DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN NARUTO:D :D

Just enjoy it, okay? This is my first English fanfic (well, I'm not used to write in English ;). If you found some difficulties (because my grammar is sucks) please forgive me and just continue to read it.

CHAPTER 1 : THE ATHEIST

When I saw him on the first time, I didn't really know what he was doing. He was jabbering about something…something like a new religion or that kind of thing. He spoke to some people sat under a tree on the garden, quite cheerfully and persuasively. But those people ignored him and continued their talks with the other like he wasn't there.

I couldn't see his face clearly, because on that time I was hiding behind a large tree…far enough from where he was speaking. Yet, I know quite surely that he was angry and annoyed to know that he was ignored.

Suddenly, he began to mutter some words, and then when he was finished his muttering, he slashed those people fast to my surprise.

Slash!

Slash!

Splatt…!!

A large scythe with three fangs appeared from nowhere, swung around the people…and cut their heads off! Bloods spilled on flowers and grass, made its color changed from green to wet red. It happened so fast that I didn't realize the people were dead before the heads dropped easily onto the ground. My eyes widened as the headless bodies fell.

I gasped in shock.

Hhh!!!

"Huh? Who's there?"

He asked with his angered deep voice. I didn't dare to answer, for my heart was still beating so fast, I was frightened and shocked from witnessing the brutal incident in front of my eyes for the first time. His silver head turned from left to right, tried to find my voice.

"Show yer ass, or I'll fuckin' kill ya!"

Slowly, still frightened, I walked out of my hiding place to where he stood. When I've came near, he turned his body to see me. I myself could see him clearly at last.

Shiny grayish-silver hair lay neatly on the head, a pair of dark violet eyes covered with anger looked at me, white long robe with an encircled triangle signs spilled with crimson blood. His right hand grabbed large red and white three-blade scythe. And a metal rosary with the encircled triangle sign hung loosely to his bare chest.

My mind screamed: WOW! He's hawt!!

I was completely forgot to be afraid, for there's a cute-looking guy stood right in front of me.

"What the hell are you doing there ?!" he demanded.

I was biting my lips nervously, "Uhmm…well…I was just watching you giving a…umm…speech on the public. You looks so serious when you're talking and…umm…k… killing those men…"

Heard my answer, he placed his left hand to his waist, rose one of his eyebrow.

"Then I want to know why the fuck did ya hide? Did ya plan to fuckin' kill me with yer fuckin' kunai?"

I flinched when I heard the three 'f' words.

"Well…I don't want to…to…disturb you when you're speaking…I mean…I did listen to you…just without showing myself…"

The man's expression changed in a second.

"You were…listening?"

"Huh? Uhm…well, yes…"

Those violet eyes widened a bit.

"Then you must fuckin' know what I were speaking about?"

I nodded.

"Yes, but not that clear. The only thing I got from your speech was that you were speaking about some kind of a new religion. Am I right?"

He shrugged.

" Partially right. Well, I was speakin' about a religion…yes. But not a fuckin' new one. Quite friggin' old, though. My religion is called Jahsinism, which had been developed since before the birth of your great-great-great grandpa."

"Wow!" My eyebrows rose, "Is it that old? But how come I didn't know about it before?"

He sat on the grass – chose a spot which not covered by blood – place his scythe beside him. His left hand pulled out a green bottle out of his inside pocket and drank from it before answered.

"Hmm…is your family a religious one?"

Phew, no 'f' words at last. He talked calmly, and it makes his voice sounded deeper. And much hotter. I didn't know why, but it made me feel less frightened and more comfortable.

So then I dared myself to sit next to him.

"No," I looked slightly at him, "my father didn't even believe that God is exist until he died several years ago, and so did my other family. We never trust a specific religion so far. But I like to learn a lot of new things. I even learned about some of the old and new religions…and never heard of yours before."

"Not many knows about mine," he answered lightly, "Even among my own friends."

"Your friends?"

"Priests," his eyes looked down to the grass, "and monks. They know my religion is different than theirs…but don't want to know what's the difference. Not everyone wants to know."

"Well…but I think it sounds interesting,"

His head tilted to the left, looked a bit surprised.

"You think so?"

I nodded and smiled, "Yes, of course. I told you I always like to learn new things."

"Including my religion?"

"Yes."

His lips were almost made a smile, "So…in other word, you mean you want to join?"

"Sure," I answered without thinking, but then I realized what was the question meant, "Huh? W…wait…!"

"Whooo!" he screamed happily and quickly stood, pulled my hand to make me stand too, "I'm so damn glad to hear that, Sweetie!"

Umm…he was…

He…he was just call me…

Sweetie?

I blinked my eyes in surprise. My face reddened…my mouth can spoke no word…and my heart was beating too fast that I was sure it could blow up at any moment. He surely didn't see my 'change' because he even pulled out a metal rosary – just like the one he was wearing – from his pocket and place it on my neck.

The feel of the cold metal woke me from my stupor. I saw his face, smiled brightly at me as he spoke.

"Congratulation. Now I command you as His new follower, to study deeply about Him and His rules, and spread His believe to all of those friend of yours and…"

"W…wait!" I could finally say something.

"…and all of the…uh…what?"

He looked a bit annoyed, but still smiling. I didn't dare to look him in the eye.

"How can I do that 'spread His believe' thing if I don't know the basics to tell my friends about it? I'm new at this! How can I know what I must do to start? I don't even know you yet!"

Oops! I sealed my mouth shut with my palm. That wasn't the one I supposed to say! I was going to clarify that I want to know but not to join this religion. Curse my spontaneous mouth!

Crap…I was never trust a religion before. I thought I can do nothing but follow him.

What will happen…just happen…

CHAPTER 1: THE ATHEIST ---END---

That's all for chapter one, I think.

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