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A/N: Hey! Hope You Enjoy The New Story! This is in Sasuke's Point Of View, And Is Actually In The Ninja World. The Only Change is That Sasuke Never Left To Go Out For His Brother. I'll Be Updating Once Every Few Days, This Story Is Rather Short But I think Rather Good. Changed Up my writing style And All And I really Hope I get some Feedback!
Warnings:
Constant Death
Blood And Gore
Disturbing Scence
Boy x Boy
Very Political
Cursing
Disclaimer: K Mashi Owns Naruto Not I Or anyone Else For That Matter
Guns Don't Kill
I still remember the first time I picked up that M-16 assault riffle, but back I would have thought of it plainly as a black gun. We where all in shock as the commander held the machine in our line of vision. I can still feel my eye dancing across the trigger, wanting nothing more to pull it back and great the overpowering feeling. I doubt any person in that room, strangers and familiars included, ever even picked up the weapon; let alone feel it recoil in their palms as the sharp bullet travels threw the slits of air. I wondered, flashing my comrades a perceptive glance, if any of them ever had the yearning for that vigorous moment as I did.
"This is the way of action we want you all to get use to," Our commander declared patting the loaded gun after he set it back on the table. The room me, and some twenty people where filled in was tight and suffocating, but over time, more and more unnoticeable. I spent three years, wandering in and out of that, what would later be named by my comrades, Introductory Lab. I suppose the room never really had a name, but in all honesty there was no need for one, for the tone of our general's voice always told us where to file. This is the place where I learned what I could accomplish.
"But, why can't we use our normal jutsu's and chakra?" A man recognized to me as Kiba asked, still unaware of the situation at hand. Although then, I may not have regarded such a question as insulting, but now I find it is more then just so. Asking questions wastes time. And time is the most precious thing a person can have. Do not ask questions. Just do as follows.
Our commander, a man I had never encountered, slowly staggered his way to the long faced twenty year old brunette, pupil the size of a pin tip, he reached over and grasped the man by the collar.
At this point my eyes fell back onto the entrancing gun, not even the snap of his voice could break my glaze.
"You, yes you pretty boy, I want you to come up here." The commander ordered, dropping his vice around the man I wish I got the opportunity to know better. Kiba, or so I then called him, tottered to the center of the room. Beads of sweat accumulating over his olive skin. His auburn shaggy locks slightly concealed his dilated eyes, both ginger orbs wide with anxiety.
"What's your name kid?" My commander inquired walking short steps around the brunette.
"Kiba" He stated directly, his gaze smartly not following the higher ranked orbit.
My commander stopped, crossing his arms behind his back walking strait up to the man on display.
He looked him dead, his bead like eyes never changing their angle. Without any reaction in between the commander laughed bitterly, bending into his chest.
"Your name will never be used as such boy, your first name means nothing in a place like this. The only name that matters is the one you and you're past family carried for years." Our commander sneered, looking up darkly at the brunette.
Ready to pass out, Kiba raised a hand to his forehead.
"Yes sir." He said, borrowing a voice of that creature whom goes by Inuzuka.
Funny how a man who has been in the business of killing for the majority of his life still found the weakness burrowed in his head. Our minds certainly are heartless.
The commander lifted a rough finger, bringing it down on the brunette's skin.
"This?" He asked, jabbing his nail at Kiba's red tattoos, a trait symbol stitched onto all members of the Inuzuka clan. Constantly at the early stages in my life Kiba would brag about such fang markings, exclaiming how proud he was to be part of the family he was born under. Quiet an annoyance for someone like me, my own clan having massacred due to a close relative of mine. I could make no such claims.
"My clan markings sir." Commander nodded slowly, understanding the importance of symbol.
The older man slowly began tracing the shape, a thoughtful look capturing his expression.
"I want them removed." He stated bluntly, moving away from the brunette. Kiba's eyes widened, backing away from the two men from the back that walked up to him, turning him into a separate room.
I watched as they dragged him away, feeling a clawing pain in my stomach as the man began loosing his composure. Had I not known better I would have called out my commander for contradictory. Pointing out the importance of one's family name then removing that very thing from the brunette. But I understand why such action occurred. If I agree or not has nothing to do with the matter.
"Now," The commander said, clapping his hands together, "This will be the new way of doing things around here. I will be giving a lesson on how to fire a gun so listen well," Not for the first time to day, I turned to lock gaze with my best friend. Naruto Uzumaki. The blond had been watching the scene play in front of him and even I bit back a wince as the usual bright young adult flush. I assure you it was not fear my friend felt, he was not the type of person to feel such way and never would he be.
I always liked Naruto. Since the age of nine I realized that I wanted him more then any other person. And I wanted him to feel the same way. I didn't know I was in love with him until I was finally put on a team him. I couldn't stay away from him. And I didn't think it was possible after being with him for such a length of time. But I never told him. There was no place for love in my life.
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