This is a angsty fanfic or well a death fanfiction of a character that most either like or hate. But has anyone ever taken the
time to reveiw why he did the things he did? I do not believe so. However, this character will not be revealed. You must
guess on who it is. Now read on.
Forgive me Otouto
Forgive me for the sins I committed
Rain poured on Konoha, the sky gray and dreary. It was as if the heavens themselves were mourning. Heavy wind gusted
around the young man's raven black hair. His hands pressed against a wall, forehead firmly stuck to the cool surface. Everything
had gone all wrong and such careful planning. Why did it have to go fucking wrong! And with the sight drifting away, and the
life drifting away... What more did he have to live for?
The man felt his legs quiver, knees threatening to give away and have him fall. Not that landing on the rugged ground would
hurt. Everything was numb, everything, even his normally and fairly clear thoughts. Lightning flashed a distance off, the talent
the family was 'gifted' with saw . Eyes red, though faint, lowered to stare at the ground, half open. Breath ran over his thighs
that soon gave and his knees fell to the ground.
Did things have to be so cursed, so unsettled?! Pain ran down his strong spine and back, it ran through all of his body. Any
pain before this was no match for this hurt that filled his core now. Everything spun around as blood dripped onto the pale
thighs. Wounded. That was an understatement. He was mortally wounded to the heart... A few fights before and he was
down, especially now with thoughts that ran through the mind of the prodigy.
Why now of all times...
When I am needed the most...
Ears... screaming was all that was heard in them. In fact the specific screams that played never did leave his ears. They
continuously were heard in his mind and ears. Anguish and agony rang out in a silent scream from the young man. Raven
hair cascaded across his shoulders as chuckling played through the thunder filled skies.
All breathing that could be heard, hitched within already worn lungs. Red eyes turned to meet equally red, though brighter.
The Grim Reaper had come to seal his already prolonged fate. Farewell prodigy. Do not fear the eternal darkness that
awaits as the unsatisfying human body dissipates. Close thy eyes sweet beautiful young man. Let thy soul go free. Death
knocked at the door of the drained soul and beckoned to it. Need to linger in the crumbling world seemed no more as hope
for a young soul to realize that all that was done was for him.
Only hatred lingers within him...
And its my fault...
Forgive me Otouto
Forgive me for failing in protecting you from the horrors that are to come
Sorry for the angst everyone, but I had not been in a thrilled mood when I had started this. Now I have finished this. I can continue this
if people will R&R. But only if people comment.