Sasuke wandered aimlessly, stomach empty and throat dry. His eyesight gone, he had to rely on his now acute sense of smell, and sense of touch. He felt his way around. He smelled tree bark, knowing not to walk into the trees. He walked endlessly, having no destination.
Naruto smiled. He had finally rid himself of Sasuke. Now, there was no one standing in his way. His kind could finally take over the shinobi world completely. He was at the top of the food chain, and had Japan all for himself. The age of the Vampire had begun.
Sasuke sat under a tree, hearing the flow of a river nearby. He growled through gritted teeth. How was Naruto able to rip his power out of him!? How was he able to take his Sharingan, which he was born with!? He growled again, picking up a stone he felt nearby and throwing it. He heard the distinct sound of laughter, and turned his head in the direction of the laughter. "Man, is this what the Uchiha have been reduced to?" The voice asked.
Sasuke determined that the voice must have come from a tree, because he heard it better when his head was tilted up. "Who's there?" He asked. He heard another chuckle, then the sound of feet hitting the ground. He heard a grunt, and then the figure sat down next to him. "Name's Izuna Uchiha. You know, Madara's brother?" He said. Sasuke frowned. "That's not possible. Madara and Izuna have been dead for probably around two hundred years." He said, not believing the figure. He heard another laugh. "Yeah, you are right. But here's the thing, I'm not a normal ninja, and neither is Naruto." He said. Sasuke furrowed his brow. "What do you mean?" He asked. He hadn't thought of that. If Naruto wasn't a normal ninja, then that would explain his uncanny ability to be better than Sasuke. And the ability to rip out all of his powers. The figure chuckled again.
"He's something called a Vampire. They're supernatural creatures that drink blood, have super speed and strength and are immortal. They were split into thirteen clans around five thousand years ago, maybe more. Naruto's a hybrid between the Giovanni and Tremere clans. The Giovanni are necromancers and merchants, while the Tremere are wizards from Hell. And as a hybrid, he has massive magickal power, not to mention he is a shinobi. He has more power than any Vampire I've seen. And I've seen his parents. And let me tell you, his mom is fuckin' psychotic." He said, laughing. Sasuke frowned. "You expect me to believe that Naruto is an immortal bloodsucker with massive power, and a love of money?" Sasuke asked. The figure nodded. "Yup." He said. Sasuke stood, walking off. "Fuck you. Now, if you'll fuckin excuse me, I need to find a hole to die in." He said, storming off.
The figure laughed darkly. "First, if you want a hole, I'll dig one for you. Second, why are you so keen on dying? I sensed it from miles away." He said. Sasuke stopped. "Because, what's the point? My rival is supposedly immortal, and on top of that, he's Hokage. How am I supposed to take the title from someone who can't die?" He said, feeling his temper build. The figure laughed. "You're only so immortal. Just because he has special powers doesn't mean he can regenerate his head." The figure said. Sasuke grunted. "How am I supposed to take off the head of someone faster than me?" He asked. The figure laughed. "Why, you fight fire with fire." He said. Sasuke's brow furrowed once more. "What does that mean?" He asked. The figure laughed. "Why, to kill a Vampire, why not be a Vampire?" He asked. Sasuke became uneasy. "And how would I do that?" He asked. The figure smiled. It was an eerie smile that Sasuke felt. "Simple. I Embrace you. See, over the years, the method of Embracing has changed. Now, all that has to happen is that we exchange blood. I drink yours, and you drink mine. Simple." He said. Sasuke felt his jaw go slack. "You expect me to drink your blood?" he asked, in shock. He felt a nod.
Sasuke thought of the situation. He would be immortal, but only so immortal. He would have super strength and speed. It meant he had a chance. He grunted. "Fine. As long as I get a shot at Naruto." He said, closing his eyes. He felt the figure move behind him. When had he gotten there? Was this the speed of a Vampire? He felt two sharp stab like feelings in his neck, followed by a sense of euphoria. He felt like he was floating on a cloud, and didn't notice when the fangs left his neck. He then smelt blood, and was drawn to it. Finding the figure's wrist, he latched on, drinking heartily. He drank until he felt pain in his gut, the figure had kicked him. After the final drops of blood fell down his throat, Sasuke opened his eyes. He couldn't believe it, he could see! He looked at the figure, who in fact was Izuna Uchiha. Except, he looked like a monster. His skin was gray, and had been morphed frighteningly. He looked more like a demon than a Vampire. He saw the cruel figure smile, then disappear without a trace. Sasuke looked from left to right. He had his sight back. He smiled. But then, he felt an emptiness in the pit of his stomach. He was hungry, and he wanted blood.
Naruto Uzamaki felt slightly uneasy. He felt the presence of a Tzimisce. But that would be impossible. They had to sleep with two handfuls of earth from their birthplace, or the place they were turned. And according to the head of the Tremere clan, Mito Uzamaki, the Tzimisce have yet to leave the Tzimisce Voivodate, which was primarily in Hungary, and Transylvania. Whatever it was, he couldn't worry. Right now, all that mattered was making more money. Yes, money and power. That was all he cared about.
Sasuke stalked through the Leaf village, searching for prey. He needed to feed. He felt it in his gut. He was beginning to become frenzied, and saw his prey. The young girl walked along happily, carrying a basket of different breads. The street was empty. The lights were dim. Everything was perfect. Almost too perfect. He set upon the girl, grabbing her from behind, dragging her into the shadows. He bit her throat hard, preventing her from screaming. He drank her blood, and he drank it like the sweetest wine. The metallic liquid tasted perfect to his new senses. Then, flashes appeared in his eyes. He saw the girl's memories, her dreams, her fears. And he felt her fear, but he ignored it. He saw the euphoria setting into her as it did with him. He guessed that Vampire bites give a sense of euphoria, so that feeding is neater. He felt her go limp in his arms, and he dropped her body. He closed his eyes, frown on his face. He walked over to the basket, which she had dropped. He grabbed a loaf of bread and bit of a large chunk. The bread was sweet and fluffy. Sasuke took the bread and headed back to the Uchiha District. He had another flash, this time of dirt. He needed dirt to sleep. Great. He headed back to his home, where he sulked about draining the poor girl, while he heartily devoured the bread she had with her.
Naruto looked at the body in disgust. The killer was obviously a new born Vampire. Only a neonate would have left such a mess. Or would have just hungrily drained her. He commanded Kakashi to dispose of the body. His fiancée walked up to him. "The girl was the baker's daughter. You know, we could wipe out her family and take over the bakery." She said, looking seductively into his eyes. He smiled. "No,I have a better idea. We enslave them. Cuz I don't think Vampires can bake better than humans, unless they were bakers before the Embrace." Naruto said. Upon returning to his office, he sat back. Now, they would take over the richest bakery in Japan. More money was good. A neonate killing recklessly wasn't. But, who cares? The neonate won't last long. Not in Naruto's domain.