Hello everyone, this is my first fanfic.
I am a sasusaku fan and I always wanted to write about them as I wish. Sadly their interaction is almost rare in naruto anime/manga. This adds more fuel to my passion. Here is my piece of writing
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto. (Cries in the corner)
"Sasusaku"=speech
'Sasusaku'=thoughts
~~~Love is My Destination~~
Chapter 1: welcome to the future
(This story takes place before the shinobi war, after team 7 reunion, and after Sasuke's eye transplant.)
In a deserted place, unseen by the eyes of the world, was a hideout that was echoing with the sounds of a lot of breaking and smashing. The pieces of hard rocks were lying here and there. The whole area was engulfed by a fog of dust. As soon as the clouds of dust cleared, a raven haired teen came into view.
He had deep black onyx eyes which were red at the moment and promised new power. His black hair was messier than usual which added more to his handsome features. His well-toned chest was glistening with sweat droplets. Suddenly he felt another presence around him and stopped his endeavor.
"Sasuke, I see, your new eyes are working fine and you are wasting no time to claim their power," said the other person, his face covered with a mask.
"Leave me alone" said the raven haired teen without sparing a glance at the mysterious man.
"You know that we are going to start a war soon. I want to know your answer about my earlier offer." said the masked man.
"It's none of my business, now leave me be" growled the young man with coal black irises.
"I cannot take no for an answer, this part of plan will ensure our victory in battle and with me busy in battle preparation you are the only one who can do it." came a monotonous reply from a man who called himself Tobi/Madara.
"I will not repeat myself. You already know my answer" said the raven teen while leaving the training ground.
Unknown to him the masked man has other plans in his evil mind.' It's too late Sasuke. The game has already begun.'
After his tiresome day, Sasuke collapsed on the bed, too tired to register that slowly his soul was drifting into a whole new dimension.
Sasuke woke up the next morning. The previous day was hectic because of his impatience to try out his new mangekyo sharingan and partly because of Madara's persistence to make him agree to his foolish plan. In his sleep, he was feeling unrecognizable warmth which his heart enclosed in the hard shell of hatred still carve for. He slowly opened his eyes taking his time to leave this comfort but as soon as he took a glimpse of his surroundings, he quickly became alert and sat up on a soft comfy futon unlike the one he had slept on the night before. He was not even in the hideout's dark room but in a bright and well-furnished room.
He scanned the room carefully, it was no doubt that it was the master bedroom of the house/mansion or whatever it was and there were Uchiha symbols decorating the walls like his childhood home. He had a navy blue blanket on him with Uchiha symbol on it. He himself was wearing only a pair of sweatpants. Sasuke couldn't believe his eyes. It was impossible for anyone to step near him even in his sleep. How could he be in such a place then? Then realization dawned on him like a flash of lightening and his previous conversation with Tobi came into his mind.
He was in the Future now.
'It would be better if I'll not remember any of this, otherwise you will regret every single moment of your life, Tobi' Sasuke thought menacingly
Flashback:-
"This is a forbidden time travel Jutsu that will transfer you to the future, 6 years later. It will not transfer your body but only your soul to your body of the 6 years later. It will work only for one day. The next day when you would open your eyes after your sleep you would be back here." Tobi tried to explain to the raven haired teen while undoing the wrappings around Sasuke's new eyes. After getting no response from the said teen he continued.
"But it has one disadvantage you will not remember the time you spend in the future." explained Tobi.
This caught Sasuke's attention.
"What's the point of this Jutsu, if you do not remember the time you spend in the future." asked an annoyed raven haired teen with the tone of sheer mock.
"That's the main point, Sasuke, where you have to work according to your instinct. You are a skilled ninja, whatever you will see there, even if you forget it, your ninja instincts will respond to the situation when the time comes. All you have to do is go there and see how the future is, whether it is in our favor or not" elaborated Tobi.
"I am not interested." said Sasuke before leaving not even thinking twice of the information that Madara has given to him.
'I never asked for your opinion, Sasuke. You are already chosen for this.'
The remaining occupant of the room thought as a smirk made his way on his face.
End of flashback.
After realizing his situation and knowing that there was no way to get out of it, he decided to give it a try. What's the harm in knowing the future anyways? But he was still burning with anger due to the fact that cunning masked man had tricked him and sent him here against his will and the worst, without him knowing.
Sasuke threw off the blankets and began to inspect the room he was in. His first priority was to know where he was.
He stretched his muscles and through this, he could easily realize that his body had changed a bit. It was no longer the body of a boy but it was the body of a man. A man whom he did not recognize, a man whom he did not know where he stands in his life. Did he stand where he was, on the path clouded by hatred, in a prison of solitude and with the curse of pain that cannot be removed?
He caught a sight of few photo frames hanging on the wall. He made his way towards them. They could surely provide him some information about this time. As he moved towards the unknown pictures, although he looked calm from the outside, he was trembling on the inside. There was something about this place that scared him, yes, it scared the mighty Uchiha. The way that house radiated warmth, the way everything about it was so welcoming, the way he felt at ease in this house scared him. It led his mind to think about something that is buried in the deep depths of his soul. This place felt like Home.
But he did not want to admit it. He was cursed, he could never get something like that again. He tried to convince himself. Sasuke shook his head and thought that it was just his imagination. This might be his house in a cold deserted place where he would be living alone after he won the war. He would never change and he would still be what he was before.
A heartless avenger who had suffered too much to see the bright side of his life, who had lived in darkness his whole life and who had declared war against his own village. The one who had cut off bonds with the people who were most sincere to him in the whole world. And never changing was fine in his opinion.
Whatever the apparent reason for him dead-set on being a heartless bastard seemed, deep down it was because his soul shuddered at the prospect of having everything he had lost once.
He just couldn't think about it. It would be a sin for him to think of something else, something other than an avenger life even for a second. He reached near the pictures and fully prepared himself for what lied before him. His heart was thumping loudly in his chest, maybe it was afraid or excited or both he didn't know.
Sasuke didn't know but his heart knew something he didn't. With a deep breath, he looked at the first picture and the same moment his breath hitched. Nothing in the world could have prepared him to face this. He could only put the finger on one fact, He was in the Hidden Leaf Village.
A/N: This is it for now. The next chapter will be up soon. Do let me know how it was, pwease ( _ )
A/N: Jan 2018
So there was a time when I had writing style like that. I cry and laugh at the same time while rereading it.
Still it was my first story and I wrote it with all my heart and soul, all the while smiling.
I am torn between editing it better and leaving it like that as a momento.
What should I do?