Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto…At all, and I'm just getting the ball rolling, the other Naruto story I have is on hold until my muse comes running back! School just started so I might not post for a month or two, nothing unusual. Thank you for reading and look out for any new chapters. Also, thank you for understanding the switch up with my Marching Band story. If you have any stories that can relate and you want posted, PM me the story, and of course your name, so I can give you credit, and I'll post it up. But only if you have the joke it goes with!
"Brother," a feminine voice called out to the man inspecting a line of clean cut men, his back facing her. "Ah. Our sister has decided to join us," he mocked, smirking at her. The others knew better than to show even the slightest flicker of emotion, and had to restrain themselves from also smirking.
The woman sauntered up the man, looking at each man in the line, making sure each one was presentable for the event that was to happen that very day. Each proudly wore what, at first glance, looked like a priest's robes, shimmering in white, and hoods hiding their faces, but in reality, they had weapons, poisons, medicines, and their identities hidden in the robe.
The man inspecting the line had a slightly more decorative robe, with silver linings and a red sash around his midsection, showing he was above them.
"Learn your place brother!"
But the lean, yet curvaceous woman was ranked even higher than the tall man.
The woman had inky black hair that just went past her breasts. Her shimmering eyes were the color of the raging sea in a storm, and almost never betrayed her emotion, unlike the rookie's eyes. She was tall, but not as tall as the men in the room, who towered over her by inches, maybe a head taller. She was beautiful, a very useful weapon for her position.
She was an assassin. She was one of the best in the whole brotherhood, but there was always one better than her, always him.
He wasn't a bad person, always shown her manners, gave her respect – as she was the only woman to ever make such a high ranking in the brotherhood- he was kind to her, and only her. That was the problem. Through the kindness he gave to her, feelings developed, and love grew, breaking the one most important rule the sisters were given when they were recruited "never fall in love with a member of the Brotherhood."