Bleeding Black
Summary:
Love,
It was a foregne word to me.
It made me cringe,
As if expecting a sword or other weapon to pearce my flesh.
Hate,
That was a word I knew well.
It made me laugh,
Laugh as I pictured my enemys cold lifeless body staireing at me their gaze asking why.
That is why,
When he said I love you,
I cringed and ran away.
Disclamer: Dead loli dragon dose not own naruto if she did she would live in an artist loft and draw all day long working on her original manga called Unkown Life. Sadly she cant work on it as often as she likes due to the fact she cant work on the computer for long. (FYI shes a fast writer once her fingers start typing so she writes her fanfiction first.) So onward to the story!
Prelude. Black Soul
My story is not a grand one. It dose not involve heros or princesses. I lived in the shadows of society. I thrived off of pain. I grew strong and made my enemys wish I was never brought into existance. I, am Yami Hyuga, I am a konoichi, a ninja feared by many. My soul is stained black from my blood filled past. I am not afraid of death nor life. So why Is it that one simple word hurts me so? What could this word mean the one called love? That day, he said, Ashitaru, and I ran.
Dead loli dragon: i hope you like the prelude i know its short but the first chapter is up now. BTW i know i havent finished my deadman wonderland fanfiction called Dark Chain Reaction but i couldnt resist posting this story. its been bumping around in my head for a while now.
Translations:
Ashitaru- literally translated to I love you.
Yami- dark or darkness.
Hyuga- Sun or Sunlight
Dead loli dragon: Yami Hyuga litarally translates to Darkness of the Sun. See I'm keeping to the way Kishimoto sensei dose names in Naruto. Well see you guys L8ER hope to hear som reveiw from you soon.