A/N: Slight AU with change in technology, aka Cds and such.
Warnings: Some mentions of Gore.
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto.
Grey clouds had gathered over Konoha as thunder filled the silence and lightning illuminated the sky. Depressing rain pelted the ground with vengeance and the trees guarding the hidden village were shaking because of the mighty wind. Darkness curled and caressed the village except for one building that was like a bright beacon, the hospital.
Sakura slowly walked down the hallway of the intensive care unit. She wore a black long-sleeved top, green denim mini skirt with black tights and green high heels. A shiver of apprehension coiled around her spine as she pulled her pure white doctor's jacket closer to her. Her next patient had been a victim of the Akatsuki, an unfortunate man who couldn't pay his debts so he paid with his flesh.
His charts provided an insight to what hell he had suffered through. His spine had been severed, he had been forced to swallow acid so his esophagus had been burned and his stomach had raptured, his fingers had been hacked off along with his toes, his teeth had been ripped out as well as his tongue, his eyes had been removed and his chest had been cut opened and his ribs broken.
Unfortunately for the man, a high dose of adrenalin had kept him awake and alive. She took several calming breathes before entering the sterile room. On the white hospital sheets lay a man his hands feet and face had been bandaged but his red blood still soaked through. His stomach contents had slowly been drained from his chest cavity then repaired along with his esophagus. his chest had been crudely sewn together but Sakura could still see his twisted ribs beneath his transparent skin.
Sympathy overwhelmed her as she carefully and unhurriedly changed the bandages from his left hand. Five bloody stumps lay in place of his fingers . Sakura felt herself cringe before getting on with her work. Next she changed the bandages around his eyes, his sockets dull and empty. After changing all the man's bandages she moved on to knitting his ribs back together which caused the man to gasp out in pain causing her to jump.
After healing his bones she moved on to his pale skin rejoin the flesh, muscles and tiny visible veins. Finishing that Sakura replaced his IV and documented her work before leaving with a sense of gratefulness. She loved helping people, no matter who they were but sometimes it was like a horror movie had come to life and that frightened her. Knowing what people could do to others for a lousy dollar.
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Deep within a forest where the trees twisted into the dark skies, sat an old mansion. Decaying of its foundation and weather stricken it provided the luxuries of which any S- Class criminal group would need.
Inside the ancient mansion, on the very top floor in a dark depressing room lay an exposed beautiful woman. Her ivory flesh illuminated by the tiny amount of moonlight. Her onyx curls surrounded her pale face like a halo. With her plump lips opened slightly and her lifeless raven eyes staring at a decaying wall. Her throat was jaggedly slit, her blood trickled down her shoulders like a grotesque necklace.
A man sat next to her silk pooled at his naked waist. His long midnight hair sticking to his sweaty and bloodied back. His dull raven eyes turned to the naked body beside his, as he intently watched the crimson pour down her neck. A sense of greater satisfaction over came him and once again he felt alive.
"That was funnn." A rough voice purred from inside his head.
"Hn." He responded to the large black cat that lay lazily on its back, behind gilded iron bars. His vermilion markings the only visible colour in the plaguing darkness.
"You're no fun."
" Shut up."
"Ah my human, your old age must be getting to you, I think you need to find a more permanent plaything. One that fits both of our needs, let's make a list, okay now she'll have to know how to cook, cause you know I like food, she has to be strong, now what else, what else, oh good in bed and she has to be able to bear lots of cubs. But most importantly she'll have to be able to put up with that one answer response of yours, your mood swings and your looks." The ten tailed cat said.
"Hn." He said blocking out the demon.
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The midday sun shone over the hidden village of the sand. The heat swirled around the dry earth and made life unbearable for one blonde knuckle headed ninja, who constantly complained about the sun.
Naruto's blonde hair was stuck to his forehead by his excessive sweat. A small trickle of blood ran down his arm from a small slice. A wave of sand formed out of nowhere and tried to crush him but he successfully dodged. Dodging all the small arrows made of sand, he jumped into the middle of the training ground. "Ha ha you missed me, I knew I was better than you Gaara. Admit defeat and then we can eat."
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Sakura lay wide awake in her bed turning to her left side she watched slowly as the minutes ticked by on her digital clock. Getting up she looked out the window to see heaven's tears still falling. Getting out of her cold bed she slipped on a pair of black mini shorts, zipped up a red crop top, laced up black knee-high boots with high heels and tugged on her worn leather gloves.
Walking down the creaky stairs to her basement she flipped a switch and dim light flooded the worn room. Going to the corner she switched on her cd player and put in Metallica. The aggressive music made adrenaline seep into her bloodstream. Going to the center of the room she started to kick the punching bag hanging from the ceiling. Repeating several simple kata over and over again.
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Tsunade sat in her office sorting through all the war strategies that Shikamaru came up with. She was stressed the criminal group Akatsuki had become more active and aggressive over the past month. The group had recently overthrown Orochimaru with Sasuke's help. The Uchiha brat had just recently began to think about family, teaming up with his older brother to become, an insanely ruthless not to mention an unstoppable force.
Groaning as the slight pain in between her eyes blossomed into a nasty headache she took a deep gulp of saké and placed the empty bottle on her messy desk. Spinning her chair around she looked out into the storming village and a nauseous feeling grew in her stomach.