It began like a flash flood. Ryoko jumped into the tree behind her as Gaara went at Kabuto, both of Kabuto's hands glowed green as Gaara's eyes.

Watch your tongue or have it cut from your head
Save your life by keeping whispers unsaid
Children roam the streets now orphans of war
Bodies hanging in the streets to adore

Gaara's mind went to his mother, wondering if she really hated him. But he had a purposes now. The Insanity... the insanity was gone.

Royal flames will carve a path in chaos
Bringing daylight to the night
Death is riding into town with armour
They've come to take all your rights!

He grinned and lunged with his sand made scythe. It cut shallowly into Kabuto's chest, and the sweet smell of blood rose in the air. It made him shudder sickly. It exited him in no way it should

Hail to the King!
Hail to the one!
Kneel to the crown!
Stand in the sun!
Hail to the King!

Kabuto shiv4ered at the animalistic grin that spread across the boys face. He had come to kill the red haired girl who ruined his master. But he found a blood thirsty monster in her wake.

Blood is spilt while holding keys to the throne
Born again but it's too late to atone
No mercy from the edge of the blade
Dare escape and learn the price to be paid

Kabuto turned to run away, but it was too late, Gaara was in front of him there too, and slashed his face with his knife and grinned sadistically. He licked the edge of the blade then glided so he was ten feet away. His skin turned the sandy brown of Shukaku, with violet markings that mirrored the demons.

Let the water flow with shades of red now
Arrows black out all the light
Death is riding into town with armour
They've come to grant you your rights!

Gaara ran his dagger across his belly, mirroring what he had watched Ryoko do on the occasion he saw her make a sacrifice. Kabuto screamed as his own belly opened, and his guts spilled onto the ground. He cried out in terror, wondering, which part went where? Was that his colon? His stomach? Maybe that part was a bit of his small intestine.

There's a taste of fear when the henchmen call
Iron fist to tame the land, iron fist to claim it all!

Gaara watched as Kabuto attempted to push his innards back into his body. The moment he left his circle, the wound on his own belly healed, and his skin returned to its normal pallor, and Gaara knelt by the crying panicking boy,

″Shush boy, I will pray for you." and Gaara pulled his necklace off and began praying, ″Lord Jashin, Ruler of Death, this man's soul is tarnished and broken, I pray that you wilt mend his Broken soul, and bring him to light to be reincarnated into your vision." Gaara stabbed Kabuto in the heart ending the gray haired man's misery. Gaara stood, and covered the body with sand and the sand began to push him down into the ground. Gaara left the unmarked grave, and walked over to Ryoko. Ryoko looked at him her eyes glowing with admiration, Gaara was covered in blood, Gaara inhaled wondering if it was his or Kabuto's.

″That was magnificent." Ryoko purred. Gaara grinned, and rushed forward, pushing Ryoko into a tree and kissing her savagely. She whimpered a little under his lips and wrapped her arms around him, wreathing her fingers through his hair and pulling slightly. Gaara growled animalisticly deep in his chest and pushed himself against her. Their bodies fit together like puzzle pieces. Gaara detached himself from her and bit her exposed shoulder, hard enough to draw blood. Ryoko gasped in a mixture of pain and pleasure, Gaara growled again as her blood touched his tongue, a sweet and salty irony taste. Ryoko gasped slightly,

″G-Gaara what are you doing...?"

″I am going to claim you, Ryoko, my Hime... my only love, my life... you are everything to me." Gaara hissed in her ear. Ryoko shuddered. Gaara could feel the spike of mixed fear and anticipation coming from the seal on her. He sighed in her ear, ″Don't worry, Ryoko-hime, I will be gentle, and careful with you, I will not hurt you." he lifted her up off the tree, and carried her to a more secluded area of the forest, and laid her in the grass. Their movements were slow, loving and careful. Ryoko felt a split second of pain, but then it went away, and it was all heat, wet and pleasure.

Ok, if your wondering, that's the best lemon you'll get. I cant write them if someone would like to do a Lemon, just credit to me, and PM. The song is Hail to the King by A7x. I put another song because as EmberScar said, this is supposed to be a long songfic, and this has not really been one. So there you go Ember!

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Leahcar-Soutaichou: Yes Gaara is a Jashinist now yippee!