Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Broken ❯ demons ( Chapter 6 )

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chapter 6
in the woods with Demons.
Warning: Gore, blood.

A/N THIS CHAPTER HAs BEEN CUT IN HALF. I HAD TO DO IT, THE CHAPTER IS RE DONE AND I EMBELISHED THE FIGHT. SOME ONE REVIEWED THE ORIGNAL SAYING THAT iTACHI WOULD NOT RESORT TO PUNK TATICS TO WOUND SASUKE. YUP HAD TO FIX THAT.
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Kyuubi ran for the rest of the day, away from that fucking town, away from that damned raven haired kid. The irate demon stopped only to kill things that got in his way and drink some water then resume his running. As dusk fell the demon slowed his frantic pace, he was panting, breath forming small clouds in the chilled night air, the great beast was not used to this amount of exertion. Normally he did not run away from anything, but he had been caught a little off guard with the dark haired teen that had drawn him in. It had been unexpected and running seemed like the best course of action. Fight or flight instincts had kicked in and this was one thing he could not fight.

That minor limitation was bothering the beast, Kyuubi was walking now, letting the cold air rush in to his strained lungs in great pants. Deep in the woods at least a good 50 miles from the town he had just ran from, stopping and taking a deep breath, letting the forest scents calm his pounding heart. The spicy odor of man interrupted the sea of pine and fuzzy forest creatures. The fox had known that he was being followed for the past few hours, it did not bother him if a shinobi wanted to die so badly that they followed his obvious trail of destroyed foliage. In fact he enjoyed granting their suicide request.

There was a lone figure from Konoha and several others that had taken up the chase when he entered the woods. The one’s from the woods were easy to separate from the one from Konoha by pungent sent alone. From the smell, they had been in the woods for awhile and had rolled in something unpleasant. All of them were far behind though. It would take them a few more hours of intense running to evan be close to him and the dark of the moonless night would slow them even more. It would be entertaining to go find them though.

The sent of a giant boar caught Kyuubi’s attention, snapping his thoughts away from the one hundred and one ways to kill and eat shinobi. The chance to kill and eat something as tasty as boar was to much for Kyuubi, he never did have much self-control.

Finding the boars trail and hunting it down, killing it swiftly and silently, savoring the taste of hot pig blood. The mans blood had not been enough and when he tried to get more of the crimson nectar, the damn boy stopped him.

Humans were not that tasty but they were fun to kill. Naruto could no longer stop him if he was to come across another human. He was unconscious, Kyuubi could sense his unresponsiveness.

‘It seemed he stayed awake just long enough to make sure that I kept my word and killed only those two men before he succumbed to the pain and passed out.’

Ripping chunk after chunk of the steaming boar flesh and eating it. Kyuubi suddenly felt something. The chilled wind was changing directions. Instead of coming from the side and off the mountains he had been running for, it was coming from the rear, from the warm sea and Konoha. The giant fox now was down wind from the ones following him, their pungent odor now even more noticeable on the wind. The smelly men were still about 10 miles off but it was a tempting target. The teen inside him would offer no argument to him killing the shinobi following him.

Showing his lack of self-control the demon fox left the half eaten carcass and started to hunt a more interesting prey. Dropping in to a crouch to hide himself in the trees, the demon silently started for the men that had stupidly followed him. Half way to the shinobi the metallic sent of blood reached his sensitive nose.

It seemed that the one from Konaha met up with the others from the woods. Speeding up, running as quietly as he could, Kyuubi snuck up on the fighting shinobi. Taking cover in a huge tree that could surprisingly hold his weight on one of the massive lower branches, the fox peered out at the gathered shinobi.

The tree overlooked the small clearing that held the opposing shinobi. Kyuubi watched the fight, lounging comfortably in the crook of the branch and tree trunk. The moon had risen during his sprint south and gave just enough light for Kyuubi to clearly see the men in the clearing. His reflective eyes not needing much light to see perfectly in the near absolute darkness.

There were several shinobi surrounding one in a loose circle. There were more shinobi in the trees around the clearing, well hidden from the one they had caught, but not from the demon’s sensitive nose. From smell alone Kyuubi could locate at least twenty odd shinobi in the tree’s and brush around the clearing. But not that it mattered that much to the one they had caught. There was at least 15 in the clearing with him, the one that stood closest to the loner was probably twice the loners size.

The ones in the circle grinned and gestured at the loner, who Kyuubi could smell the sweat run down his back. The large man said something then started to laugh at the one in the middle. The loner, lunged forward and did a set of hand seals. Fire started to spray out of his mouth then he jumped and spun. Showering the members of the circle with the flames, all of who put up a barrier or dodged the fiery blaze.

The bright flame blinded the fox momentarily and after he had blinked away the after image of flames he saw the loner darting through the woods. The fire was to blind his attackers and to make his escape but unfortunately the dark clad loner met up with several of the men that had waited in the bushes on the out skirts of the clearing.

Kyuubi loved blood shed whether he caused it or not. He stayed were he was and watched as the lone figure put up a good fight. For some odd reason the giant fox was growling every time a punch connected with the loner and twitched his tails in satisfaction at every return hit the loner dished out.

The one Kyuubi was rooting for managed to knock three men out cold and stab another before he was blind sided and slammed in to a tree. Moving quickly the lone fighter got up to face one of the others in the middle of casting a jutsu. Some how he managed to dodge the bolt of electricity that shot out of the mans hand, and more interestingly he copied the move, shooting a bolt of electricity right back at the original caster, stunning the man. After a series of kick combos from his fighter, left five of the men wounded, the large man from before grabbed on to the dark clad loners ankle and slammed him head first in to a tree.

The fox jumped to his feet as a deep vibrating growl made the ground around him shake. The twang of a familiar sent reached the demons nose and the fox stopped growling in shock. The sent of the dark haired teens blood from Konoha. Masked with sweat and forest funk but definitely the blood from the kid that had caught his attention and had illuminated a problem the beast was going to have to remedy soon.

Growling to himself, the great fox looked back to the fight that had moved back to the clearing. The blood that dripped off of the damn brats chin and nose from the gash on his forehead. The hundred other scuffs, scraps and cuts that the black haired whelp had acquired from the men and were starting to bleed.

Kyuubi growled, pissed at the men for making the dark haired one bleed and pissed at himself for giving a damn about the kid. Demons do not care about humans, appealing one’s or not, it was unheard of. But the angry swelling in his chest did not go away knowing that he should not care.

Turning angrily from the teen that had unforgivably made him feel something besides rage and hate Kyuubi started to creep away. The cries of pain from the men and the flashes of light from justus ,fading behind him.

Sasuke stood panting, eyes red and swirling as he stood surrounded in the clearing. Body exhausted after running after the demon then having to fight these bastards. There were at least 40 men altogether and he had already eliminated 15 of them so his odds of survival were slim to none. Up from, none at all.

Not much of an improvement but it was better then nothing and he was nowhere ready to quite yet. The lull in fighting was allowing him to catch his breath and plan his next move. Which had to take out many people at once or else he really was in deep shit. Sasukes sharingan took in the position and number of all the men and as a plan of attack came clear, the group of rouges quieted, never a good sign.

Then the crowd of rouge ninjas parted and out stepped one man who made his odds of survival plummet down to not a chance in hell and made the well stowed anger and rage in side of him, boil up from the core of the teen. The plan forgotten as a pale hand reached up to remove a straw hat that had a small chime tied to the edge of it.

Sasuke looked at his silent brother, black cloak with the red clouds billowing in the breeze. The pale light from the moon amplified by sharingan, let him see in acute detail, the murder of his clan. Swallowing hard and shifting stances so that he was ready for any thing. Blood was dripping from his chin and sweat ran down his back and arms. The anger and frustration that his brother always brought to the surface was doubled as Sasuke stood facing Itachi knowing that he was part of the reason Naruto had released Kyuubi.

The large man, Tessai he called himself, had mocked him for coming after the fox. Told him there was not enough of Naruto left to save. Told him what was done to his blond friend. It made Sasuke sick to think of what they did to him. Drugged him so Kyuubi could not help him, then they raped him, tortured him, left him to be taken over by the demon. Just to break him. So that they could take him and use Kyuubi for there own disgruntled reasons. Over course they where getting payed to do it by non other than his old master Orochimaru. Who was also out here somewhere waiting for Kyuubi to change back in to Naruto. For reasons unknown.

Itachi and Akatsuki had never given up the pursuit of Naruto and was planning on intercepting the demon before Orochimaru could get to him. The men that had violated the blond had been chosen from the ranks of underlings from a contact of Orochimarus that was still in the organization. The contact had betrayed the information to the other members so now it was a free for all, over who would get the blond dobe.

‘Stupid dobe having both the Akatsuki and Orochimaru after you.’

Wincing as he shifted stances again, the movement rubbing his shirt on a good dozen cuts on his arms and back from his fighting.

‘Konaha probably won’t want you back. Tsunade would know about the seals fail safe. But did she know about the two groups vying for you? Both who think owning a demon that wants to do nothing but kill as a good investment. Tsunade might take the chance to protect Naruto. Evan if it is to stop her enemies from using Kyuubi. Naruto would never want to go with either one of them so I have to do something to keep them from him. Keep Itachi from the hurting another person I care about.’

The last thought made a fierce stab of hatred swell in him and he charged not his cold brother but the man that had slowly been creeping up behind him. The mans throat was cut and lifeless body on the ground before he could even make a sound. The crowd of men attacked the fighting teen and several more men were killed or knocked away as the older Uchiha stood impassively watching.

Sasuke took a kunai to the chest but killed the last man that had charged him. Close to ten men lay around his feet and still more were around him and Itachi. His breathing was raged from the exertion and the slash across his chest stung to all hell. Still Sasuke stood battle ready facing his brother but not looking at his face.

“You have improved some little brother, but not enough. I do not have the time to play with you now.”

Sasuke grit his teeth and glared at Itachi, his patronizing voice that sounded too damn close to what it had been before he massacred his own family.

The hatred that had been feeding his strength flared in to uncontrolled anger at the memory of his older brother saying he did not have time to play with him and tapping his forehead. That Itachi and this one was never to be confused. His older brother did not exist, only this blood thirsty monster in front of him did.

Itachi lifted his hand and made a shooing motion, the last of Sasuke’s sense that told him he needed a clear head to fight, was drowned in the sea of rage that consumed the teen.

The younger Uchiha charged the elder, chidori blazing to life and covering his right hand in blue crackling chakra. At the last moment Itachi dodged and Sasuke spun, kunai in left hand coming close enough to cut the black cloak.

Itachi was not lying when he said he did not have time to deal with his little brother. They had to find and follow the demon if they were going to catch the fox. Sasuke was just a distraction that was in the way of their goal. Other wise he would love to mess with his head some more.

Sasuke still had the chidori roaring in his right hand as Itachi swooped in and planted his knee in to his brothers chin, watching the head snap back and the body rise up from the force of the blow. Slamming down on the collar bone and hearing it brake as Sasuke fell in to a heap at his feet, chidori gone and right arm useless from the broken collar bone.

Itachi kicked the form of his younger brother, slamming him in to a tree only to have it poof in to smoke as the clone was ‘killed.’
The roar of chidori sprang up right behind Itachi and the Uchiha had to dodge the blazing blue fist.

Sasuke felt the slight contact as he grazed his older brother’s shoulder with his chidori and immediately went in to an evasion maneuver as he hit the ground. Good thing to, as the air was suddenly filled with black fire that damn near roasted him.

Angleing himself to land on a branch, the tree blurred and spun making him miss his intended landing zone and slam in to at least two other branches before hitting the ground. Using his own sharingan to counter the effect of Itachi’s, Sasuke got back to his feet.

There was no comparison to who was better at the illusions, Sasuke could barely counter the powerful illusions and sharingan was supposedly illusion proof. Of course Itachi’s sharingan was not the standard one any way. Dodging the wall of metal objects that rained down upon him, over half of which were illusions, Sasuke felt his arms be wrenched back as a tree wrapped around him.
Cursing steadily at his brothers level of skill, the youngest Uchiha forced himself to concentrate and ‘see’ the reality his brother was hiding. Pouring all his chakra in to his sharinan the restrained Uchiha could just make out the blurred edges of the fakes. The tree that held him was one of the men and Itachi was walking toward him, masked so well in the illusion he was just a faint shimmer in the darkness.

Kicking the ‘tree’ that held him in the nuts Sasuke lunged forward as Itachi got with in five feet of him.

Itachis reactions were well honed through near consent fighting since he was 7, it had surpassed even second nature to defend himself against sudden attack. As Sasuke broke out of the grasp of the man that held him and lunged forward kunai in hand, Itachis defense instincts kicked in and with out thought, he unsheathed the ninja short sword he kept hidden in his cloak to counter the incoming kunai.

The illusion was still going and as Sasuke felt his kunai make contact as an unbelievably sharp pain ripped through his side.

Kyuubi had walked way from a fight twice because of the damned kid and it was against his demonly pride to let that happen. The more he thought about it the more he wanted to kill the raven haired teen that had started this problem. If he was dead then there was no reason for him to not fight and kill anything that he wanted to kill, and right now he wanted to kill those humans.

The demon was almost back to the tree he had watched the teen fight from when a pained scream shattered the night air. The already blood scented breeze was tainted with the sent of raven haired teens blood. Kyuubi growled as his hackles lifted and charged the clearing. Leaping the trees to land dead center in it, the earth quake from his landing making the trees crumble.
Surprised shouts from the rouges were met with a echoing snarl from the demon and as several men turned to flee, Kyuubi killed them. No grace or fineness, just death.

Itachi watched the demon kill off the last of the men he had brought with him. Thats what they were for, bait for the demon, but it was to soon and the loss of the men now meant that he would have to locate more worthless people for the demon to be preoccupied with.

Frowning at the annoyance of people not dying when they should, the elder Uchiha returned his attention to his younger brother. Sasuke was panting as he held on to the blade of the strait sword that entered his body level with his navel and cut inward and upward to be at the bottom part of the rib cage. The tip of the sword had sunk in to the tree behind Sasuke effectively nailing him to it. It was only embedded in 4 inches but that’s all it would take, his liver and a couple other important organs had been hit.
Blood was dripping both ends of the sword staining the tree and ground red as the demon rampaged in the background. Itachi could see his brothers legs start to give out, the teens weight pressing the blade deeper in. Wincing, as he grabbed the handle of he sword, from the kunai that was embedded in to his shoulder, barely missing his major veins. Sasuke had come close, he had to give his little brother that much. But it was not good enough.

Pulling the blade out from the tree and little brother, Itachi watched as Sasuke fell as soon as the support from the blade was removed. It was a waste, he had just wanted to disable Sasuke so that they could have their fight at a later date, when he was not bound by time constraints, but as usual, Sasuke had been uncooperative.

Returning the blade to it’s sheath in his cloak, Itachi walked away from the demon and dying little brother.

Sasuke saw the retreating form of his brother disappear in a cloud of smoke as the earth shaking strides of the demon drew near. Breathing frantic as the dark haired teen tried to crawl away from the demon only to fall flat, clutching his side. Groaning, Sasuke curled up, feeling the life blood rush out of him, turning the earth around him in to red mud.

Kyuubi had all nine tails up and ready to be slammed down as he sniffed the night air for any straglers. A groan from the edge of the clearing made his ears snap back and the demon shot forward toward his next victim. The over powering smell of blood lingered over the forrest but this blood sent made him stop and look down at the curled form. The fox snorted and the blood covered teen started to weakly crawl away from him.

‘What did Naruto call him? Suke, sakuzi, Sasuke. That’s it Sasuke.’

As Kyuubi looked at the boy trying to drag himself away from him. The strange feeling came over him, drawing him to the wounded teen. Making the giant fox growl in annoyance.

‘Mating season. I had lost track of time locked up in the kid. But I’ll be in Naruto when I go into full rut. I do not want to miss out on that. But the welp is so freaking traumatized that he most likely wont let anyone touch him. Shit.’

Looking down at the boy who had stopped struggling and was laying still as he gasped and held the large wound. Kyuubi cocked his head.

‘Naruto cares about this one. Not in a lovers way but he’ll let him get close enough for my hormones to take over. I don’t care he’s male I just need to fuck someone. He’s as good as any.’

The fox snarled at the brat for meeting his own criteria for an acceptable mate.

‘He wont give in and make it boring, the brat will fight it whole heartedly and it will be fun to fuck the struggling teen.’

The growl turned in to a heated pant as the thought of the dark haired teen on all fours beneath him, whimpering and biting, twisting and fighting as he bit his neck tasting the blood as he pushed in to him. The gasp of pain and renewed struggles only to be held down and forced to submit to his lusting desires.

There was a pained sound as the object of his lust grabbed on to a rock and pulled, dislodging several more stones that fell down on to him in an attempt to get away from the demon.

Kyuubi huffed, annoyed that he could be overwhelmed with the mere thought of fucking the teen and walked over to the wounded Sasuke, surveying the damage. The black blood from sliced internal organs seeped out at a relentless pace and the continued attempts to drag himself was making the wound worse. Sensing that he did not have much time, Kyuubi flopped down causing a minor earthquake. The fox extended his neck and gently picked Sasuke up in his jaws. Placing him on his front legs.

Sasuke, who thought that the demon was about to eat him, renewed his struggles to get away. Kyuubi just moved one paw out from under Sasuke and used it to pin him down, making sure not to squish the weak human . The demon put his nose to Sasukes side and pushed the dark shirt away from the wound.

Sasuke could smell the carnage on the fox’s breath and tried to get away but his legs were nearly crushed under one paw and his shoulders were propped up on the other leg of the fierce demon.

“All the better to bite my head off.”

Sasuke braced for the bite of death as the red furred snout came closer and was not expecting the hot tongue of the demon to stroke his sliced side. The blood soaked tongue covered nearly half of him in one pass and he cried out as it lingered on the wound.

The red tongue retreated and started to make another pass as the raven haired teen put his hands on the blood crusted lips to try and push the demon away. It was futile and he knew it, but he would never give in. He still had things to do, a brother to kill, a clan to restart and a friend to save. Yes, there was no way he could die here, there was still to much for him to do. Dropping his hands to his side Sasuke removed his last kunai from the holder on his leg.

Panting as the forbidden darkness crept closer in to his vision, Sasuke felt the rhythmic passes of the hot tongue on his flesh and as it finished one pass, before it could jerk back to start over, the raven haired teen forced his arm up in an arc and slashed the lip and nose of the demon. The kunai was ripped from his fingers weak hold, as the head jerked away and the vibrating snarl coursed through him.

Growling, Kyuubi stopped licking the wound. Looking down at his intended mate. Yes, he would make it all the more interesting. Half dead and still fighting, this rut was going to be memorable but the whelp had to be alive for it. Snorting Kyuubi pressed his tongue to the gapping wound and channeled his chakra to flow through the contact.

The pressure made Sasuke scream in pain. As soon as the tongue was lifted a strange tingle coursed up his wounded side. The constant pain from the slash lessened. When the tongue stroked the wound again it did not hurt as much. Slowly the raven haired teen let go of the fur he had in a death grip from trying to pull him self out from under the paw.

‘Is it drinking my blood or healing me?’

Slowly he moved his hand to his wounded left side. Getting his hand licked in the process, he felt the edge of the wound. Feeling it close a little bit with each pass of the tongue.

‘He’s healing me. Is it Naruto?’

Sasuke felt cold, the darkness that had lingered in the corners of his vision was gone but was replaced with a bone jaring weiryness. The paw holding him down was warm and so was the leg under his shoulders. Pressing himself in to the warmth, the last Uchiha passed out from blood loss.

Kyuubi noticed when he stopped moving and continued to lick the wound until it had closed. It was getting close to sun rise and the fox felt a little tired. Foxes are night animals after all. He could not sense the presence of anything bigger then a rabbit in the immediate area. There were some shinobi from Konaha following his trail but were still along way off. Picking up the unconscious Sasuke, Kyuubi twisted his neck around dropping the limp form on to his back. Than the fox ran off, looking for a more entertaining environment.