Tally Mai: Hello people! I do not own Naruto. Enjoy the story!
A fighter's life.
Chapter one: Her eyes
Two men walked down the village street. Their straw hats and high cloak collars hid their faces. They were on a mission. Their target was a business man who did some illegal things in the black market. Now why two hardend S-rank criminals would be going after a man like that well? That man, who had been a long standing supplier to the Akatsuki, suddenly stopped sending them anything. He had to pay. It's as simple as that.
"Fuck it's going to rain." A tall man with slicked back white hair cussed.
The other man seemingly paid him no attention. His raven black hair, tied in a low ponytail at the back of his head, looked up at the sky. His coal black eyes showing no emotion. "Hn." He sighed.
In minutes a single drop fell from the sky landing with a soft 'thump' on the white haired man's vicious weapon strapped arcos his back. A long blood red, three pronged scythe. Soon the drops picked up in frequency until it poured continuously from the sky. Falling like tears.
The two men walked on in silence through the rain. They walked until they reached the end of the street and the location of their target. The building standing before them was large warehouse. Its windows broke and rust peeling off it sides. The two men hurried into the building.
"Remember the plan?" The dark haired man glanced at his companion.
"Yeah, yeah you need more faith in me, seriously" He mocked
"I have as much faith in you as I do in you "God" " He didn't try to hide the malice of his words. His face emotionless, showing no sign of the emotion is his words.
"Listen you fucker. Your going to hell for that ya know." The white haired man took off his hat. His look of pure annoyance now completely visible.
His companion did the same. "I live in hell" Without another word he did a few hand signs as he used a complicated transformation jutsu. He now had short black hair and dark blue eyes. He glared a don't-screw-up glare at his companion before entering the depths of the abandoned warehouse.
The other man shrugged his shoulders before doing a transformation jutsu himself, and looking similar to his companion, ran after him.
In the farthest corner of the abandoned warehouse in a furnished sort of space with a bunch of haphazardly placed couches and armchairs was a large group of men. Almost all of them had cigarettes in their mouths and all of them were drinking. Very few were sober. Amongst the sober was the Akatsuki's target. The black market guru. He laughed at his drunk friends alcohol induced blabbering. He chugged the bottle of beer in his hand and grabbed for another. Just as his hand grasped around the neck of the new bottle a hand grabbed his wrist. He looked up with annoyance at a man with short black hair and deep blue eyes and standing behind him was another man with similar looks only his eyes were a purpler shade of blue.
"Do you mind?" The guru asked.
The blue eyed man glared at his. "If you get drunk before you make the deals you might do something you might regret."
The guru eyed him warily before smiling. "Oh you must be the new kids wanting in on the goods."
The other man, the one with blue-ish purple eyes, cocked his head before opening his mouth to make a smartass response. But before he got the chance to speak his companion glared at him. He grudgingly closed his mouth.
The guru took note of the new comers' behavior. 'Need to keep an eye on them' he thought. "Mind removing your hand kid?" he coolly glared at the man still holding his arm.
The black haired man let go and nodded at his companion before sitting down on a couch not to far from the guru.
The guru smiled and stood up. He made gestures with his hands to quiet his audience. "Before we start making some deals I thought that I would show everyone my new toy." He sharply flicked his head in one of his minion's direction who disappeared for a few moments before dragging back a young girl.
The girl had short brown hair and hazel eyes. She looked al least 15 years old. Her grey T-shirt was torn in many places and her navy blue shorts had huge gashes in them.
"Let go of me you fucking son of a bitch! I'll kill every single one of you!" She yelled in a horse rough voice. The guru smiled as she gasped in pain when the man holding her twisted her hand behind her back.
"You…fucker" She grasped in between rigid grasps of pain.
The guru pated his hand on the girls head. "Feisty little thing isn't she? I'm sure going to have fun with her tonight." She smiled wickedly.
The girl's eyes widened with fear at the gurus words. She struggled even more ferociously. Her eyes were wild and insane, like a wild animal that has been abused and tortured. Ignoring all pain she felt in her shoulder she pried out of the grip holding her and punched the man holding her with all her strength at his jaw. She smiled gleefully when she saw a few teeth fly from his mouth. Just as she was about to let loss a barge of punches on him more of the gurus minions grabbed her arms and legs and pinned her to the ground. She violently struggled from under their holds. Knowing she stood no chance of escaping now she desperately glanced at the other men in the room. They all laughed at her. Yelled vulgar remarks at her. She cursed the loudest, most violent stream of swears known to man.
The guru smiled at his toy. "I didn't know that it had such a mouth." He kicked the girl hard in the stomach. She girl sputtered as the air left her. Blood started to seep from her mouth.
She searched the crowd of men again. Her last strands of hope breaking like a spiders web caught in a summer storm. Just as she was about to let go of that remaining hope she saw them. Two men with short black hair. They didn't look at her like the rest of the men did. Their eyes didn't jeer at her. Just didn't mock her. They, they understood her.
Her surprise crept on to her face turning her hard icy glare of hatred to that of shock. The guru smiled even more wickedly at her. "What's your problem? Finally given up? Finally see the hopelessness ahead for you?" He smiled as he stepped of her head. She yelled in pain. Blood and saliva sputtered from her mouth.
"You….fucker….." She rasped from underneath the guru's foot. "I…will….kill…you…you….JACKASS!" The girl surprisingly had managed to break her arm free form who ever was holding it and grabbed the guru's leg.
"What the hell you little bitch I'll-" Before he got another word out he screamed inhumanly when the girl and had pulled him down to the ground and on top of her captors. She untangled her body out of from the men that were pinning her to the ground and grabbed the gurus arm and twisted it until she was sure that not only she hade popped it out of his shoulder socket but also twisted it beyond the point of it ever being able to heal and useable.
"YOU BITCH!" He screamed in agony and fear as the girl grabbed his neck and without a glimmer of remorse or regret on her face snapped it. The guru was dead in seconds.
The yells of the drunken men and the gurus minions could be heard as they ran as far away from the scene as possible. They had no desire to be anywhere near this place when the police showed up or anybody for that matter. They only cared for themselves.
The only two men that had not moved were the men that didn't look at her with eyes of mockery.
She gave them a fleeting glance. Just before everything blacked out into a dark, endless oblivion she faintly heard the black haired blue eyed man say. "Her eyes."
End of chapter 1
Whew! Chapter one is finished! Heya peoples it's a me again. Writing another Akatsuki fanfic. I decided to write a more serious fanfic so please tell me what you think! Also please be sore to read my other fanfic Me, my friend and Akatsuki!
Next time chapter 2: When she wakes.
What happens to the girl? Just who are theses strange men? The story continues! Things start to heat up!