A/N: This is my first Naruto Fanfiction, so if I spell something wrong or completely screw something up, I apologize in advance. Also, if you catch one of my mistakes, please, make a review and I'll fix it as soon as possible. Oh, and for far warning, this story is really, really weird and random. You may want to run… No… really. Running might be smart.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters from Naruto.
My Unknown Legacy
By: Starlit-Knight
Copyright: April 2007
Prologue:
"This will be our last night together, you know?" The stoic, dark haired ninja said as he leaned over to suck on his blond lover's neck.
"I know." The kitsune holder answered, turning up his head to give the avenger better access. "Tomorrow, we will be rivals once more."
"No…" The other corrected. "We will be enemies."
The blond's eyes saddened. "I'll do anything to stop you." He warned.
"I know." He pushed the blond into his huge bed. "But tonight…" He crawled on top of the smaller male. "You're mine."
Sasuke woke in a cold sweat, panting heavily as he tried to clear his mind of the remnants of his dream. I dreamt of him again. It had been seven years since he had left Naruto for dead at the Valley of The End; seven long years of endless training and torture. Although, he had been glad to hear that his dobe had survived; after all, he still loved him; even if he would never admit it out load to anyone.
He got out of his bed and started to get ready for the day. He changed into a new pair of black pants and black shirt. He had grown to be quite tall, a little above average. He had filled out and toned up over the years and was now muscular and lean and with his more mature face: even more attractive. His hair was a little longer but with the same style, and his eyes were still as cold as ever.
Like when he was younger, he could have gotten anyone he wanted with his looks, but he refused all. He would not allow himself to love another until he knew Naruto did. After all, that is what he had vowed when he found out the container survived.
Naruto was laying motionless on the ground, the battle over. Sasuke stared at him. Although he was sad, he wouldn't allow any tears to fall; at least, not yet. It's better this way. He repeated to himself over and over again. After all, if you loved him, you wouldn't be able to revive your clan after you destroyed Itachi. Those were the two things Sasuke would force himself to do before he joined Naruto in the afterlife.
He walked away and towards Orochimaru's hideout.
Not much later that day, after he had settled in with Orochimaru, Kabuto had informed him that Naruto was alive. That moment, he promised he would wait until his love found another and was happy before he even thought of touching someone else.
Sasuke looked at himself in the mirror before he went to pack. Now that he was twenty, he planed on going to see Naruto and to make sure the idiot moved on and was with someone else or he would have to lightly shove him in a direction that was away from the missing-nin.
You are probably wondering were Orochimaru is by now, well, you see, after three years of training with the snake, Sasuke soon surpassed him and was able to break the cursed seal before the bastard had a chance to take over his body. And so, after killing his Sensei and taking over his position, he continued his training on his own.
He put the last article of clothing in the bag and grabbed his long black trench coat pulling it over himself. Then, he moved forward and on his way to his old home.
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