Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Tomorrow’s First Kiss ❯ Chapter 1 ( Chapter 1 )

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Chapter 1

Does the world end with a simple act? Can seeing one person die lead you to kill others? For one kunoichi it did. One act destroyed my life, destroyed me. Everything had changed about me, but what changed the most were my stark blue eyes. Sadness and pain are visibly held between their depths. One look into my eyes and you instantly felt the pain I was in. One look was all people ever got. I allowed no one to look into them more than once before I killed them. Even if someone had looked into my eyes for very long and lived they would only ever feel my sadness. Beyond the sadness there is still what I have left of my humanity. I let no one so far see this and only show my pain.

I am a missing nin and live by my own means and abilities. Many people were sent to kill me and I was forced to kill them all. My regrets run sky high and haunt me every day. After killing so many people I just turned my back on things. I let my blood thirsty side take over. I'm sorry I've had to kill. I'm sorry all I am is weak inside. But one act made me this way and now it's irreversible. All I can do is suffer and let my blood thirsty side take over.

The moon rises slowly over my mere existence and my heart clenches to try to preserve what's left of it. This day had been another assault on it for I was again forced to kill. Konoha still sends Anbu after me and I wish that they would stop. None of them can beat me and my blood thirsty side only rejoices. I think back to the day I was destroyed and my heart gives off unbearable sadness.

Flashback:

A 15 year old girl sits in horror as her parents are murdered in front of her. Feeling all of her mentality snap she slowly stands up looking at the people who had just murdered her parents. “You killed them just because they where a threat to you. Why? They could have lived but you choose to kill them before there power grew. Now you will pay the price. I will not let you two leave this place alive. You have stained the walls of my home with blood and now I will stain my hands with yours.” The girl says with anger in every inch of her voice. Before either of the men could move, a kunai was thrown into the first man's heart. Instantly killed the girl looked at her next target. “I made his death quick but you will suffer more then he did. I know this was all your idea and because of that you will die painfully.” Moving toward him she pulled out several kunai and threw them at each of the body's pressure points. Then she proceeded to throw her last kunai at his heart killing him. Looking at her hands she sees the blood on them and sheds a single tear. Looking back at her parents dead bodies she whispered, “now you're deaths are avenged but yet I feel myself dying. You're only daughter has left this world as well.”

End Flashback

Lost in her flashback and trying to remember what it felt like back when she hadn't killed anyone she doesn't notice 2 cloaked men standing in the clearing in front of her home. Hearing a noise she looks up instantly ready to fight. Seeing the two men she wonders why Konoha sent more Anbu so soon. Looking at them closer she notices that they are not Anbu. They are wearing long black coats with red clouds on the bottom and wide brimmed hats that blocked there faces from view. Standing up and getting into a fighting stance she watches them watch her. Somewhere in her mind she vaguely wonders why they are here. Only Anbu bent on killing her had ever come here. One of the men reaches up and takes off his hat showing her his face. He had long raven colored hair and a placid unemotional face. Although what caught her attention were his blood red eyes. He was still a distance from him and she could not see all the details of his face. She sensed that he was someone like her though. He had an aura surrounding him that sent a faint chill down her spine and a murderous flare to it. The man next to him who I assumed to be his partner took off his hat as well. His skin was blue and his features were shark-like. He had a sword wrapped in bandages on his back as well. With this man I still felt an aura around him as well but a fainter one.

The man whit the red eyes suddenly spoke. “I am Uchiha Itachi and this is my partner Kissame. We belong to an organization called the Akatsuki and have come to ask you to join it.”

“And why should I even consider this,” I respond.

“Well were not really giving you much of a choice,” Kissame stated.

“Oh really, then why ask in the first place?” I retort.

“We were curious to see if you would join willingly,” Itachi answered.

“Well then your wrong. I see no reason why I should join. So proceed in trying to make me.” I call slightly curious as to how strong they were.

Kissame smirked and looked over at Itachi as if asking for permission to fight her. He seemed to receive it fro he immediately started to attack me. Dodging his frontal assault easily I counter with an attack of my own. Pulling out shuriken I throw some at his chest. Kissame dodges them and pulls out his sword from his back. Before he can attack though I perform a quick series of hand signs and his sword disappeared from his hands.

Looking shocked and anger he yelled, “What did you do with my sword?!”

“Put it out of the way,” I stated simply.

Kissame looked as if he was about to say something before Itachi stopped him. “Don't waste your anger on her Kissame. I will deal with her for now.”

Part of me flared up in anger at his arrogance for thinking he could easily beat me. The way he was talking you would think I was a bothersome little girl. “Fine. I suppose I should give your friend his sword back now shouldn't I?” Itachi said nothing but Kissame glared at me and I decided to return the sword. I did my series of hand signs and his sword returned to his hands. Looking at me Itachi suddenly vanished and reappeared in front of me. Taken aback at his abrupt speed I just stared at him. But then I looked into his eyes and saw. I saw eyes that held the same amount of sadness that my eyes held. His eyes however held much more anger in them then mine and his human emotion left in him was very little. Searching his eyes I just stood there surprised. I never would have thought that someone would have the same sadness in there eyes as I have. For the first time I felt the feeling that my eyes gave off. A feeling of irrepressible sadness. I felt that sadness connect with my own and join the already existing sadness in my eyes. Suddenly I didn't care what they wanted me to do and resigned to do it. A small part of me wanted to find out more about this man with the same kind of sadness in his eyes. A small part of me wanted to be where he was.

This is my second fic so please review. This is not a one shot and I will continue it … as soon as I have ideas. If you want to ask about my fic or have any suggestions then email me at itachilover08@hotmail.com