Note: I don't own Naruto
Shibo sat outside in front of the lake. Komacki sat next to her, reading an article in the newspaper.
"Funny, I thought you were the only blood su-" Shibo growled lowly at him, and Komacki looked up at her.
"What? Look at this article!" He handed her the paper. She read the front-page article, than started staring at the picture.
"So, there's another one on my turf…" She growled lowly, and Komacki poked her shoulder.
"Another what?"
"Vampire…"
Shibo sat on the bench in the scene of the past three 'murders'. She glanced around.
"Well, they could come up from the left or the right. But, all the victims have been found on the bench, soo…" She looked behind her, seeing something glowing red. She activated her Katsueki Me, her eyes now glowing red too. A figure of a young man emerged from the shadows.
"Well, well, well, isn't it the queen~?" Shibo stood up, fixing her white yukata.
"I'm not anything of a queen-" The man appeared in front of her, and closed her lips shut with his fingers.
"You're right. Until you bear a child for the clan, you're just a little 'Hime, now aren't yo-" Shibo punched him in the gut, but he caught her fist. She growled lowly as he kissed her cheek.
"I heard you're in love with a human. How pitiful how two generations dilute the blood you were given so long ago."
"How do you know all of this…?" The man shook his head.
"I was told not to say, little one." He smiled evilly as he covered her mouth with a cloth. She gasped, and passed out in his arms. He kissed her cheek, and muttered,
"My name is Kuromaru…and you will be my bride…"
Kimimaro jolted out of bed. He felt an uneasiness in the air, and walked out to his balcony. There were figures roaming the streets, and one looked up at him. Their eyes were a glowing red. He stumbled back, and shut and locked his door just as the figure appeared in front of him. It smashed the glass, picking up a piece. This figure was covered in blood from head to toe, and looked half-dead.
"Who are you?" Kimimaro called out. The figure looked at him, unable to communicate besides groans and moans. It jumped him, but he easily blocked off the attacker. He sliced the figure in the chest with a hidden bone sticking out of his hand, and watched it bleed to silence. Kimimaro looked up, and paled. The moon was half red, half white. He ran to his door, and opened it to a distressed Orochimaru.
"Shibo's not with you, is she?" He grabbed Kimimaro's shoulders. He shook his head,
"I haven't seen her since she left to look for that murderer…" Orochimaru ran downstairs, calling out Shibo's name. Kimimaro followed him, looking around. Kabuto was nowhere to be found, and the rest of his team were down in the southern hideout. They ran outside to a whole crowd of half-dead figures with glowing red eyes . They got into stance, and charged into the crowd.
Shibo felt something on her lips.
K-kimi-kun…? She opened her eyes to the man who'd attacked her earlier. His lips were locked with hers, and she squirmed to get free. He held her arms, and she tried to kick him, but her legs were restrained. He continues down her neck, when a familiar voice emerged from the shadows.
"Now, now, Kuro-kun, don't get excited just yet~" Shibo gasped, and started shaking. Kuromaru looked at the shadows,
"But Denma-sama, how can I wait for my bride?" Shibo spat at Kuromaru.
"I'M ONLY 13, I'M NOT BEING IN SOME KIND OF FUCKED UP RELATIONSHIP!" Kuromaru covered her lips with his mouth.
"Thus, my love, you shouldn't know such vulgar language." Shibo bit into his hand deeply, and ripped skin off. He slapped her in the face, and withered back into the darkness. Denma walked up to her,
"My, my, is that a way you treat a fiancé~?" He chuckled, "you'd be such a terrible wife." Shibo spat Kuromaru's blood in his face.
"LET ME GOOOO!" Denma pressed his hand on her stomach, silencing her.
"Now, now…I only want your blood, but Kuro-kun wants your hand. You see, he's a rogue who's been disbanded from a rival of your clan's, and wishes for someone as beautiful as you to marry him~" Denma smiled, and forced her head to tilt,
"Now, my end of the bargan…" Shibo screamed, and lashed out at Denma. She got freed of her restraints, her eyes glowing red. Kuromaru appeared behind her, and restrained her. He slived down Shibo's neck as her blood poured from the cut.
"Good, Kuro-kun~!" Shibo's eyes closed as she fell into shock.
Orochimaru and Kimimaro ran through the dark halls of Denma's hideout. Kimimaro was checking every door, every hall. He was furious at himself for letting Shibo go alone, and out of his sight, while he rested. He opened a door to a man over Shibo, drinking her blood. Shibo was passed out, and her yukata was wide open. Kimimaro yelled out in anger, and pulled the man off of Shibo. Kuromaru crashed into the wall, and glared at Kimimaro. He closed her yukata, and held the cut on Shibo's neck. Kuromaru stood up, his eyes filling with a rage only hell could be filled with.
"So, YOU are the human my wife loves…" Kimimaro glared at Kuromaru.
"Your WIFE? She's no one's wife, she's lord Orochimaru's daughter…!" Kuromaru laughed.
"Oh, that's a joke! You humans jest! I guess you don't know WHAT he'll use that child for, do you…?" Kimimaro shook his head slightly, and Kuromaru smirked, "He would either use her for another host body, or use her for things that only a woman could do for a ma-" Kuromaru grabbed something in midair. It was a digit bone, and he dropped it to the floor. Kimimaro picked Shibo up, and put her on his back. Kuromaru blocked the exit,
"Hand my wife back, BOY." Kimimaro glared poison at Kuromaru.
"No, she's…lord Orochimaru's daughter, the last surviving hair to the Uirusu clan, and she's…" Kuromaru's glare turned into a twisted smile.
"You claim she's your LOVER? DON'T MAKE ME LAUGH…!" Kuromaru started laughing. Kimimaro set Shibo back down on the bed, and looked at Kuromaru.
"Tell me your name…" Kuromaru smirked.
"I am Kuromaru Kyuu. I'm 313 years old. Now, may I know your name?"
"I am Kimimaro Kaguya-" Kuromaru looked at him in pity.
"Oh, yes, you. I thought you died…" Kimimaro growled.
"So, you know me… How?"
"I know all about the Kaguya. I must say, you were such a great clan, yet…humans don't compensate your strength. It's a shame that you all died…except, the only child there." Kimimaro closed his eyes. Kuromaru walked over to him, then looked at Shibo,
"Too bad, Kimimaro, but this one is mine. You must find another mate to rebirth your clan with…" Kimimaro blushed deeply.
"I WOULD NEVER-" Kuromaru laughed.
"Look at you! That means you would!" Kimimaro sliced Kuromaru's face with his bone sword. His eyes were filled with rage.
"I would never do such a thing to her for such a trivial matter." Kuromaru looked at him, and smiled.
"You know, she's not my mate yet. Maybe, if you take her away, I can have fun trying to hunt her down and snatch her from you~!" Kuromaru vanished into darkness as Denma appeared in the doorway. He looked at Shibo, then at Kimimaro.
"Oh my, looks like Kuro-kun is playing a game~" Denma looked behind him, and dodged a piercing strike from Orochimaru's katana. Orochimaru looked at Shibo, then at Kimimaro. Kimimaro picked Shibo up once again. Denma laughed at Kimimaro.
"Boy, oh boy, will Kuro-kun be maaad~!" Dema vanished as well. Kimimaro looked down.
"I-I'm sorry, m'lord…I…" Orochimaru shook his head.
"At least you prevented anything more from happening. Let's go home now." Kimimaro nodded.
Shibo laid sleeping in her bed. Kimimaro watched her as he sat next to her bed. Hebi walked in with a couple water bottles, and gave one to Kimimaro.
"Are you alright, Kimimaro-sama?" Kimimaro looked up to Hebi.
"Yeah…I just…" He sighed, and looked down. Hebi smiled softly,
"Was it something that guy said…? You can tell me, can't you…?" Kimimaro looked away, blushing.
"He thought that I was Shibo's lover simply to…" Hebi sighed, and put Shibo's hand in Kimimaro's.
"As long as you two love eachother…does it matter?" Kimimaro shook his head. Hebi smiled.
"Now, let's hydrate Shibo-chan."
