The Artist and The Orphan
Summary: An artist train to kill, tortured till he gain no symathy for others. A orphan born to help others, puts others before himself. When assignment going wrong, The Artist is left for to die. That is until the orphan teen came in and rescue the poor fellow... What aventure's wait for the poor orphan since the day he had helped the artist.
Author Note: well, I should finsihed my other stories, I am. But I kinda have a brain fart during the chapter. But during that process I thought of many others stories, as well as PWP which is rated 17+. Which I'm not gong to publish. so enoy the 'The Artist and The Orphan'
Pairing:
Sai(25)/Naru(16)
Future pairings are undecided at the moment, but if have someone in mind, feel free to write your favorite pairing, I may pick your favorite pairing.
waring: NONE...I think?
Disclaimer: well I am unpaid Fanfiction writer...so you know the drill, I don't own Naruto.
Warning: There will be minor spelling error and grammar
Chapter one: The Artist
Silent as a cat, that quietly crept through the night, The Artist is what the people call him. Your death is near if your receive a painted card with a painted symbol of death. A card is left as by the windshields of a blue Nissan "no-no-no" panic the old bank teller, "why-me". The old teller want to run, but a long clean sharp sword is pointed right as his neck. "sorry" with no emotion "but it's my job." with one clean swipe he finished the job.
Whistling to an old tune, that he heard of in America that is called SleepWalker. Walking up stairs to an old building "Job completed" he spoken in a Military command. With only a eye revealed and the other wrapped around the other eye, he goes by the name Danzo.
"Good Work" he said and handed him an envelope full hundred dollars bills. In a standing Military position, he went as ease grab his money and left to his home "Thank you, sir" he spoken and left.
Back to what seems like an empty studio apartment, but what has everything he needs to survive. he listen to his surroundings, as he sharpen his knife and swords. Every morning is the same routine, he wakes up a 5 in the morning practice is combat, then at 6 he prepares his meal 6:30, he leaves for work. sai woke up 30 minute later than usaule, since that morning, a lot of thing have gone wrong. "how odd?" he said. it was another quick assignment, that he is order to kill. But some how, during his assignment it was all a setup. about 15 armed men, ready to kill the artist, he look to his left then to his right. he took both of his long sharpen blades, then gave a deathly look "I'm ready" he said. all men charged forwards, but the artist stood still with his eyes closed.
Those who charge, were killed one by one. But The Artist wasn't in great shape either, with many cuts along with his body and his shirt rip in half, then his legs ready to give out. But he's not ready to end it. with one man standing "Your weak and you're still wanting to fight" the man laughed. "who order, you to kill me?" he demanded, the man laughed once more
"asked your boss Danzo." is all he said. The Artist didn't show any emotions, but his eyes darken a bit. Why kill him, when that man raised him to become of what he is today. "any last words." the man asked "yes" The Artist replied "DIE" and with one finally swing, the man stood still, but a second later his head had been dislocated from his body.
walking away from the scene 15 miles towards the city, The Artist walk with a his legs ready to give out, a rips torso, and he himself ready to pass out. But he just couldn't, he need to go and seek danzo, on why he wanted to kill that man who raised him to be who he is today.
blood rushing down from his forehead, he could barely see at all. But still listen to people talking whispering, muttering, about him. "hello?" asked a young fellow.
Sai looked him "hello" he said to the blurry boy, then fallen to the ground. his surrounding blacken as well...next thing he knew, he saw blond fellow. Smilling down at him, for the first time, Sai felt as he was holding his breath, this boy was breath taking. "Good Morning" he smiled at him.
End of Chapter one
Short I know... I do apologize for that.
In the next chapter (2) its going to be called the Orphan and that as well is going to be short. But after that the rest of the chapters are going to be longer than first chapter and the second chapter as well.
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