A/N: Hey this first fanfic so here's the run down some of the oc's and made up names also this is a alternate time line so some people who where dead are alive in this. I don't known how long this going to be but I'll try to post two chapters every so often. I swear on my little Hamkey soul to make this story as epic as possible..well enjoy!
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto
Naruto: Ashes from the Land of Fire
Chapter 1: Child of number 73
Most people would have called their actions torture but to the Hyuga's it's family business. "Hit him again!" the stone face man barked as a whip came colliding against the blind man's back while his screams of pain filled the room. "Now let's go over this again Mar." the Hyuga elder hissed staring into the man's bloody empty eye sockets. "Y..You…knoow whaa..Dad." He wheezed "G…g…go fwuck wourself." Enraged Harmito punched Maroshi into his already broken jaw, they have been at this for seven days now.
Yes seven days of hanging naked by his arms while being tortured and beaten, but each day was a blessing for Maroshi knew she was safe. Maroshi heard the sound of taping and a door opening flowed by footsteps, this followed by the hushed whispers of Harmito and some other person. "Good bring her here" Maroshi panicked "Deetra! ! Deet" he shouted but was cut off by a blunt jab to his ribs from one of the integrators. Harmito waited as the ninja returned with their captive and handed her off to him, then he glared back at his son's barely conscious body as it swung back and forth.
Once he caught his breath Maroshi desperately called the women's name again expecting to hear her voice but was instead was answered by the soft whining of an infant. He began to jerk violent form his chains and screaming obscenities at his farther. "Ah, Your first born…it's a shame you can't see her; she's quite beautiful. I wonder if she will become as much of a disappointment as you are." Harmito removed a kunai from the inner sleeve of his black kimono "Well I guess we will never know. " He began to crave a circle and the number 73 in the child's face matching the tattoo Maroshi on his left shoulder.
Hearing the infant shrills of pain Maroshi jerked hard enough causing the chain to detach form the ceiling. Landing with a thump on the floor he began to crawl towards the screams dragging his broken legs behind him. The integrator walked over and stomped on his head pinning him down " Stwop! Damnmit Stwop! I'll twell you everwy thing... pleaseee!" Maroshi desperately begged while trying to free himself.
"What the hell is going!" Everyone's attention was drawn to Haishi who stood in the doorway. Harmito casually walked towards him and trusted the dirty bundle in his arms "Here they're your problem now. "and with that he left. Haishi looked with horror at the bleeding child and started calling for guards he brought with him inside.