Tenebroso | By : ofphenwa Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3108 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Title: Tenebroso 16
Author: ofphenwa
Rating: NC17
Warnings: dub-con, incest, violence
Summary: Having obtained what he desires, Minato keeps a stranglehold of his most precious treasure, Naruto. Should Naruto be taken away from him, Minato will gladly burn the world down in his dark madness. Is there an end to the nightmare?
A/N: I suffer from writer’s block too frequently for my taste. I was really unsatisfied with whatever came out every time I attempted to write. It also didn’t help that I’m really busy with classes and assignments. It’s not for lack of ideas but rather, the execution of the ideas that my writer’s block usually revolves around. I’m a very demanding reader/writer.
Tenebroso 16
Kushina’s head was spinning as she stared at Minato and a red-faced Naruto speechlessly. There were too many conflicting emotions and thoughts within her head to sort through easily. Her mouth opened and shut as she struggled for words. Kushina felt as though she was going to either scream, faint or break something; preferably Minato’s nose.
However, on seeing Naruto’s nervous face, she forcefully pulled herself together with a deep breath. She couldn’t flip out now, not when Naruto looked so afraid and had so bravely tried to tell her the truth despite knowing that she would have most likely reacted negatively. Ignoring Minato with much difficulty, she smiled at Naruto in a slightly strained manner, “I see. So this is why you were so reluctant to tell me about your boyfriend, Naruto. It must have been quite difficult for you. Thank you for telling me, I really appreciate it.”
“And as for you, Minato…” Kushina narrowed her eyes at Minato, her tone bitter as she warned, “You better not break Naruto’s heart like you did with mine. ”
“I have no intentions of doing that.” Minato coolly replied, his eyes like ice. Kushina flipped him off with a venomous, “Fuck. You.”
Not wanting to spend any further time in Minato’s company, she turned around and stormed off, her mood completely ruined and desperately needing a drink. She ignored Naruto’s voice plaintively calling her, “Kushina-chan-!”
When Kushina’s figure could no longer be seen, Naruto faced Minato with an accusing glare, “Why the hell did you do that for? You should treat her better than that, considering that she used to be your fiancée.”
“Ex-fiancée.” Minato reminded him. With an amused smile, he said reassuringly “Don’t worry about it too much. Kushina’s always been very volatile and holds a grudge better than anyone. She’s just upset about the fact that I broke up with her. In fact, she was quite cordial, relatively speaking.”
Naruto still didn’t feel very convinced but he couldn’t disagree with Minato’s assertion about Kushina’s temperament. It was true that she had a short fuse and could be quite vengeful whenever she was slighted. He exhaled deeply and finally said, “…Fine. Just don’t do that again. I don’t want to flaunt our relationship in front of her, especially considering that she’s…”
Naruto paused with a strained expression before continuing, “…You know, who she is in relation to me... It makes me feel like a home-wrecker even if you were already separated before we got together.”
Minato’s eyes flickered with an unreadable emotion too quickly for Naruto to pick up on it. “Understood. I won’t do it again.” He said, “I’m sorry for putting you in that situation.”
Naruto’s lips quirked into a brief smile but his eyes remained troubled. He asked, “What exactly happened between you and Kushina to cause your relationship to become so bad? It’s not because of me, is it?”
Minato chuckled, “No. It has absolutely nothing to do with you. You don’t have to be concerned.” And I’ll make sure that you’re never involved.
“…If you say so…” Biting his lip, Naruto looked up at the moon and back at Minato before questioning uncertainly, “Do you think that Kushina will hate me for this?”
“Kushina’s not the kind of person to be irrational,” Minato assuaged Naruto’s fears, “She’s more likely to hate me than you, actually.”
Naruto couldn’t help but wince, still feeling some guilt. Minato raised an eyebrow and continued, “If you weren’t paying attention just now, she did give her blessings by telling me to treat you well, albeit in a rather caustic fashion.”
“Oh yeah…I was being silly, huh?” Naruto self-consciously rubbed his head with an abashed smile. Minato smiled back, “It’s only natural, considering that she’s one of your closest friends.”
“…Hm.” Naruto noncommittally replied as he looked in the direction Kushina had left. Dark jealousy spiked in Minato when he realised that Naruto could possibly be thinking of going after Kushina. Finding the prospect very unappealing, he quickly said, “Don’t worry, Kushina will be fine. By the way, what would you like to see at the festival? I’ve got the whole night off.”
“Ah! I’ll like to play some games. I think I saw a stall where you could catch fish…” Naruto immediately lit up at the thought of festival games like a child, Kushina all but forgotten. Minato indulgently smiled, “Well, I hope that they allow shinobi to play because some game stalls do forbid us from playing due to unfair advantages.”
“Then we’ll just have to check it out for ourselves! But first…” Naruto eyed Minato critically and imperiously said, “You have to change out of your current clothes into something more appropriate. You’re going incognito tonight unless you want to be mobbed by fans?”
“…You do have a point.” Minato sheepishly conceded.
Kushina had rushed home shortly after meeting with Mikoto and telling her that she didn’t feel well enough to stay out for long. (Mikoto had been quite puzzled but thankfully didn’t question her, being so distracted with her children at the same time. That Uchiha Sasuke was one fussy kid.) Her desire to see the festival had completely dissipated after the encounter with Minato. Not bothering to change out of her fancy yukata and removing her ponytail, she flopped down onto her bed. Burying her face into the pillows, Kushina let out a muffled scream. Then she punched the pillow hard a couple of times to vent. Her emotions finally exhausted, she rolled over onto her back to stare at the ceiling.
“…Fucking hell. I’d never imagined that Minato swung both ways. Man, the ladies are so going to be disappointed if they knew…”
Lapsing into thoughtful silence, Kushina sighed and got up from the bed to change into her sleepwear. Stripping off the yukata and flippantly throwing it into the laundry bin, she unhooked her bra and brazenly spun it on her finger, aiming it at the clothes hook on the bathroom door. Letting it fly, she said out loud, “Just when exactly did they get together anyway?”
As the bra successfully landed on the hook, she scrimmaged for a tank top and sweat pants. Slipping them on, Kushina’s gaze fell on the scroll on her desk, the culmination of her research into the Cursed Heaven Seal and her face twisted into a grimace, “…Oh shit. I’d almost forgotten about this. This has just become a whole lot more complicated with Naruto involved…”
Kushina groaned and rubbed her temples, feeling a headache come on. She was going to make Naruto very unhappy if he found out that she suspected Minato of furthering Orochimaru’s work – it was an inconceivable concept. Even she herself would not have thought it possible months ago, if not for that chilling encounter in the library and Minato’s increasingly odd behaviour before their break-up.
As she curled up on the bed, cuddling the pillow to her chest and drifting off to sleep, Kushina sleepily wondered why she had felt a sense of wrongness at seeing Naruto in Minato’s arms. She had already gotten over Minato so she shouldn’t have felt anything…right?
Having spent a good part of the night enjoying the festivities with Minato (who had changed into a more discreet steel grey yukata but sadly, he was still too recognisable due to his distinctive yellow hair), Naruto had never felt happier even if they were pretending not to be lovers but as a pair of friends. They had both agreed to hide their relationship, as they did not want to invite scrutiny from the rest of Konoha as well as foreign nations. They already received too much attention by themselves.
Nevertheless, this also meant that Minato had to deal with countless scores of women trying to woo him especially now that he was “available” after his break-up with Kushina, much to his chagrin. In fact, right now, a civilian woman with rather familiar pink hair (too young to be Sakura’s mother…perhaps a cousin or aunt?) was fluttering her eyelashes at a perturbed Minato. Naruto found it absolutely hilarious and had to struggle to not laugh out loud at her crestfallen face when Minato steadfastly ignored her and hurriedly walked on.
Remembering that he had an appointment to keep (it felt like days ago that he had been with Kushina when it had actually only been a few hours), Naruto concentrated and his eyes turned gold while his eyelids turned red. Within moments, he easily found Jiraiya’s chakra signature. Nodding to himself, he slung his arm around Minato’s shoulders and informed him, “Hey, I’m going to see Ero-Sennin about his students in Rain. Want to come along?”
Minato raised an eyebrow and replied, “Sure, why not? This concerns Konoha’s welfare, doesn’t it? It’s also a good chance for me to catch up with Jiraiya.”
“Great! Follow me, I know where he is…that is, if you can.” Naruto’s smile had a faint hint of seductive challenge and he seamlessly slipped away from his side into the crowd. Recognising the challenge, Minato also smiled and promptly began to tail him.
Jiraiya was having a good time with fine sake on his lips and a gorgeous woman on each side. Simple pleasures could be the best pleasures in life, indeed. Already, he could feel inspiration beginning to flow like the sake the lovely brunette on his left leaned over to pour into his cup, offering a tantalising glimpse of her white cleavage through the folds of her yukata. The dip between her full breasts tempted him with its mysterious shadow.
While the blond woman on his right wasn’t as voluptuous as a certain blond princess he knew, she had a clever wit and smile that charmed him. He certainly enjoyed the conversation with her and he planned to quote some of her memorable witticisms in future books and perhaps even model one of his heroines after her. (No, that wasn’t his fondness for blonde women/Tsunade speaking. Honest.) It was shaping up to be an enjoyable night as the women leaned into him, their warmth and perfume mesmerising him.
Sadly, a familiar cry soon brought him crashing down from his bliss, “Hey, Ero-sennin!”
The women laughed and Jiraiya groaned loudly – god, he hated that nickname! Regretfully waving away his muses-to-be, he turned to face the impudent culprit with a scowl, “Brat! Don’t call me th- oh, you’re here as well?”
Naruto unrepentantly grinned and waved at him from the door. Beside him, Minato looked rather amused. Jiraiya shook his head and got up from the sofa. Jerking his head in the direction of the VIP room, he motioned them to follow him. Once inside the lavish room, he immediately activated the privacy wards to prevent eavesdroppers from listening in and unwanted guests.
As Jiraiya made himself comfortable on the couch, he watched the blond pair squeeze in on the opposite couch. It was interesting how similar and yet how different the duo were. While Naruto sat in a loose-limbed manner, Minato sat with more decorum (perhaps even more so now that he was the Hokage), reflecting their different personalities. But on a deeper level, they shared similar beliefs and values and meshed well together on a level akin to a twin bond. On top of that, they even looked uncannily alike at first glance. It was no wonder that strangers often mistook them for actual brothers.
“You wanted to speak with me?”
Naruto nodded. With a side-glance at Minato, he asked, “What do you know about Akatsuki?”
Jiraiya took a moment to think. He finally answered, “Nothing much. I just know that it’s a very young rebel organisation that was formed in Rain.”
“Are you aware that the three founders of Akatsuki were your former students? Namely, Konan, Nagato and Yahiko.”
Jiraiya started at the familiar names, not expecting to hear them from Naruto’s mouth. He hadn’t even told Minato about the trio of Rain orphans and Naruto was never his student; so how did he know that piece of information? He frowned at Naruto suspiciously, not liking the idea that his personal information could have been compromised.
Minato smoothly interjected, “Jiraiya, we need you to get in touch with them again and see if they’re interested in forming an alliance with Konoha. It seems highly likely that Hanzo will be removed from power soon and it is imperative that Konoha gain an ally in Rain.”
“…So since I used to be their teacher, I stand the best chance of getting them to agree.” Jiraiya stated. Minato nodded. Naruto picked up the conversation and continued, “There’s also another objective to this mission. My contacts in Rain have informed me that there have been rumours of Danzo collaborating with Hanzo. I’m not sure if they’re true but my contacts can’t get close enough to check without putting themselves at risk. You have no such problems.”
“Danzo, huh… I’ve always never liked that man. Cagey bastard.”
“If the rumours are true, find out what their plans are and immediately report back to Konoha with the proof. Do not attempt to engage either Danzo or Hanzo,” Minato ordered.
“Of course. I’m not that foolish. After all, I was your teacher, you know, Hokage-sama.” Jiraiya rolled his eyes but his tone was good-natured. Minato smiled in acquiescence, “True. But it still doesn’t hurt to be cautious all the same.”
“So is that all you wanted to speak with me about?” Jiraiya asked, sensing that the topic had finally come to its end. Naruto shrugged, “Yeah, pretty much. We’re counting on you.”
Minato stood up, “We’ll take our leave now. I’m sure you want to get back to your previous activities now.”
“Of course! I’ve got a deadline to meet, you know.”
Naruto raised a sceptical eyebrow at him as he followed Minato, “Huh uh, you just want to perv some more on the ladies, you pervert.”
“I’m not a pervert. I’m a super-pervert!” Jiraiya declared proudly.
Naruto shook his head in fond amusement. Jiraiya really never changed.
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