To Breathe Again.Part 2.
Disclaimer: Like I said, Naruto and others © to Masashi Kisihimoto. I only wrote the story.
"What's wrong, Zabusa san?"
".Haku.what would you do if I told you that I never want to see your face again?"
"I..don't.understand."
".I want you to leave."
".Master.what are you saying?"
"I am not your master. Please refer me as Zabusa, the demon ninja."
"Master, please!"
"Haku, leave!"
I'm sorry Haku, I don't want to part with you, but having you staying with me is useless. I am not worthy of your time; please understand my decision. Without me, you'll have a better life and others will recognize your potential. Forget that you ever met me, my Haku.
Zabusa quickly returned to the hut, observing Haku, whom was following him. When Zabusa reached the front door, he locked the recently- made door and tried to ignore the sobs he heard outside.
The ninja awoke in the middle of the night, bothered by the rain. He peeked through a hole in the door and saw Haku, drenched in the rainwater and still awake. Zabusa felt bad for the first time. There was an odd feeling, like a cliff breaking up in his stomach. He tried not to think about it, but the pain just got to him. He swung open the door and carried Haku inside to the soft and warm bed.
Disclaimer: Like I said, Naruto and others © to Masashi Kisihimoto. I only wrote the story.
"What's wrong, Zabusa san?"
".Haku.what would you do if I told you that I never want to see your face again?"
"I..don't.understand."
".I want you to leave."
".Master.what are you saying?"
"I am not your master. Please refer me as Zabusa, the demon ninja."
"Master, please!"
"Haku, leave!"
I'm sorry Haku, I don't want to part with you, but having you staying with me is useless. I am not worthy of your time; please understand my decision. Without me, you'll have a better life and others will recognize your potential. Forget that you ever met me, my Haku.
Zabusa quickly returned to the hut, observing Haku, whom was following him. When Zabusa reached the front door, he locked the recently- made door and tried to ignore the sobs he heard outside.
The ninja awoke in the middle of the night, bothered by the rain. He peeked through a hole in the door and saw Haku, drenched in the rainwater and still awake. Zabusa felt bad for the first time. There was an odd feeling, like a cliff breaking up in his stomach. He tried not to think about it, but the pain just got to him. He swung open the door and carried Haku inside to the soft and warm bed.