Seijin no hi | By : gokusgirl Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 1004 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Seijin no hi
Written
by narutofox (aka gokusgirl)
NOTE: This is my first Naruto fanfiction and my first
fanfiction I’ve written a LONG long time. I’m not sure how many chapters this
will have but it won’t be long. Lemony chapters are forthcoming, of course.
Special
thanks to Nesha and ChiyoChan for beta reading!
I
hope you enjoy it, and please don’t
forget to review. Thanks for stopping
by!
Disclaimer: I do not own
Naruto.
Chapter One
He had always watched
her. It was a habit he picked up from
years of wanting her. But this time, this
was different. He watched her run away
from the dining hall in tears.
Haruno Sakura always threw
herself at Uchiha Sasuke, with disastrous results. He remembered when his team seven was so
young, and how Sakura would dote on the raven-haired boy. Having the avenged heart; Sasuke was unmoved
by her open display of affection. It
became heart wrenching even for a man like Hatake Kakashi to see Sasuke shatter
her efforts time and time again. But she
never gave up.
And tonight, at the
celebration of Seijin no hi (coming of age) Sasuke finalized any attempts that
Sakura would have in ever bothering him again.
As she ran away, she replayed the final conversation that she would ever
hold again with the love of her life…
.:: FLASHBACK ::.
“Sakura…I know you have some
feelings for me,” Sasuke began rather abruptly to silence her constant ramble
about how good he looked. “But I must tell you that I have already made plans
with my future.”
Sakura’s heart leapt into
her throat. Ringing her hands nervously,
she inquired, “W-what do you mean Sasuke-kun? Plans for us?”
As Sasuke eyes faltered from
her gaze, he cleared his throat sharply.
When his eyes snapped back to her direction, Sakura instantly saw the staid
and bitter look in his eyes. “My plans
do not include you. It never has. Even if I was attracted to you, it wouldn’t
matter. My family’s name must carry on, and I require a strong woman to be on
my side.”
Sakura took a few moments to
let his words sink in, not sure where the conversation was heading. She took a controlling deep breath, trying
her best to keep her tears at bay as she began to respond. “…I know I am not very strong now Sasuke-kun,
but Tsunade-sama is now teaching me-“
“You’re not even fit to be
my wife,” Sasuke cut in harshly, giving her a disgusted look as he eyed her up
and down coldly. “The type of strength I
speak of is not one of ability, but of prestige. You lack it.
You’re foolish and loud, and you have no proper manners or etiquette. Nothing you can say Sakura…” Sasuke stepped
closer to her in an intimidating matter, making her in turn step backwards in
defense. “…nothing can make me want you.
Why don’t you go take Naruto as your lover, he pined for you once.”
It felt like someone had
kicked her square in the chest. Her
shoulders slumped, her face blanched with mortification. How could he be saying this to her… the man
she loved? She brought a clenched fist
up to her mouth, in a steady attempt to stifle her whimper. Hot tears were already running down her face
as she shook her head in denial of Sasuke‘s confession.
Sasuke shook his head, a cruel
smirk forming on his lips. “And there’s the tears, right on cue,” he hissed in
disgust. “It’s annoying how incredibly
predictable you are, Sakura.”
“How could you just say this
to me… so plainly and full of malice?” Sakura gasped as she wiped her
face. She felt the bile rise in the back
of her throat as the nausea swept her.
He gave her an even colder
glare as she gravely retorted, “Because it is something that needs to be said,”
Sasuke replied dryly as he looked away from her. “It’s the reality of the situation… and I
want to sever all ties of this nonsense before I’m married next month.”
Sakura’s limbs trembled and
her stomach lurched with when he mentioned marriage. She looked at Sasuke, searching his face, his
eyes for any sign of compassion. There
was none. He was being as brutally honest
as he could possibly be right now; and his intentions were known. They had always been known, but Sakura chose
to ignore it. Like he said, the reality
of the situation was his total disinterest in her. He was moving on with his life, and his only
advice to her was to do the same.
Sakura ran off, not wanting
to hear any more. She pushed through the
crowd of gathers, feeling like she couldn’t breathe. It was hard for her to run in her kimono, so
she picked up the gowns’ end as much as she could as she escaped.
.:: END FLASHBACK ::.
This was when Kakashi
noticed her exiting the dining hall. He
saw the bitter anguish on her face, and knew in an instant what had
transpired. Kakashi knew Sakura’s
pain. To love someone for so long… to
hope that one day they would finally stop ignoring you only be given the truth
that they just didn’t want you at all.
It was hard to bear. He followed
behind her from a discreet distance, leaping gracefully on the rooftops of the
buildings, keeping her in full view as he went.
She finally stopped at the
bridge team seven would meet everyday.
It was ironic for her to stop here; the years had gone by so fast and
now she had nothing but this bridge to remind her of what could have been. Kakashi landed silently on a rooftop nearby;
wondering what she would do next. He knew
she was in a volatile state; so it was best to keep an eye on her.
She rested her head on the
bridge railing, sobbing loudly. He heard
her call out Sasuke’s name between choked sobs, and Kakashi’s heart broke. It enraged him that Sasuke had to end it the
way he did; he could have handled it better.
He wished he could have spoken to the boy about the matter, and ask him
to let her down gently. But who was he
to meddle into people affairs?
A half hour had passed, and
her tears had subsided. She seemed to
stare at her reflection in the lake, her body swaying slightly as the warm
night wind blew. Kakashi sighed with
relief. Maybe she was coming to terms
with her loss. Finally getting out of
his crouching position, Kakashi stretched his legs out in front of him as he reached
around to grab his Come Come Paradise
out of his bag. He froze when he saw
Sakura’s sudden movements… she stepped one foot on the bridge railing.
Kakashi’s heart raced with
alarm. Was she about to throw herself
off the bridge? There was no time to
wait for the answer; he had to act, and fast.
Before he could register what he was doing, he was making his way down
towards her, just as she stepped her other foot on the bridge railing…
: To be continued :
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