi sneered.
"Shut the fuck up," Sasuke snapped at his older brother.
"Watch you language, little brother," Itachi taunted. "It's not a good thing to hang on to the past. You still believe she's alive after all these years?"
"I know she's out there somewhere and I'm gonna find her one day," He has heard enough. How dare his brother mock his lover. She was a sweet and caring person but got lost in this dangerous world.
"Remember what I said? A pure person won't survive long and she's one of those people," Itachi coldly said. "She's too naive and mostly likely she got raped or killed. If she's lucky, she's probably somebody else's sex toy now." Sasuke has had it. What does Itachi know what his girl was like? She was strong-willed and willing to fight back. Pretty and young at heart, but knew what was right and what was wrong. There's no way she's a whore or anything else. Pure hearts will remain pure hearted.
Flashback
"Freeze Sasu-kun!" the girl darted at him while doing a police gun shot pose.
"You'll never catch me!" Sasuke smirked as he dodged her move. They were playing cop and robber when they were teens.
"Ha! Got you!" she cheered.
"Oh darn you!" Sasuke faked a hurt look.
"I told you I'd win," she gloated. "Now let's hurry back before we get in trouble here," she grabbed his hand and they ran down the streets laughing and joking with each other.
End of flashback
His daydream ended as his cell began to ring. Hastily picking up the phone, he greeted monotonously, "Hello?"
"Oi, teme!"
"What the hell do you want, dobe?" Sasuke said in his monotone voice.
"Quit calling me that! And I called you to see if you're all right," Naruto explained. "You've been acting really weird lately."
"I'm fine," Sasuke answered simply while he picked up the photo his first date with her from his drawers full of pictures of them together.
"You don't sound 'fine'. What's going on with you these last few days? Got into a fight with your dad again?" the blond haired man asked.
"Hell no, I just have a weird vibe."
"What kind?"
"I feel like she's still alive somewhere near us," Sasuke admitted and looked out at the window in hope to see her appear.
"Sasuke," Naruto said as he pitied Sasuke. "She's not coming back. Three years ago, no one heard or seen a trace of her. She's gone now, Sasuke. Just accept it."
"Would everyone quit giving up hope!" his anger seethed. "I know she's alive and I know I will find her so damn you all!" Slamming his phone down on the floor for he was pissed.
"Where are you?" he asked himself. Nothing answered him.
"Where are you, Sakura?" he whispered softly as he cried himself to sleep.
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With Agent S
Her faded grey eyes stared hard at the view of the dark city enlightened by a few street lights.
There's no justice in this world. She mumbled and rolled down her car window to breathe in the night's air. Her black Mercedes-Benz halted in front of a stoplight. Thick, black shadows from the trees devoured both sides of the deserted road. As the woman was about to turn during a green light, she heard muffled screaming and unusual rustling. Quietly parking her car to the edge of the woods, she took a step out of her vehicle and looked around for the strange noises.
More screams were heard and Agent S impulsively darted towards the source. She ran past the trees while avoiding their branches ready to scrape her precious flesh. When she arrived to the scene, she noticed two figures squirming and fighting on the ground. The one screaming was obviously a young girl based on her long hair and soprano tone and the assaulting one was a man probably in his thirties. Although their faces weren't clear to see in the dark, she could tell the girl was being raped by the man.
How revolting pedophiles are! Agent S gritted her teeth and clutched her dagger tightly. Should I help the poor girl? She cringed slightly as the girl's screams were becoming louder and raspier.
Flashback
"Our motto is never show weakness to men," her leader stated. "Punishments are severe if that motto was degraded by one of our own members."
"What if I saw another female being attacked by a male?" Sakura inquired.
"Help her. But be discreet about it. And be sure to bring back the head of the man."
"I understand."
End of flashback
Her memory was cut off when she heard a loud smack and heard hysterical sobbing from the girl. She heard a throaty chuckled and Agent S gripped her dagger and pistol tightly.
"Here I come," she whispered to the wind and swiftly lunged to the victim and the attacker. Prepare yourself. My name is Sakura, also as known as Agent S. I am the elite assassin of Sacred Flower. Die.
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- It was a quiet night in Paris. The city is sleeping and it's time for the danger to lurk right past it. This was her type of night…
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Author's note – Review this chapter please.