Wow, I probably shouldn't be writing this seeing as I have a 200 page research project due tomorrow. Ah well, people like me here so I don't care!
Wow! 11 reviews for two chapters! I'm popular (Delusional). Here are the poles so far:
Tenten: 1
Temari: 1
Hinata: 1
Well fuck, I guess I need you guys to review more. LOL .
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Five Years Prior
Jin walked a brisk pace, his shin-high jack boots tapping a steady rhythm on the cobblestone road he was on while he hummed a somber tune, echoing throughout the empty street. His trench coat swayed with every step, every so often shifting to one side to reveal a Mauser C96 on his right hip, and a Katana on his left.
His humming was soon drowned out by shouting as he passed an unusually dark alleyway. His hazel eyes glistened in the dusk light, reflecting the dancing flame of torches being held deep within the alleyway. The shouts turned into screams which only became louder as he took a cautious step into the abyss.
Hidden within a shadow, Jin watched through the ring of villagers as a small boy in dressed in practical rags was stabbed and beaten mercilessly. He could make out the boy's blond hair from his spot within darkness, and he could see the pain-filled eyes stare out at him, uncovering him from his veil of darkness and pleading for any assistance.
Jin wanted to kill them all, yet why didn't he move god damn it?! He was just standing there, waiting, what was he waiting for?! He just watched as the boy was dragged to his knees by his collar and then punched in the back of his head, sending him back onto his face.
Suddenly, and yet with painful slowness and fluidity, one of the villagers from the back pulled out an 8-inch Luger and slowly approached the downed boy. All eyes were on the man as he slowly made his way through the crowd. It was only sped up by the fact that the crowd had completely parted to allow him access.
The boy was on his knees again, and Jin could see every detail of his face, including the six whisker marks slashed across his cheek. Although, he had no need to, he already knew who the boy was.
Naruto calmly looked at the man as he pointed the gun at his forehead. He was emotionless as he approached death, broken by the fact nobody had come to his aid. And yet, at the same time there was a fierceness within the pools of cerulean, stating to one who could see them that he would kill whoever was responsible if he ever got out.
The man cocked the gun and looked at Naruto with a twisted smile on his face. "Any last words Demon?" He jibed at Naruto who looked at him for a few moments before stating what should be his last noise on this earth. "You people, I finally figured out why you always call me demon. And my only response is, if you want me to be a demon, then I will be."
And as if breaking a spell on Jin, he launched forward with his sword drawn and began to cut down all those in his way.
The man with the gun drawn turned to look at the new arrival, his gun still affixed on Naruto's head. Naruto saw the distraction and quickly ripped a kunai from his back with his left hand. Hi right hand moved to the elbow action of the Luger and used the gun to pull himself up to the target. He swung in a wide arc with the kunai and just as the man turned his head in shock, Naruto plunged the knife into the man's neck, sending him to the ground in a bloody mess.
The alleyway was now eerily quite as Jin cut down the last of the mob, sending more blood onto the walls and floor. He looked over at Naruto who stood over his would-be killer who was writhing on the ground, clutching his neck in an attempt to stem the blood flow.
"I guess it's over, thanks." Naruto said quietly. Jin just moved slowly towards him his right hand reaching for the Mauser on his right hip. "Not quite." He replied and Naruto tensed at the coldness in his voice.
Naruto was stock still as he continued his gaze at the writhing man and suddenly a gun was thrust into h is vision handle first. His eyes widened as he looked up the outstretched arm to Jin's face which was a mask of stone. "Finish what you started."
Naruto tentatively took the gun and looked back down at the man who was still trying to swallow the blood flowing form the gash in his neck in an attempt to speak. He raised the gun to the man's head and he barley heard a gargled "Wait-" before a loud crack was heard throughout the alleyway.
The hand with the gun drooped down to his side as the gurgling sopped. Jin slowly moved over to Naruto and pried the gun away from his taught fingers. And as he re-holstered the Mauser he turned to leave and called back to Naruto. "Come on kind, lets go." Naruto looked up at him before asking the automatic question. "Go where?"
Jin paused in his steps and turned to Naruto before answering. "Home, kid." And as Naruto silently followed Jin's steps out of the alleyway, he asked him in a timid voice, "So, are you my dad now?"
Jin laughed slightly. "I would have been your daddy… but from now on you will call me commander." Yeah, at one time, I could have been your daddy.
Well that's enough for now, I'm going to take a shower and look at porn for um, ahem, research.
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