Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Lust Filled Eyes of a Frozen Heart ❯ Prologue ( Prologue )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

RATING: R!! DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER 18, THIS STORY CONTAINS GRAPHIC VIOLENCE, POSSIBLE RAPE, AND OTHER GRUESOME SCENESAND MATURE CONTENT. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. (I CANNOT BE HELD RESPONSIBLE!!!)
 
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Naruto characters. Though I did come up with the story and any original characters, please ask to use!! If it sounds familiar message me and provide evidence. I will try to change it.
 
Summary: Sakura's life had finally returned to resemble somewhat of a normal ninja life; but a last minute decision of Tsunade's will change all that. Follow Sakura on her journey as she delves into the depths of insanity that we call love and returns with more than she bargained for.
 
Pairing: Kakashi X Sakura X Sasuke
 
 
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Lust Filled Eyes of a Frozen Heart
 
Prologue:
 
 
 
 
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Snow softly fell from the grey, gloomy sky. It covered the forest landscape in a thick fluffy layer of fresh snow, it was serene and peaceful, the occasional sparrow chirped, and a white snowy rabbit hopped along the path occasionally, indenting the snow with small little paw prints.
 
A petite girl drowned a thick yellow wool poncho trudged through the serene landscape hoping to clear her thoughts before having to meet with Tsunade. Tussles of her bubble gum hair rustled softly in the cold winter breeze. She had kept her hair the same length since the chuunin exams, more or less for convenience, although she did get it nicely layered after she had returned. Ino had done well in the circumstances, but she could never beat a professional.
 
She was alone, like she always had been. Work was her only solace. It seemed after Sasuke left she was a broken person pretending to be happy with a fulfilled life. It seemed to work, but who could be sure? Naruto had Hinata, Neji had Tenten, Shikamaru had Temari, and well Ino had…. every guy in Konoha practically. There was no one left. No one to comfort her, no one to heal her broken heart, her dream had long ago vanished, so she set her sights on becoming a medic nin. So maybe then she could heal others broken heart, and hopefully time would repair her own; but if she could talk to time, it would receive the end of her fist. For time as hell was not doing a very good job. Three years had passed since the day Sasuke had deserted her on that cold stone bench. It was the night when Sasuke ripped out her heart, shattered it, ground it into the dirt and just to make his intentions clear, took a nice long piss on it. It had been three years and she still had not gotten over him, three years and her heart had frozen over, refusing the advances of the men in Konoha… albeit most of the guys that hit on her were perverts who just wanted in her pants, but it was still someone.
 
`No' the girl thought as she walked, `nothing has changed'. Besides the fact that her body had aged a little, what was left of her heart and soul had not. More or less, Sasuke had become a taboo topic around her. Everyone feared she would burst into tears at the mere mention of his name. Even the Hokage herself refused to talk to her any more about it. Information on Sasuke had become a strictly extreme need to know basis. Although, unbeknownst to them, her tears eventually had faded away, the thought of Sasuke did not break what was left of her heart. No that was again was wrong; she did not have a heart anymore.
 
Before she realized it, her feet had taken her to team seven's first training ground. It brought back many pleasant, and some very painful memories. For some reason the memory of Naruto getting his ass kicked on multiple occasions by Sasuke stuck out in her mind, why she had no clue but it gave her a good well deserved chuckle.
 
To this day Naruto still had the same dreams, but he was closer to achieving them. Even his fervor to never ever give up still astounded her. But all those memories were long ago. No longer did team seven meet here, even before Sasuke had left their meetings had dwindled to about one every blue moon. And even that was rare. Her once sparkling emerald green eyes clouded over in thought, nothing seemed normal anymore. After Sasuke and Naruto left she saw less and less of Kakashi. And because of the lack of communication their previously close team seven relationship was scattered to the wind, and was reduced to meager hellos in passing and awkward conversations in the most random of settings. When Naruto had returned, they caught up, but the time gap was just too great. They could no longer laugh and joke like they once did.
 
The call of a hawk caught the girl's attention. `Tsunade needs me' she thought, and quickly turned to leave.
 
Upon entering the large red Hokage building the girl replaced her melancholy presence with her happy façade. Why ruin a perfectly good lie when it was going so well? After battling her way through bustling assistants, Anbu, and coming and going ninja she finally made it to the Hokage's well aged wooden door. She knocked and was asked to wait. The girl did not mind.
 
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A beautiful young woman with long light blonde hair tied off in pony tails, and wise chocolate brown eyes sat behind a worn wooden desk in a large green leather chair. She was dressed in a green overcoat, grey shirt - barely containing her large bosom- and blue pants, large black heels with a wide blue belt around her waist. Her lips were pursed and her slender blonde eyebrows were furrowed in what looked like thought, but was more likely anger. In the middle of her forehead, nearly covered by the furrowed eyebrows was a black spot. She was Tsunade. She was the fifth Hokage of Konoha, one of the legendary sannin, and granddaughter to the first Hokage. She had immeasurable strength and chakra control, and was the best medic ninja known to man kind. Beside her stood another of the sannin, an older man with untamable white hair in a large bushy pony tail, his bangs held back by Konoha's ninja head band. He was adorned in a green traveling suit, solid wooden sandals and a red overcoat. The man was Jiraiya. He had a fiery look in his ebony eyes, his entire being spoke of mischief and dirty thoughts. Jiraiya was also the author of Kakashi's favorite series Icha Icha. Thus, he was also known as the legendary pervert; In front of the two, stood Kakashi. He was dressed in his usual attire of blue pants, blue sandals, blue sweater, and green jounin jacket. His hair was a silvery grey and disheveled as always. The Konoha ninja head band covered his left eye and his trademark mask covered his face, all except his right eye, which he needed to see of coarse. This man was a man of mystery. Only a select few have been able to see his face unmasked, leaving the rest to wonder in agony. Kakashi was known as the copy ninja. True to his name he could mimic, recall and predict every move you were going to make by using his sharingan, which was given to him by a dying friend.
 
They stood in silence. Tsunade was pondering the information her friend Jiraiya had previously given her before Kakashi had arrived. In her mind she was working out how to phrase the new mission. She knew Kakashi could handle any mission she threw at him, but could his partner?
 
This was no ordinary mission. Jiraiya had informed her of the death of one of the Akatsuki, Itachi. Which was not to say that Itachi's death was unwanted, no she of all people wanted to see him dead. It was who killed them that unnerved her, Sasuke. According to Jiraiya's information, he had single handedly defeated his brother. In just three meager years of training he had done what had seemed impossible. Even under Jiraiya's tutelage Naruto could not even come close to be compared to that.
 
This was the reason Tsunade had created this mission. To stop Sasuke by any and all means possible. He was becoming to powerful, and once Orochimaru transferred over, all hell would break loose. She had thought long and hard over who to send for this and when she should send them, and finally Tsunade had made her decision. The decision was not based on strength, or brilliance, but on love and friendship. There was no way Naruto could ever hope to complete this mission and come out unscathed. Sure, his body would be alright, but his spirit and mind would be broken forever. So it was left up to the last of Team seven. Kakashi and Sakura to either bring Sasuke home, or destroy him.
 
“Kakashi,” Tsunade addressed the seemingly solemn man in front of her, “do you understand the seriousness of this mission?” Her elbows rested on the old polished wooden desk, fingers were laced together with her eyes closed in deep contemplation. Kakashi nodded in agreement. “Due to the shortage of available jounin and Anbu, I am only able to send one other ninja to accompany, and she is behind that door, who you are to brief on the way. You are to leave tonight, and are to tell no one. Naruto has probably got whiff something is amiss, so I want you to leave ASAP. Do I make myself clear?”
 
“Transparent” Kakashi replied.
 
“You are dismissed” and with that Kakashi turned to leave, but as he reached to touch the cold silver doorknob a farewell from Tsunade caught his attention “Farewell Kakashi, and good luck.” Kakashi nodded at the woman and left without a word. It was going to be a long hard night, and he just prayed Sakura was up to it.
 
Sitting on a bench across the hall from Tsunade's office was Sakura. Her legs were neatly crossed and her eyes and mind wandered as she patiently awaited her turn. She did not know of the fate that awaited her, or the hardships they were going to face on this long mission. Even Tsunade herself said she did not expect them to return anytime soon. As Kakashi looked upon the quiet naive young sixteen year old girl before him, he vowed to himself to never have a family, else his children be subjected to the hardships of being a ninja.
 
 
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Authors Notes: Umm, yea. This is my first fan fiction in a REALLY long time. Hopefully it is not too dreadful, due to the fact I do not have a beta reader (*cries inside*). For my other fan fictions, they are temporarily on hold. I am having an extremely bad case of the brain farts >.<, so I need to try and finish this one… and hopefully gain some ideas for my others in the mean time. So please hang in there and tell me what you think. Like other authors I do not like flames, but constructive critisim is ALWAYS welcome ^^
 
P.S: As a side note nice reviews make me update faster ^^ *hint, hint!*