So...did anyone miss me? I'm back! And I have more ambition than ever. I have different manga/anime I want to make stories out of and I'm actually planning on ending the others I have on here- haha
So anyways, lets start a new one! haha
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or Japan...
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Those days used to be so easy. The ones where the wind was low as we sat on the grass and watched the starry night sky dance above our childish faces. Our small hands encased in a tight ball- holding onto the warmth the summer night's brought.
Don't you remember the old willow tree? Back then, when we used to sit by the damned thing you're eyes were so bright. The sky blue shone brighter than any star we sat beneath. Your smile illuminating my way through the darkness... God how I miss the old you...
How about the garden my mother was so proud of. It was Iruka's work, he loved gardening, but when he got sick things changed. He still helped, but we took on his duties as gardener. We worked so hard when we weren't studying or practising our swordsmanship. It was so beautiful. And I remember you telling me about your favourite part, the amazing Sakura tree in the middle. We planted it ourselves with a little help from our Iruka. And in the spring... it snowed down upon us, showering us in pink blossoms. The ground was like a soft pink wonderland I dreamt of, I had never seen such beauty before... and it only seemed more spectacular with you dancing in your bare feet at the edge of the tree.
I remember those days... don't you?
"Master Uchiha, would you like some more tea?" Your eyes... they are so cold. Frozen in memory of times where we were just kids... not Master Uchiha and Naruto the mangy servant.
"No." You stand beside me like a dog following his master. Is that all that you are now? A dog to your master? "Naruto, please sit." I glide my hand over an open chair next to me at the dining table. You look at the seat as if it would bite you. As if, if you were to sit down I would smack you on the nose for even thinking of doing such a crime against me.
You bow, your growing blond hair covering your beautiful face from me.
"That I can not do Master, I have chores to attend to. If you have nothing more for me to do for you, I will start the chores list." I ignore the stabbing pain in my chest as you rise again to face me. I can see it. I can see that small bit of hope... but I'm not strong enough to reach out for it. Why? Why can't I just suck up my feelings and break this stupid Uchiha curse name of 'cold Prince'. Why don't you come back for me Naruto? Why won't you smile for me?
I... I can't help but be sucked into the ice cold heart of the Uchiha clan without your warmth... without your light...
However, now that I am seventeen I am to become emperor of Japan. In two months time I will be the king of everything you have ever seen... And to think I'm in the middle of a war far greater than anything this stupid little island has ever seen. A raging battle... for your heart.
And I will never forget your last words to me. Will you? I can't, even if I wanted... they haunt my dreams, my memories... my every thought...
"I hope that one day... You will rule this land better than my heart." It hurts Naruto... oh god does it hurt.
I hope you're not living with this pain as well. I would never wish this pain upon your fragile being. Never...
I will rule as Sasuke Uchiha, Ice Prince. Teme and Bastard. The one that will win your heart.