I'm putting all my stories of hold. Forgive me if you wanted to read my other stories. If you have complaints just tell me and I'll try to get another chapter for your story.

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Is it possible for one as beautiful as you to be so kind and forgiving? To still smile even when the whole world seem to be against you. Why are you here my dear angel? You don't seem to be a fallen angel. But when I look at you, you looked as though you fallen from grace. Tell me my angel how you get those scars on your lovely. My dear Scar Angel, I vow to take you back where you belong. My lovely Scar Angel, I vow not to harm you physically, mentally, or emotionally, if I can help. My Scar Angel, I'm sorry that I'm not perfect like you are, but I will try my hardest to please you in ever way. My dearest Scar Angel, will you stay by my side forever?

Chapter 1 Dark Angel Wings

It hurts get them to stop. I can't scream no matter how hard I tried. I lost my voice and I can't see anymore. Everything is dark, there's no light, just voices just hideous disgusting voices. They laugh and cackle at my pain. They keep calling me their 'angel', but if I'm there angel why are they doing this to me? What have I done to them? I only made a chunin last week, I'm nothing special and I'm not their 'angel'. They got me mixed up with somebody else probably. Maybe it's a good thing because somebody else could've been suffering from this.

Still it hurts so much and the pain keeps traveling from every direction of my body. They say I'm so beautiful and they wish they could take me, but they don't want me to be not pure. So instead they'll just mark me with their knives so when they leave I'll remember who they are.

I lost count of days, they keep coming back. They say I'm beautiful, crafted by Gods hands themselves. With my dark skin, soft hair, smooth body, and milk chocolate eyes. Yes, they love me so much.

Finally, they told me that they caught wind that, my friends were coming to get me and they only had a few hours before they reached the base. They said they couldn't leave with out a parting gift, so they unchained me and put my back against the wall. They put something soft around my lower region and put my hands against the wall. I felt something sharp against my hands and I realize they were nailing me to the wall. I couldn't scream I didn't have to scream because I didn't feel pain anymore. For that I was grateful. Before I went to a quite slumber they said, 'Don't worry my angel. You're evil to us and we want to keep you. You're evil to us because you stolen our hearts and we can't get it back. For that well paint black angel wings on you to represent you falling from grace and being a thief. We won't be gone for too long, so don't worry, my black angel. We'll come back for you." And I was alone.

He couldn't be alive anymore, but one can still hope can they. He was so young. He had so much fighting spirit and he was always optimistic about our tomorrows. Although if we don't find him he might not have another tomorrow. Who was he to have two rouge ninjas snatch him away? He wasn't anyone special, except with his kind and forgiving heart. He was quick to defend and always helping people, even though some didn't disserve it. He was strong physical and mentally and maybe emotionally. He was beautiful and angelic in his own way. Secretly everybody called him an angel. He was perfect in his own way. Now somebody took him away from us and we want him back. We can only hope we aren't too late.

"Scan every inch of this building, if those rouge ninjas are here they are to be dead." We finally reached their hideout. Our team was made out of us six plus ANBUs. There was me. Plus Anko and Hayate, his teammates. It was Ibiki though I didn't know what was between him and Iruka, but he was there and Kotetsu and Izumo, his friends. It was odd because it was much of a team not to mention the ANBU.

Before we left the Third explain that if Iruka is alive he probably been tortured and the best thing to do is have a lot of people he's familiar with. Plus you need all the fire power because each one of your skills will be able to get rid of the Soridane brothers for good.

Unfortunately we got there too late, so they were no longer there. Unfortunately we got there to late now Iruka was found have dead. Anko was crying, for the first time we seen her cry after she got cursed by that damned Orochimaru.

Anybody would not blame her for crying, but this is the way of the shinobi.

Iruka would've been unrecognizable, but his face was the only thing untouched and his body was full of scars. The smell of blood was full and his body was covered in scars, but we were all sure that physical scars weren't the only thing there.

Now our fallen angel has a new name one we never would say around him. Scar Angel.

Okay if I don't say so my self I think I did well on this one.