Hi guys. I've got this idea for a new SasuNaru Story, so I hope you like it.

I'll put this story into 4 chapters, but they will all be short, so once again nothing long.

The characters all belong to Kishi-san, but they are very different - very bad. You'll see what I mean when you get to know Kiba in my story.
It's not that I don't like him, they all just have to be a bit cruel, so... yeah. Have fun ^^

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It was the day…

It was August… the beginning of the new semester. A few months ago I've lost my parents in a car accident. The driver of the other car was drunk and passed a red traffic light. My parents died immediately, but somehow I've managed to survive. Since then I have scars on my face. Each cheek, three lines – you could think they are whiskers. I was 15 back then, so I lived in an orphanage far away from my home. They've sent me to a school in the neighbourhood. I didn't want to go; everyone would tease me, because I was 'the new kid'. In the end it wasn't how I imagined.

It was even worse!

I entered the school perfectly in time, but happened to bump into someone on my way to the new classroom. It was a boy with weird tattoos on his face, his hair was all messy. To my surprise he had a dog sitting on his head.

"Sorry." I mumbled and wanted to pass him, but he stopped me.

"Ya new here?" he asked with a mocking look.

"Yes. So what?"

"What's with the whiskers?" he laughed.

"What's with the war paint?"

"Smart boy, hm?" he squeezed my arm until it hurt and I had to clench my teeth. "Then I should tell you from the beginning. Don't mess around with me, understand?!" he snapped and released me. Without any other word he went away.

I rubbed my arm and looked confused after him. Then I spotted a clock and saw that I was already two minutes to late. As fast as I could I ran to the classroom and opened the door.

"I'm sorry, I'm late. My name is Naruto Uzumaki. I'm new here." I said panting to the teacher, who looked at me with just one eye. Half of his face was hidden under a mask. What a weirdo, is what I thought then.

"It's okay." He faced the class. "This is Naruto Uzumaki. He will remain in this class, so be nice to him." The class nodded. "You can sit there, next to Sasuke-kun."

I looked at the place he pointed at and saw a dark-haired boy with very cold eyes. On my way to the seat I suddenly tripped over something. As I looked back I saw the weird boy with the dog, who was about to pull back his leg.

"Kiba. What happened?" The teacher asked the dog-boy, but he wasn't the one who answered.

"It's nothing sensei. Naruto-kun just tripped." It was a nice voice, a warm one. I've never heard a voice that fit it's owner less then this one. I raised my head and looked into the dark-haired boy's eyes. I regretted this move in the same second. His eyes seemed to stab me and his smile was so false that it gave me the creeps. "Hello. I'm Sasuke Uchiha." He said and offered his hand to me. I faltered a second, but eventually took it and he helped me up. Another move I regretted, because his grip was so tight that I tried to pull back. He just pulled me closer to himself and whispered into my ear: "We don't want orphans like you in this class, got it?"

My eyes widened. "H… How do you know…"

"Watch out, I warn you." He released my hand that lost all it's blood and smiled at me - A smile that let my whole blood freeze.

This was our first meeting…

It was the day I've started hating him.