Okay so I wanted to write something different for once, I been reading a lot KakaIru but they all seem to have one thing in common, Iruka is always good , and as a lately my imagination started craving a heartless (not too heartless) Iruka. so here we are. 7_7 just a heads up, spelling and grammar are not my strong points (but I am trying to improve them). If it gets confusing let me know, and last but not least just go along with the story, im not a Naruto guru, I don't know all my stuff, but I know some.
Heads up: err I got a little eerie well more like violent here.
Disclaimer: bla bla I don't own Naruto. If I did then everything would be about Iruka.
****Part One*****
The night was cold and the forest dreary. Perhaps it was because rain fell mercilessly over the land, soaking everything on its way. The earth had turned into a puddle of mud, a swamp that gobble anything on its way. The lifeless woodland gave off a smell of blood from a battle that had once been. The corps just laid inert, being consumed by the pool of mud. But not everything was dead and silent, forced breathing echo through the thick forest, frantic screeching, pleads for mercy resound. There was a pattern to those screaming noises and it went something like this, "Stop, you don't know what you're doing, stop!"
"who's is it? Who's giving you the information?"
,"I don't know "
,"we don't have time for this !",
"no, stop please ,I don't know who its I never seen his face, please don't!" and after the final plea it all went silent.
Iruka knew he was in a hell of a problem. If the leaf ANBU got their hands on him they would torture, slaughter him again and again. Iruka wasn't prepared to die, his heart was pounding so fast it hurt, adrenalin was rushing through every inch of his body. He was being hunted down by the most elite ANBU Konoha had to offer. The ANBU had been after him for some time now, but thanks to his craftiness, Iruka had manage to go undetected. Nobody suspected of the sweet little academy teacher, no one knew he was the one leaking sensitive information to the enemy.
Iruka leaped through the dense forest, he was trying to get away from the leaf ANBUs that seemed to be everywhere. The academy teacher was incognito, he was wearing charcoal long sleeve shirt, with dark trousers, and a black winter mask that covered his entire face except for his eyes. He didn't want to take any chances of anyone finding out his true identity. He wanted to destroy Konoha with the comfort of knowing that nobody not even the enemy knew his identity. Iruka snapped back to reality when he realized he had caught the attention of some leaf ANBUs. His chances of getting away were now reduced to zero.
Iruka leaped from tree to tree avoiding the sharp objects been thrown his way. He was using the environment to his advantage, he could hear the splashing sounds of the ANBUs behind him. Iruka did a series of hand movements to make four doppelgangers materialize. The doppelgangers dispersed themselves to distract the ANBU from their real target, Iruka. The academy teacher could feel the high levels chakras scatter themselves through the forest. Iruka smirk under his mask, he hadn't actually expected his plan to work so smoothly. The entire time the chunnin thought he was going to die; however, there was hope now. The tanned man laugh quietly and sarcastically, the ANBU were supposed to be cleaver assassins yet they were fooled so easily by a weak little academy teacher. He hated them, he hated anything related to Konoha. He detested them, the people and their stupid pried. How arrogant, they would do anything to protect their pathetic garbage they called home.
Just when Iruka was starting to get relaxed he was forced to dodge a projectile that passed inches away from his neck."Shit" iruka gasped as he realized he been too engrossed in his thought that the high levels of chakra approaching him had gone unnoticed. Iruka glanced back to pinpoint the exact position of the ANBU, but it was impossible. He was moving too fast for Iruka to pinpoint his exact location. Iruka was frantic now, his chances of survival had just gone down the drain. There was no way he would be able to survive a direct ANBU attack. It would only be a matter of time before he was put out of his misery. Iruka smiled nervously under his mask. This was the end for him, it was for sure, he couldn't outrun the ANBU. It was in this moment iruka realized he didn't want to die. Iruka reached for his pocket and took out a few kunais. He knew they weren't going to do much but maybe they could buy him enough time to think of something or at least broaden the gap between the ANBU and himself. Iruka turned around briskly, he caught a glimpse of a shadow moving rapidly toward him. "got ya" he said . kunais flew toward the ANBU, but just like expected the ANBU dodged them with ease. Iruka felt his heart pulse raise, he was afraid, he was tired and out of ideas. But almost like a miracle a idea swelled up from the depth of his mind, a idea that might save his life. He didn't have much to lose, he had to try this, although this jutsu would take all the chakra he had left it was worth a try. Iruka did a series of hand movement to do a fog jutsu. In a matter of seconds his surrounding were engulfed by a thick layer of fog. Iruka collapsed on the ground, he drop his levels of chakra to zero, he didn't want to take any chance. For a moment Iruka stood motionless listening to his surrounding, he heard nothing so he assumed it was safe to move. Iruka was taken aback he hadn't expected his plan could actually work. 'the stronger you are the stupider you get I guess' Iruka thought .The chunnin hasten away trying to run to a place where he could take shelter and think of his next move. The Information exchanged had been a complete failure the leaf ANBU had ambushed them before he had the opportunity to give the information away. It was all happening so fast iruka couldn't believed it has happened at all. He had told himself to be mentally prepared for an ambushed but no amount of prior mental preparation would have prepared him for what he saw. A ambush, no it was more like a slaughter of lambs. A bloody massacre by criminals. That's how Iruka saw it the leaf ANBU, they were criminals disguised as guardians. Their excuse for murdering was konoha. It irked him, it sicken him. He wanted to stop them, the criminals.
"Fuck!" Iruka gasped as he felt a sharp pain in leg. He had been hit and it was until now that he was feeling the sizzling pain. His body had cooled. Adrenalin no longer sedated him from the pain of his wounds. The pain was escalating; blood was gushing out of his wound, there was enough blood to cause Iruka concern. Iruka wanted to cry in frustration, he wasn't used to being treated so roughly. His conscious was telling to shut-up and stop complaining because everything that was happening was his doing, his fault. Iruka checked his pockets hopping that he had packed some sort of first-aid. He quickly realized it was all in vain. His pockets only contain stuff he now consider useless. He was getting nervous now. He was wet, cold and dizzy, perhaps because of the loss of blood."Shit" he mummer his wound was deeper then he thought, he need to stop the blood flow somehow . Iruak ripped off his sleeve and bandage his injure knee. He sank into the ground, he was tired, way too tired to stand up and too injure to fight a ANBU. 'If an ANBU finds me, im done for" Iruka thought tensely. The fog jutsu all used all his chakra he was defenseless now, but what made the situation more miserable was that his jutsu was beginning to wear off. Iruka shut his eyes and prayed to god for a miracle that he knew would never come. There was silence, this silence wasn't the type of silence that most people would find enjoyable, this was a bone chilling silence, it was a silence that if broken it would mean one thing and one thing only, death.
Iruka senses spiked-up when he felt a strong presence around him. Iruka looked frantically to his surroundings but he couldn't pinpoint the source where the chakra was coming from. The strong chakra was all around him, in front, above, behind him. Iruka froze when he heard the crackling sound of a twig breaking, the chunnin turned around rapidly and was met with a fist, a fist so strong that it send him flying through the air. Iruka landed head first and if that wasn't enough to get him screaming in pain his back hit a group of sharp rocks. Iruka couldn't scream, his back burned. He could feel his back bleeding. The smallest moment caused him agony. He had to get up, he had to fight. He tried to get up but his face was stopped on by force so immense that it smother him back to the thick mixture of mud. He was choking ,out of breath, he gasped for oxygen but he could get none. His face was being smother and at the same time he was being lash out with some sort of sharp object. Irukas eyes widen, he wanted to scream in terror. He was being stabbed. His assaulter was too fast for him. Iruka was helpless he was going to die. There was no way his body would be able to take so much brutality. The winter mask around his face had turned against him, it was choking him. "Please stop!" he begged in a horrid cry. There was no mercy , irukas words only took the opposite effect as the assaults turn more violent." You little mother fucker! People like you deserve to die!". Crack! Iruka heard the horrid sound coming from his body. Iruka screamed, He screamed so loud because that was the only way he could react to this pain. The pain was so excruciating the chunnin wished he was dead. Iruka could only hear the cursing and joy coming from the ANBU as his broke his body, he took pleasure in his pain. The chunnin didn't want to move he was in so much pain, he cried as tears rolled down his face, he wasn't ready to die. He didn't want to die this way. He couldn't breath and with the little strength he had left he yanked his stupid mask off. His face was covered with his own blood. He shut his eyes he didn't want to see, he hands looked ripped gushing blood everywhere. His body was shaking from all the trauma he was receiving. Iruka knew this wasn't the time to get sentimental, but he could stop himself from crying. He didn't want to die like this. Behind him Iruka could hear the ANBU taking his out his katana, he was going to put him out of his misery. Iruka was scared, he didn't want to die . He wanted to run but his legs we immobile, his arms and hands were no help he didn't have the strength, his back was almost torn. Iruka shut his eyes and just waited for the last blow. He could feel the presence of the ANBU behind him, just standing there. Iruka wonder that the hell the ANBU was waiting for ,was he going to torture him some more, Iruka wonder in terror.
"Iruka?" came a distorted voice covered in fear, A voice iruka couldn't confuse no matter how distorted it was. Iruka opened his eyes in dismay. No, it couldn't be, of all the people , it couldn't be Hatake Kakashi. He wasn't supposed to be doing ANBU work anymore.
For a moment it was as if time had stopped. Iruka could felt his body stiffen. Kakashi just stood there motionless. He was frightened from looking at Iruka's horrid condition. Iruka open his mouth but nothing came out ,only blood. The usually bright face was covered in tears that had mixed in with blood. Behind his ceramic ANBU mask Kakashi was overwhelmed with fear, not for himself but for Iruka.
"Why did you betray us, why! Tell me why!" asked with a voice so weak it was almost as if it was going to break. Iruka just wanted to be finished off.
"we gave you our trust and you betrayed us! Fuck, Iruka what the hell happened!" Kakashi cried, he thankful for his ANBU mask otherwise Iruka would see him crying. Kakashi was overwhelmed with emotion. What was he to do? What was he supposed to do with the academy teacher. Iruka was closing his eyes, He was dying. No, this was all wrong, Not Iruka. Iruka was supposed to be safe back in Konoha. Kakashi knelt next to the wounded man and took him in his arms. He needed to do something. There was no way he would let Iruka die on his arms.
Kakashi felt the presence of his fellow ANBU approaching them. Kakashi didn't have much time to reflect on the situation. Iruka yelped in agony as Kakashi lifted him up, he gritted his teeth to reduce the pain. So many things were going to through Iruka's mind like, why was Kakashi running away from his team with him in hands. Kakashi leaped from tree to tree at his utmost speed, which was much faster than his fellow ANBU . Iruka let out a cry of pain, even the slight movement caused him so much agony he felt as if his spine would snap. Kakashi looked down on at the man he held so dearly, the academy teacher looked too feeble for to survive the trip. He was breaking down in his arms, his eye closed but tears rolled down his face. Kakashi reduced his speed gradually, and soon he was completely stationary. "Iruka I'm going to move you, so bear with me" Kakashi said, His voice full of concern. Carefully, Kakashi rested Iruka against his shoulder so his hands would be free to do a transportation jutsu, and transport them to a abandon cabin he had found days before the mission. He needed to get Iruka out of there, he would never allowed anybody to lay a hand on his beloved. He would never allow anybody to hurt the man he loved more than his on existence.