Bloody Nocturne | By : chesierecat Category: Naruto AU/AR > General Views: 1118 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Bloody Nocturne
Standard Disclaimers Apply
Summary: A/U. Vampire fic. A blue
eyed blond bartender encounters a certain raven haired stranger one night. What
is it that makes a simple poor boy the target of creatures of the night? Foursome. (Kakashi, Itachi, Sasuke, Naruto)
Pairing: KakaIta, KakaSasu, KakaNaru, ItaSasu (Incest), ItaNaru, SasuNaru and KakaItaSasuNaru
Foursome.
Warning: This fic contains yaoi, vampirism, foursome and incest materials. If you find
any of these disturbing, I suggest you leave this page immediately. You’ve been
warned, so please don’t flame me about that.
Note: Thank you for all the support. Bloody Nocturne has
been continued. This chapter will focus on Naruto and
a shot of his daily life. I hope you don’t find it too much boring. It’s
important with the plot, though.
As for the question of where to post a fic
with non-English language, I have to say that other from those ff.net supports,
I have no idea because this fic, originally in Thai,
is posted on a Thai BBS. I apologize if I ain’t so
much help.
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Bright, bright sun and blue, blue sky
No matter how much we try…
We cannot reach
O…golden sun and rosy dawn…
How many nights have we mourned…
…Just to feel you?
Bloody Nocturne 2
The Sun and The Sky
How many people believe in sunny day? Believe that under
this endless sky where the sun shines so bright--smiling down upon this same
solid earth—everything will be alright.
Could he believe that everything that had happened the night
before was just a dream? The taste of fear he had felt running down his spine
and overwhelming his body was still fresh in his memory. He couldn’t pretend as
if it was nothing. Yet…he just couldn’t call it entirely ‘nightmare’.
Under the same blue sky, how many people could honestly say
that they have met the creature that once was believed to be only on fairy
tale? And how many out of those individuals could still act normally—lively and
cheerful—when they are targeted as prey?
Your life’s now in great peril.
Woot! Woot!
The sound of the enormous steam engine roared loudly,
suppressing the noisy babel of people walking along the crowed street. A young
blond teen stood—as still as a stone. As if in trance, even with the loud
wooting of the train that sang over and over again, he didn’t seem to hear it
at all.
Woot! Woot!
The great black train bellowed again yet the blond boy was
still motionless.
Whack!
“Oww!” Finally, after standing oh-so-perfectly still and
soundless, the young blond cried out, feeling the precise hit on his
now-swollen head. He spun around to see what…or rather who dared do the damage,
raising his fist up threateningly. “What the hell was that for!?”
A small boy standing behind him pouted. “Why, Naruto-niisan,
you’re so quiet today. It doesn’t suit you.” The colorful umbrella in his grip
was a good prove of his little crime.
“Ah…hahaha. Sorry, Konohamaru, I was just thinking…” Naruto
laughed dryly, his lips promptly forming their usual trademark smile in return
of the younger boy’s accuse.
“Naruto-niisan…” Konohamaru’s gaze fixed on the older boy’s
face as he stared incredulously at him. “I didn’t know you are able to think.”
Whack!
Naruto whacked the potty-mouthed-boy back on the head. “You
should know who you’re messing with, kid!” He said, rolling up his sleeves.
“There’s no way I’m backing off today! Prepare yourself,
Naruto-niisan!” Konohamaru raised his weapon aka umbrella. And soon the two
boys found themselves busily engaging in comical smoke of a friendly(?) fight,
sending dirt and dust flying everywhere.
Some people, especially those noble and rich, just shook
their heads and walked past them without giving them a second glance while most
ordinary people formed a circle around them, watching their little fight with
amusement.
A tall man, dressing all in black, along with sunglasses
looked left and right nervously. Where did his naughty little master go? He was
so fast. But then his eyes became so wide it was frightening when he spotted
his little master jumping around, swaying his hand wildly in the air as he
tried to fire an accurate fist at the older boy.
“Naruto-niisan! I dare you not to dodge! I dare you!” Konohamaru
challenged. His expensive clothes were now dirty beyond cleaning.
“Little master!!!” The sunglasses-wearing man squeaked high-pitchedly,
running toward the two, causing the formed circle to split. The two fighters
stopped and turned at the voice.
“Gyahhh! Ebisu!” Konohamaru jumped when he saw his strict
butler a twisted smile. Ebisu readjusted his sunglasses slightly, trying not to
twitch so much as for he didn’t want to ruin his so-called ‘gentleman-ness’.
“Little master, the train is leaving in a few minutes. What are you doing with
this poor and good-for-nothing kid?” His eyes took in the dirt on Konohamaru’s
clothes with distaste. “Look, your nice clothes are all dirty. If your
grandfather in heaven knew, he would be so disappointed.”
“Naruto-niisan isn’t good-for-nothing!” Konohamaru retorted.
“Whenever I’m with him…it’s much more fun than staying at home. So…why…why…” His
once firm voice soon turned into a sob.
“This is why I think we should move from this boring town.
So many poor uneducated kids and then…the recent bad news.” The butler looked
at Naruto, who was gritting his teeth, in disgust.
Woot! Woot!
The large engine wooted again.
“Let’s go now, little master. Or else we will miss the
train.” Ebisu said, dragging Konohamaru with him by his collar. “Let me go!” Konohamaru
tried to get away but no matter how violently he fought, Ebisu didn’t let go.
The young boy kicked and trashed vehemently. Still, Ebisu didn’t let go.
Tears began to fall from Konohamaru’s eyes. In this rotten
society of feudal criteria, the space between the rich and the poor were so far
apart. In this small town, even having all those slaves and servants to grant him things…the young noble’s life had never been happy. It
was so colorless like the street’s grey dust that floated lifelessly in the
wind.
But then his tedious childhood had become lively once again
when he came to know of a certain blond boy. A boy that even if he was poor,
still had the brightest smile that held no deception. A boy he respected as if
he were his blood-bound older brother. No matter what terrible things had
happened, Naruto-niisan never gave up…
Konohamaru bit Ebisu’s hand. Hard.
The butler gave a start and cried out in pain, immediately release the young
boy in the process. Konohamaru didn’t wait but ran straight back to Naruto.
“Little master!” Ebisu hurriedly ran after him.
“That’s enough, Konohamaru.” Naruto said, placing a hand on
the boy’s head. “A grown up man shouldn’t cry, you know. If you don’t stop
crying, there’s no way you will win against me. You still want to win, eh?” He
gave Konohamaru a big Naruto-ish smile.
On hearing that, Konohamaru gave another small sob. He
swallowed and tried to stop crying.
“I heard that the town you’re
moving to have a new amusement park, haven’t it? It sounds a lot better than
this boring place, so what’re you crying for? If you miss me, we can always
contact by letter or you can visit me here. I won’t go anywhere!”
A familiar smile…so warm and bright as if this world had
nothing to fear.
…Naruto-niisan’s never down nor
gives up...
Konohamaru quickly wiped the tears away, his hand reaching
for something in his pocket. “Here, have this. It’s a gift.” The boy forced
himself to smile back although his face and ears were still red from crying so
hard. “Next time we meet, I’ll be a better man. Even better than you and I will
win!” With that Konohamaru turned to Ebisu who was now wiping his heartfelt
tears with his white-laced handkerchief of gentleman-ness. “Let’s go Ebisu.”
“Good luck.” Naruto waved them goodbye.
Woot! Woot!
The steam engine gave its last roar before all the doors were
closed and the strong metal wheels began to spin. Steam filled the platform
before the great black train went off along its long, long trail, soon
disappearing from the sight.
Gon! Gon!
Gon!
The giant platform’s clock told everyone there that it was
noon. Naruto let out a long sigh. Konohamaru had gone. Now this grey town was
even more boring than before. Even though he was quite accustomed to those
names and insults the others called him but it didn’t go unhurt. Naruto had to
admit…he envied those boys and girls his age that had their parents to take
care of and have fun with their lives.
Unlike him.
All an orphan like him could do was finding jobs for money
and acting funny and stupid to cheer himself up…
“You’re so quiet today. It doesn’t suit you.”
Why am I so depressing? Telling Konohamaru like that and
I’m the one being depressed myself? Man, that was
stupid! The blond boy shook his
head, getting rid of all those depressing thoughts. There’re so many hours
left before the work starts. What should I do?
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A certain silver haired-man lied peacefully on a branch,
under shady canopies of leaves. He was in deep sleep, it seemed.
Whoosh!
An apple’s core, left from eating, flew from the ground
toward the sleeping man with all its horrific sinister intent. Yet it didn’t
hit its target. The man, even with both eyes closed—one was under an eye-patch—quickly
grabbed it with one of his hands before it could do him any harm.
“Didn’t know you’ll be the one coming to me first,
Naruto-kun.”
“Just Naruto is fine.” The blond boy said, throwing another
apple—this time unbitten—at him.
“Ok. Then Naruto, what do you want from me now that you
disturb my beauty sleep? Another ramen treat? Or are you interested in this
wonderful book I’m reading?” Kakashi asked, showing
Naruto the said book with the large text ‘Icha Icha Paradise’ on the cover.
Naruto stared at the book for a big silent moment before he
finally let out a firm ‘no’.
“That boring book…why would I be interested? Even if you
gave me for free, I wouldn’t. But…” He grinned. “If you’re going to treat me
ramen, then that’s another story.”
Kakashi raised his eyebrows.
“You’re easily familiar with people. We have just met yesterday and you trust
me already?”
“You may look weird but you don’t seem that bad. Besides you
treated me ramen last night. Anyone who treats another ramen can’t be a bad
guy. Hahaha. And…” Naruto stopped laughing. Baby blue eyes became dull for a
moment. “I want to listen to more vampire stories from you.”
“…” Kakashi’s only visible eyes
narrowed. He still couldn’t bring himself to fully believe it but still…
You fear it, don’t you?
“Do I look like a story teller that much?”
Naruto grinned. “Not that much.”
Kakashi left the branch and soon
he was down on the ground without making even a small rustle on the lush green
grass. “Alright, alright. But no ramen today, kid.”
Naruto pouted. “Kakashi-san…you’re
so stingy.”
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So many people were in the bar, filling the night with their
interesting conversation of different languages. Working here gave him a better
chance to meet different people from different places but there was still one
thing that he hated most…
Naruto frowned as he saw a group of people trying to court
an unwilling girl. Those rich people…no matter how nice they dressed or
pretended to be gentlemen outdoor…when they were here, they were just dogs in
heat, to put it simply. They thought money could buy everything and treated the
poor like they weren’t human. And when the lower people didn’t follow what they
asked, then it became the matter of using force.
How disgusting.
But even though how much he hated it, he could do nothing.
What could a poor bartender like him do? All he could was just watch in pity
and do his job for the night.
“A glass of red wine.” Ordered a smooth voice. And the blond
boy would lifelessly do his job like a mute puppet as always if he didn’t hear
the following sentences: “The finest and reddest one. But I would especially
prefer if it’s real blood.”
Cerulean eyes suddenly grew wide with shock as he saw who
his customer was.
“What? You look as if you had seen a ghost.” A certain raven
haired-boy asked with a smug smirk. “Are you that scared, little boy?” He chuckled
softly and Naruto wasn’t pleased.
The young bartender scowled. Okay, he admitted that he was
scared at first but now? Oh no. He wanted nothing but to punch that annoying
smirk off that beautiful face.
“Who’re you calling little? You don’t look that older than
me. That means you’re underage and try to look cool by drinking alcohols. Che. Rich boys and their attitude.” Naruto said, glaring
yet he was still unsure if this raven haired-beauty was really human or not.
“Who says I’m the same age as you? I may not look like it
but I think I’m even older than your grandfather, maybe?” The mysterious boy
said, pale hand reaching out to grab the blond bartender’s chin. “For me,
drinking wine is nothing. Do you want to know what I really like?”
Long, slender fingers traced the soft cheek slowly as their
eyes were locked together. The raven haired-boy’s gazed fixed on the other’s
face for a long moment that seemed like eternity as he took in every detail…those
sun-kissed wild locks…those deep blue orbs…everything was clearly reflected in
the his eyes.
“The sun and the sky.” The raven haired-boy whispered softly
as if talking to himself. Enticing lips slightly
parted as if luring the other to steal a kiss.
Naruto blushed hotly. This was the second time that this boy
looked as if he was going to kiss him. And if he hadn’t seen those strange red
eyes the previous night, his first kiss would have fallen victim to this beauty…
Thud. Thud. Thud.
“Eat these garlic first, you sex-crazed vampire!” Naruto,
still blushing, quickly grabbed some garlic lying there and threw it at the
‘sex-crazed vampire’.
“Naruto! How could you do that to the customer!” The bar
master was about to preach him but suddenly, a loud scream was heard from
outside!
TBC
That’s all for chapter 2. Sorry again if you find the
Naruto-Konohamaru moment boring. And no Itachi for
this chapter. Oh well…he’ll be back next chapter. I promise.
Review will be greatly appreciated and become my drive
force. Review pretty please and see you again next chapter.
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