This is a collab between ReiraKurenai and anime-fan-forever. It will be written as a collection of interconnected drabbles, so chapters will be drabble length - sometimes longer if we find it neccassary. It will have several pairings.
We do not own Naruto. We only own our OCs.
The Avenger
It was a typical summer's day in the Land of Fire. The sun blazed high in the sky, leaving a trail of warmth everywhere the rays touched. There was no wind, leaving the air mucky, dry and hot. Sweat trailed down the bodies of workers, travelers and merchants. Women complained that their babies were too hot to calm down. The wails of infants spread across the lands. The streets smelled of boiling broth, rice, fish, human stench and other odors. People scurried along in their fervor, hoping to get the day's job done.
A pair of onyx black eyes stared coldly and absently at a large ancient oak tree. His blue hakama clung to his sweaty skin. His sword that rested on his hip had become heavy during his long day of traveling. He bit his lip in anger, drawing blood. His onyx eyes burned crimson, leaving three tomoe to spin wildly as he glared at the tree before him.
He had been here. There was no doubt of it. His goal should have passed through this village. This small, disgusting village. Yet, as he stood in the center of this fowl place, he could not pick up any trace that his brother had been here. In fact, the place was clean. Too clean. There was no sign of battle, no sign of blood ever have being spilled. It was like this village was devoid of samurai and war.
Uchiha Sasuke spat at the ground in frustration, then he turned around and walked away, leaving a trail of dust in his wake.