Prologue.
She's an Uchiha.
Yuri wasn't sure how long it had truly been since she had been in a place like this.
Everything was high-class and polished to perfection, it actually hurt her eye's to look around.
Somehow Yuri knew the man in the black cloak with the red clouds would come for her, he was way to painfully familiar to just go unnoticed.
Yuri pulled the ass tight leather skinny jeans around her waist and buttoned them, then she pulled her black v neck that dipped so low you could see the sides of her swelling breasts. The shirt was like a second layer of skin.
She slipped her black knee-high combat boots on and let her knee bend slightly as she got to her feet, she knew the man in the black cloak was coming for her, she knew long before she understood it.
Yuri walked down the long cemented street, her boots made no noise on the street, she learned long ago not to make noise or you would probably get mugged in her part of town.
As all the movies in the cinemas started, and the people went inside for their fancy over priced dinners.
The street became so quiet, it was so serene never had Yuri heard a quiet like this, it almost shocked Yuri when her quiet humming seemed to echo about the street beautifully.
A long resounding clap echoed through out the street and Yuri stopped in her track's, somehow Yuri knew it was the man who had stalked her for a little over two years.
He appeared walking silently down the street toward Yuri.
She tilted her head at the vaguely familiar cloak swishing about his feet.
"Beautiful Yuri simply beautiful." The man said with a seemingly sadistic smile placed on his lips.
"Who are you?" Yuri asked and the man laughed as black shadows shot from around him and rolled quickly to Yuri, she looked around startled and backed away a small knot of fear twisted itself inside Yuri's stomach. "What the fuck is this?!" Yuri bit her tongue after the remark seemed to anger the man.
"It's time to come home." The man said and Yuri shook her head confused.
"This place is my home." Yuri snapped making the man chuckle. "You've been here a long time but it isn't you're home." The man said his eyes gleaming with controlled anger.
"You can't force me to go anywhere." Yuri growled as the shadows crawled around her ankles, Yuri heart seemed to pound so hard it felt as if it where banging against her chest.
"No." Yuri whispered so softly the man strained his hearing and still didn't catch what she said.
As the shadows started sinking her into the black abyss they created Yuri's eyes for the first time filled with understanding.
"Were not staying in Japan are we?" Yuri asked frightened. "You catch on quick don't you?" He laughed amazed and Yuri clenched her eyes in fright.
The man's laugh was suddenly cut off and a warm hand caressed her cheek, she was chest deep in the shadows now and flinched at the feeling of the hand.
"Don't be afraid." A kind gentle voice spoke and Yuri slowly opened her eye's. In front of her stood a man with silver white hair and violet eyes. His hair crowned smoothly around his head falling into his eyes.
"I can't get you out, but I can change your destination." The man said and did a series of strange signs in front if him.
As Yuri's body was almost completely enveloped in the shadows a light seemed to swirl from the depths of the abyss.
"No!" The man in the cloak struggled to his feet, but he was too late. Yuri and her savior where already gone, and as the town bustled out of the restaurants and the cinemas they ignored the man on the floor shaking with anger, all they cared about was getting home from their long evening.
They would never know of the shadows or the strange light, they would never know of the two extremely good-looking people who were enveloped by the light and just disappeared...