Alright, another drabble and this one stars Killer Bee, the eight-tail jinchuuriki and the only one known to be one heck of a rapper. I hope that you enjoy.

Genre: Family

Stars: Killer Bee, A

Word Count: 402

Age: Five, right after becoming a jinchuuriki


Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto. If I did...I don't think Killer Bee would rap...but it makes him so unique.


It wasn't fair. His brother was the one becoming the Raikage. His brother should have been the one to take the burden. Why did it have to be him? Why was he the sacrifice?

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"A!" A looked up from his reading and turned in his chair. His younger brother, Killer Bee, was standing there, arms to his sides in ill-disguised fury. "It's not fair!"

A rose an eyebrow, trying to figure out what Killer Bee was talking about. He got out of his chair, walked over to his younger brother and smirked.

"What are you talking about?" he chuckled.

"You know what I mean! Me being the jinchuuriki!" Killed Bee screamed.

When he heard that, A froze. He couldn't see behind Killer Bee's sunglasses but the tears that ran down his cheeks told him more than enough.

"Bee…you have to understand—" A reached his hand out but Killer Bee smacked it away.

"What's to understand?" Killer Bee pointed at A, furious. "You'd sacrifice your own brother just so you won't suffer!"

A growled before grabbing his brother's arm. "That's not true! Take it back!"

Killer Bee struggled in his brother's grip before he bit him. A released Killer Bee who backed away from his brother.

"No! Now, I'm the one they all glare at! Now, I'm the one Motoi hates! Damn you! Damn you!"

Killer Bee fell to the ground, crying even harder than before. It wasn't fair. It should have been A. He soon felt A's hand on his shoulder but he was too upset to smack it away.

"Bee, answer me. Do you think I'll be a good Raikage?" A's voice was unusually soft and calming.

Killer Bee bit his lip before nodding. A smiled before hugging his brother.

"Then you know from how they treat you, I'd never be accepted if I bore your burden."

Thinking on that, Killer Bee realized he was right. Even if A was an amazing ninja, no one in Kumogakure would accept a jinchuuriki as their leader.

"But when I become stronger, I'll make them accept you. I'll make them love you…almost as much as I do." A loosened his grip so he could look at his little brother. He then flicked Killer Bee's forehead. "So stop crying. Ninjas don't cry."

Killer Bee sniffled for a second before he smiled. After that day, Killer Bee never cried about being a jinchuuriki again.


Okay, a few things.

1. Killer Bee does not rap in this because it's a serious moment. He doesn't seem to rap when he's being serious.

2. I know Motoi said that Killer Bee never cried about being a jinchuuriki but he was five. I refuse to believe that he just decided to smile all the time. He had to have some kind of moment with his brother...at least I think he did.

3. This document manager is stupid! It won't let me type question marks with exclamation points. It totally ruins part of my story. I have to rearrange stuff thanks to it. Blah.

4. I hope you enjoyed. Another three reviews and you'll get a drabble for Naruto. Bai-Bai!