Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Not You ❯ Life ( Prologue )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: InuAngel00 
Just something small about his life now...
Anime/Manga: Naruto Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Horror | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 08.13.2007 | Pages: 1 | Words: 503 | Visits: 382 | Status: Work In Progress
Just something small about his life now...
Anime/Manga: Naruto Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Horror | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 08.13.2007 | Pages: 1 | Words: 503 | Visits: 382 | Status: Work In Progress
Not You
Prolog Life
"Aaahhhhhhhhhh!!!"The girl scearmed, so high-pitched, as her blood scattered. "Shut up!", a blonde-haired boy yelled, pulling her hair to the wall. Smashing her back head, as a small whimper escaped her lips."Damnit! I told you to shut up, bitch!"Blood fell down the girl's cheek, as her body trembled, with fear taking over. "It looks as though she's crying blood. What a bueatiful site." A cold voice stopped the movement in the room."Itachi-sempi!" The blonde-haired boy faced the figure, which stood in the doorway. There, a black-haired man, with red eyes, that shined when the moon's rays hit them."Deidara..." Itachi faced the blonde boy."Yes..." Deidara replided, still pulling on the girl's hair. Deidara watched as Itachi put his hand into his pocket, pulling out a a boxy object."Here..." He threw the pocket belonging to Deidara."Finish her off." Deidara bent down, picking the object, still holding the girl's locks. As his hand went over the object, he noticed a lump on the side. Pressing it in, a sharp point flew out, lightly shining from the moon's rays. Diedara's lips curved up, as he picked up the sharp edge."A kinfe...I'll be pleased to, Itachi-sempi..." Itachi gave an apporved nod, as Deidara placed the knife to her neck. The black-haired man watched closely, being sure he placed the edge corrcetly. Deidara turned his hand, so the knife's tip touched her skin.
He slowly started pushing into her cold flesh, cutting along as blood fell, smothering the sharp edge. She only needed to let out one small scream and Deidara quickly fliched out his elbow, and pushed the edge tip deep into her neck. Her eyes widen, as the tip hit her vocal cords, causing her to cough up blood. Seeing she was still alive, Deidara faced Itachi. Noticing this Itachi just nodded his head, and Deidara pusshed the tip even deeper. She let out one last bloody scream, as her dead body fell into the shadows. Itachi closed his eyes, turning to the door."No! No plea-aaaaaahhhhhhhh!!!" Deidara's heart jumped, as he heard the girl's pitch scream, ehco through the shrine house. "Deidara...are you scared of such a scream?" Deidara looked at his master and faced the floor,"No...not at all"Itachi looked at his young student and turned away. "As you say..." Itachi said, as he walked out the door. Deidara noticed this and picked up the knife, running out the door to see Itachi, leaning against the wall. "What do want...?" Itachi said, keeping his face to the ground. "Your knife...sempi." Deidara lowerd his, with the sharp edge in his palms. Itachi took his eyes from the floor, and lead them to the blonde boy. "You...you keep it. You have done well...for your first kill." Deidara watched as Itachi walked down the dark hall. He then, looked at the knife in his hands and clutched, "Thank you, sempi..."
Prolog Life
"Aaahhhhhhhhhh!!!"The girl scearmed, so high-pitched, as her blood scattered. "Shut up!", a blonde-haired boy yelled, pulling her hair to the wall. Smashing her back head, as a small whimper escaped her lips."Damnit! I told you to shut up, bitch!"Blood fell down the girl's cheek, as her body trembled, with fear taking over. "It looks as though she's crying blood. What a bueatiful site." A cold voice stopped the movement in the room."Itachi-sempi!" The blonde-haired boy faced the figure, which stood in the doorway. There, a black-haired man, with red eyes, that shined when the moon's rays hit them."Deidara..." Itachi faced the blonde boy."Yes..." Deidara replided, still pulling on the girl's hair. Deidara watched as Itachi put his hand into his pocket, pulling out a a boxy object."Here..." He threw the pocket belonging to Deidara."Finish her off." Deidara bent down, picking the object, still holding the girl's locks. As his hand went over the object, he noticed a lump on the side. Pressing it in, a sharp point flew out, lightly shining from the moon's rays. Diedara's lips curved up, as he picked up the sharp edge."A kinfe...I'll be pleased to, Itachi-sempi..." Itachi gave an apporved nod, as Deidara placed the knife to her neck. The black-haired man watched closely, being sure he placed the edge corrcetly. Deidara turned his hand, so the knife's tip touched her skin.
He slowly started pushing into her cold flesh, cutting along as blood fell, smothering the sharp edge. She only needed to let out one small scream and Deidara quickly fliched out his elbow, and pushed the edge tip deep into her neck. Her eyes widen, as the tip hit her vocal cords, causing her to cough up blood. Seeing she was still alive, Deidara faced Itachi. Noticing this Itachi just nodded his head, and Deidara pusshed the tip even deeper. She let out one last bloody scream, as her dead body fell into the shadows. Itachi closed his eyes, turning to the door."No! No plea-aaaaaahhhhhhhh!!!" Deidara's heart jumped, as he heard the girl's pitch scream, ehco through the shrine house. "Deidara...are you scared of such a scream?" Deidara looked at his master and faced the floor,"No...not at all"Itachi looked at his young student and turned away. "As you say..." Itachi said, as he walked out the door. Deidara noticed this and picked up the knife, running out the door to see Itachi, leaning against the wall. "What do want...?" Itachi said, keeping his face to the ground. "Your knife...sempi." Deidara lowerd his, with the sharp edge in his palms. Itachi took his eyes from the floor, and lead them to the blonde boy. "You...you keep it. You have done well...for your first kill." Deidara watched as Itachi walked down the dark hall. He then, looked at the knife in his hands and clutched, "Thank you, sempi..."