Hey ya'll this is my first story and I'm very proud of it. Its based on the song 6 Gun Quota by Seether. I got the idea from listening to said song
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6 Gun Quota
Chapter 1: The Kill.
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Deidara was walking back down the road that led up to his family's little cottage on the outskirts of Iwagakure. He had been sent to the river to pick blackberries for his mother so she could make things to sell at the market. He was nearly done and was walking back home when from out of nowhere these three rouge ninja grabbed his arms and threw him on the ground in a nearby clearing.
Oh Kami Deidara thought these men are ninja! I'm just starting my training and they're probably Jonin
"Lookie here boys this little girlie has been walking in the forest all alone" The rouge nin said. Deidara was enraged. If these men were going to kill him he'd have to kick their asses first for calling him a girl. "See here ass hole I'm a boy and I intend to stay that way." The man slapped Dei across the face and said angrily. "well now that smart mouth has earned your dick to be forcibly removed then."
Shit! Now that I've opened my big mouth I'm going to not only be raped and possibly killed but I'm going to be castrated as well!
Deidara just layed still as the men held down his arms and removed his clothes. Just as the man who had attacked him first began to rub his already hard length Deidara saw a flash of red and heard the clang of metal. Dei looked up to see a redheaded man with dual swords royally destroying the ninja.
Wow….Not only is he saving my life but….He's hot!
Deidara was stunned at the handsome ninja that was saving him from rape and possible death. He was sure he'd never seen the man before and was wondering why he was wasting his time on a young boy's problems. After the fight and he'd killed the ninja he walked over to Deidara.
"Are you alright?" "Y-yeah they didn't get all that far-un" "I see. That's good then." "H-hold on sir. I have some questions-un Do you think you can answer them for me?" "Depends on the question." "Who are you" "Unimportant. Next question?" "Why were you wasting your time on me?" "Unimportant. Next?" That's it-un…..No wait one more." What might it be?" "Can you take me home-un? "I don't see why not."
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Well that's the first chappie! This is my first story so be gentle on the comments. Flames and bad reviews will be used to destroy the world.