Naruto is not mine.,
slight Yaoi in further chapters, very light. sasunaru
Don't like? Don't read. Tell me if something is not written correctly. 'cause English is not my first language.
Summery: one night, sasuke, a vampire hunter meets a stranger…named naruto
No flames.
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prologue
I am not afraid of the dark, I am afraid of what is in it
was the line coming out of
our children's mouth in those days, because most had witnessed the
blood shed by creatures, wearing a human mask.
They had eyes like
us, bloody fingers like men, they could be cruel yet kind depending
on the person. They had everything like us except the name they wore,
and their thirst for blood.
…Vampires…
The name was forbidden to be mentioned, because it would bring fear to the people's eyes.
Uchiha sasuke was not a normal man. In fact, who was in these dark and clouded days?
He had the deepest secret, not meant to be charred, yet everyone had their dirty little things.
He hunted vampires, he wanted every last one of them dead. He was a calm and collected person during day and night. With no family, or any friends, he was alone in this fight for life and death. In this quest to get rid of all the vampires on this planet.
At night, he would go and walk on the road alone, in the alleys and sometimes he would stop at a bar and watch every move anyone made, with calculating eyes and a thoughtful expression. Each night he would kill at least two or three of them. He always had a hard time when they were in a gang and they would attack him all at once, but death never welcomed him, he would always be the last one standing, with impure blood all over him. It was thick and had this disgusting metallic sent. He smelled like blood.
His reason you would ask? Its simple, it's the same in every story like this one. The pain, the hate, the tears and the loose of his family. They died by the hand of a newly turned vampire, and it was his older brother.
He was cold, yet his skin burned with the every hit he received from him.
Because you lack of hate, you are not powerful enough dear little brother.
He was breathing hard on the cold floor…and was left alone with the corpse of his parents.
At that time, no one would have imagined that it was a message, Itachi was asking for help. He was turned and yet had no control over his cold body. He saw himself killing his family and slowly he was becoming crazy. He wanted to be hated for what he had done, he wanted to be killed by the hand of the only family he had left to live a pitiful life.
You have to hate…in order to kill me…
He was 7 at that time and did not understand a thing that was said during that night Itachi had disappeared. 13 years later, Sasuke was still looking for him. Determined to save his older brother from his own self. Never paying attention to the hole in his heart.
His family was a rich and respected one in the city until that day, they were forgotten with only a tomb with their names on it to be remembered. All the money was left to him, with the mansion so he didn't have to work for the rest of his life. He used the money to buy books, weapons and food for himself.
Since this day, he trained to become strong and to be able hate, yet he couldn't because the pity he felt for his brother was stronger than his hate. Or was it love for his only family?
Sasuke had studied them, reading books at day and testing his theories at night. How to kill a vampire? That was the classic one, the light…or a sharp thing planted in the heart.
They lived longer then humans and drank blood whenever they were hungry because they could not eat anything else. What a shame.
He had learned to sense them, because they always had a different aura then normal people, predict them and think like them. It was easier to kill that way.
They usually didn't go in the same place as the night before. Why? Who knows, maybe they are afraid of something…or is it a rule they have to respect within each other? Yes, they had a leader. He was the first vampire, and was the most powerful one. their is nine vampires that are out of his league...in the undergrounds they were called the nine tails, because each one had a tattoo showing a number of tails, depending if he was strong or not. The nine tailed one was named Kyuubi and he was the one who ruled. People also often called him the first one.
One night changed everything in the life of Sasuke Uchiha, because he never expected to fall so hard for a vampire, or so he though.
Tell me if I should continue it.