Now before you read this I want you to know that this may or may not continue depending on how confident I feel on writing, as this is the first time I've uploaded any of my work before.

Anyway, I hope you all enjoy this look into a possibly new project.

Sounds of Bijῡ Fighting

Drip, Drip, Drip.

Drip, Drip, Drip.

Drip, Drip, Drip.

This is the sound to which Naruto awoke to, the rhythmic sound of water droplets. As his senses returned to him, Naruto took notice of the fact that instead of his moderately 'comfy' bed, he had instead been asleep on the cold, hard floor of his bathroom. Slowly righting himself, Naruto groped the wall for the light switch, hoping to at least figure out what was causing the dripping sound as his plumbing hadn't worked for months. Finally having found the switch, Naruto immediately turned on the lights, which he would later look back on as one of the biggest mistakes of his life.

Both dried and wet blood smeared the walls, leaving entire room as gristly shade of crimson. Naruto stood agape, his brain having shut almost shut down just to give himself some level of control whilst looking over the nightmare inducing room. Finally snapping out of his trance, Naruto immediately fell to the floor and began a mad scramble to the door, trying to distance himself from the horrific sight as much as possible. Slamming his back into the door with such force that his immediate reaction was to lurch over, his mouth open in a silent scream. It was during this moment, that he took notice of the constant dripping again, the sound almost roaring into his ears in the silence that flooded the room. Shakily raising his head, his eyes locked onto the perpetrator of the infernal sound. A long strip of something was attached to his bathroom mirror, a steady flow of blood droplets leaking from it. As he stared at the strip, it finally clicked with Naruto what the supposed foreign object was. His own forehead protector…. Or what remained of it anyways. Chunks of metal were missing from the plate and the fabric looked like it was some kind of patchwork. Deciding he had seen enough, Naruto turned to the door clutching the handle, his mind still reeling over what he had seen, he would need to tell the old man about this right away.

Exiting the hellish bathroom, Naruto was met with an even stranger sight. His apartment was bathed in a mix of pinks and reds, which would occasionally pulse and flicker for short periods of time. What was most concerning however was the three figures sat inside Naruto's apartment, all of whom were deadly silent as they sat there, watching him. As Naruto stared towards the three mystery figures, they suddenly sprang to life, with the figure on the far left, who was wearing a loose dress revealing the figure was female and also had her face covered by a mask that resembled a grey horse, sitting up straight and tilting her head as she looked at him. The figure in the middle slouched back into his chair slowly resting its head in one hand as it seemed to be analysing Naruto's every movement, his face obscured by darkness. The final figure was now hunched forward, wearing what seemed to be basic shinobi gear consisting of a flak jacket and loose fitting pants. Naruto also noticed that like the woman he was also wearing an animal mask however his looked more like an owl than a horse, and even though his eyes could not be seen it was obvious to Naruto that he was glaring at him with such hatred that it routed him to his spot. A hearty chuckle erupted from the middle figure, startling Naruto who immediately took a step back in fear. As the figure leaned forward, Naruto finally got a look at what he could only describe as a monster. Wearing a blood red jacket, which had its sleeves rolled up to the elbows and a white shirt that was splattered with many things, the most prevalent being blood, however the item of clothing that made the blood in Naruto's veins turn to ice, was the grinning face of the fox mask adorned on the man's head. Its blood red eyes staring deep into Naruto's own. As the man leaned back in his chair, the masks grin seemed to grow larger as a low, almost gleeful, voice asked Naruto one simple question….

"Do you like hurting other people?"

I hope you guys enjoyed this little experiment I'm trying out, any and all feedback is appreciated and if anyone has any suggestions feel free to tell me them.

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