A Distant Cry | By : yersifanel Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1748 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Disclaimer: The story
of “Naruto” just like its characters does not belong to me.
Main parings: Sasuke x Neji,
Itachi x Neji.
Rate: R to NC-17
Summary: (Sequel to “Because
is you”) AU, Sasuke has an obsession with Neji. The Hyuuga belongs to him he
has decided, but if he had to fight to keep him, maybe then he would understand
how much he’s hurting him.
Warnings: Yaoi, Some OOCness,
dark themes, abuse, angst and my bad English (sorry, not my mother language)
Notes: Okay, story line…. Hum,
I think I screw up the story line a little. Sorry. Anyway this fic starts
somewhere after the chunnin exams but before the Retrieve Sasuke Arc.
Don’t like it? Leave now,
thanks!
“A Distant Cry”
By Yersi Fanel
(Beta, TenshiXXX)
Chapter 1: His picture.
It was raining, but he did not
notice. The rain was cold but it did not bother him just yet. His silver-white
eyes were fixed in the back of the boy walking in from of him. He could see the
Uchiha fan’s colors getting darker as the rain soaked the cloth. Neji clutched
his elbows, embracing himself as he walked behind Sasuke, who had his hands
inside his pockets and was not paying attention to him. Or at least Neji wished.
Sasuke suddenly stopped,
causing Neji to almost collide against him. The Uchiha boy saw Neji over his
shoulder. The boy was a mess. His hitai-ate was hanging from his neck, as he
could not put it back on just yet; his forehead was killing him, while his hair
band was the one covering his cursed seal. For the same reason his hair was not
being held back as usual, so strips of dark brown and soaked hair were on his
face. His creamy jacket was stained with mud same as his pants. His eyes were
fixed on his shoes and he was trembling a little.
Sasuke couldn’t help but
smirk.
The dark haired boy started to
walk again, but this time Neji did not follow him. Sasuke noticed this when he
was a couple meters away from the Hyuuga boy. Sasuke turned back and took Neji’s
right wrist and dragged him the rest of the way.
Neji was lost is his thoughts.
He couldn’t believe what has just happened. It was almost surreal. He refused to
believe it, but then again, his sore body was telling him otherwise. The firm
grip on his right wrist also confirmed the reality.
How could he let this
happen?... Why he couldn’t prevent it?... What was he going to do now?
He did not wanted anyone to
know that he was just been assaulted by a psychotic Uchiha Sasuke, who now
seemed to see him as a possession. Neji couldn’t understand a single thing
Sasuke had said to him as the whole…thing happened. He still couldn’t understand
anything. Maybe that was what angered him the most, after the sole fact that
Sasuke has just taken his chastity of course.
The boy was snapped out of his
thoughts when Sasuke stopped again, this time in one of the currently lonely
streets of Konoha. He let go of Neji and kissed him. Neji glared at him. Sasuke
just smirked and took off to reach the Uchiha estates.
Neji stood there under the
rain half an hour. He was clenching his fists so hard that his knuckles were
white and if his nails were longer they would have pierced the flesh and made
him bleed. He turned to walk to the Hyuuga manor but in the middle of a side
street he tripped over his feet and fell onto the muddy ground.
Neji clenched his teeth, hard.
+ + + + + + + + +
The taijutsu specialist, Rock
Lee, was walking down the street with a bag of groceries in one arm and a
traditional Japanese umbrella in the other hand. He was humming while walking,
not really paying attention to the street, until something caught his attention.
His team mate, Neji, had just fallen onto the floor and was not getting up.
Lee ran to where he was,
kneeling besides him to cover them both with his umbrella, though it looked
useless after seeing Neji’s already soaked cloths.
“Neji?” asked the boy. But
there was no reply “Neji, what happened?” It was more than obvious that
something was wrong now, but Lee could not tell what.
Silver-white eyes encountered
deep black. Neji tried to back off. Black eyes, black eyes, Sasuke’s black
eyes, was the only thing his mind registered. Lee dropped the groceries and
caught Neji by the arm before he could get up. The expression on his face got
even more worried. Then was when Neji processed the reality. The person in front
of him was Rock Lee, not Sasuke.
“L-Lee?”
“Yes, it’s me” confirmed the
green beast “Neji, you are hurt! Let me take to the hospital!”
“No!” shouted the boy in
almost horror “No…no, I’m fine, I’m fine”
Lee could see that Neji was
everything but fine, but he did not wanted to drag his friend to hospital if he
really seamed so disturbed by just the idea. However, he was not going to leave
him there.
“Then I’ll take to my house.
Like I said, you are hurt. I can’t leave you here” Neji blinked when Lee offered
him his hand and a soft smile. Neji sighed. He was so tired…
He took Lee’s hand.
+ + + + + + + + +
Sasuke was staring at his
brother’s old room. He reached the door and opened it, walking in the dark could
room. The boy turned on the light and searched with his eyes for something. He
kneeled in front of where the futon was suppose to be and reached a floorboard
on the floor. In the hole was a large box. He took it and opened it.
Inside the box were Itachi’s
journal, some scrolls, pencils, carbon pieces, and a portfolio filled with
drawings. Sasuke blinked. On his face was no emotion. He opened the portfolio
taking some of the drawings, then placed four on the floor and kept some in his
hands.
The first pictured was of a
little boy with long black hair. He was blindfolded, hugging himself. The
picture ended at the boys waist. In the second picture was the same boy, dressed
in a black yukata, blindfolded again. He was standing by a tree in what seemed
to be snow, holding a bloody kunai. The snow was stained in some parts. The
third pictured showed the same boy, still blindfolded, sitting on the edge of a
river. His mouth was slightly open and his head was inclined to the side, making
his hair fall into his face.One of his hands was supporting him and the other
was resting on his lap.
The fourth picture was the one
that, the first time he saw it, reveal the identity of the boy. In this picture,
the boy was a little older. He was standing against a tree, his hair was in the
air, he wasn’t smiling and his eyes were looking at the floor…
White eyes without pupils.
Sasuke looked at the other
pictures; almost all were of the same boy… Hyuuga Neji.
The first time Sasuke saw his
brother drawing, he was doing a picture of Neji. But he didn’t know the boy was
Neji. Sasuke always thought of the boy in the pictures as one of Itachi’s
strange ways to represent his ideas on paper. Sasuke didn’t understand why the
boy was always blindfolded in the drawings.
Sasuke looked at the drawings
in his hands. There were some of him, some of landscapes around Konoha and other
things, but there were more portraits of Itachi’s mystery boy than other themes.
The young Uchiha stayed there
by a candle light in silence, just staring at the drawings.
“Niisan!”
“What is it, Sasuke?”
“What are you drawing?”
“A portrait” The little boy
crawled around his brother to look over his shoulder. He stood up and saw it.
“Who is he? I have never
seen someone like him in the estates”
“He is not an Uchicha,
Otouto, that’s why you had never seen him” Sasuke blinked at the picture. A
little boy standing in the middle of a river, blindfolded. The water was
covering him to the waist and his hands were trying to reach the sky.
“Why is he blindfolded,
Niisan?”
Itachi smiled at his little
brother and gave him a piece of paper and a carbon crayon. Sasuke got
distracted, took the items and started to draw beside his brother, forgetting
about the question.
Sasuke was holding the drawing
of the boy in the river. He closed his eyes and looked over his shoulder. There
was his brother’s journal still inside the box. The young ninja was not sure if
he wanted to read it again. Sasuke looked at the pictures again, then at the
journal. The genin let go of the picture and crawled to the box, taking the
journal in his hands.
+ + + + + + + + +
Lee was making some tea. He
looked over his shoulder to Neji. Said boy was on the couch wearing some clothes
that he had borrowed from Lee. Green loose pants and an oversize black shirt
with the Konoha leaf on the back. His hitai-ate was hanging on his neck.
Neji had his knees against his
chest and his arms around his legs. His eyes were closed and he had not move
since Lee let go of him after treating his wounds. He had bandages on his
forehead, wrists and torso. Lee didn’t asked how he got the wounds, since Neji
seemed like he didn't want to tell him. The taijutsu specialist was worried.
“Tea’s ready” Lee’s voice made
Neji open his eyes. The boy saw the cup filled with a steaming liquid. Neji
reached the cup and drank a little, tasting the different spices of it.
“…thanks”
“You like this particular tea
the most, right?” Lee sat besides him and was trying to make Neji feel more
comfortable. That was why he almost destroyed his kitchen trying to find the
tea. It was a variety called chai which was made with black tea as a base
and different spices.
“Yes…” the boy answered
looking at the cup “Where did you get it? The only person I know that makes it
here in Konoha is Hinata-sama”
“She gave it to me as a gift a
while ago” was Lee’s reply “She also toll me you like it” the boy took a bit of
his own cup and smiled. Neji blinked at him, nodding slowly and returned his
attention to the tea. “Oh! I’m sorry; it was suppose to be made with milk,
right? Sorry I got it wrong”
“Its okay Lee. I like it both
ways, milk or water, thank you” Neji was starting to relax a little. Lee smile
from behind his cup at this.
“I was wondering why you
didn’t come to the train today. It is unusual for you to skip training sessions”
he said in low voice. Neji moved his legs to press his knees against his chest a
little more.
“I…I…”
“Its okay if you don’t want to
tell me” said Lee. Neji looked at him then closed his eyes, gripping the cup
“I’m just worry… because you are my friend”
“Lee… is just… I don’t… sorry”
“Don’t apologies. It's fine”
Lee smiled at him, trying to support his friend. If Neji did not wanted to talk
right know, he would wait.
The brunette finished his tea
end left the cup on the table. Lee watched the clock. It was already passed
midnight.
“Stay here tonight. It’s late
and is raining. I’ll set a futon for you, come one” Lee offered. Neji did not
feel like going home at the moment, so he stayed.
+ + + + + + + + +
Sasuke stared at the pages of
Itachi’s journal. He was trembling with rage a little and clenching his teeth,
reading every word carefully.
“Today I found what I can
describe as the single unique thing that holds back my frustration towards every
one…well, may be not Sasuke. He’s too naïve to know what is to get advances
using others… like father does with me… I cannot say if that is a positive or
negative thing for him. Honestly, at the moment I don’t care.
Because today I found this
lovely creature… long dark brown hair, bright opal eyes. He was in the woods
near were I use to train, trying to find something as I far as I could tell…
such a gorgeous creature I found…”
The boy closed the journal and
looked at the drawing at his feet. The little blindfolded boy in the woods,
looking for something… if the boy was looking for something, why Itachi draw him
blindfolded? Sasuke shook his head; it didn’t matter, because Itachi could not
have him anymore. Neji belonged to Sasuke now, and he was going to make sure
that the fact stayed sole.
Even repeating that to
himself, he was curious about what was going on in Itachi’s mind. At least at
that time. Which was what drove him to read his brothers journal and to keep the
drawings
Sasuke let out a heavy sigh
and opened the journal again…
“I followed him closely
this morning. He is being trained in to his clan’s bloodline limit. Today there
was a little girl with him. She is pretty, but I’m only interested in him. The
little girl is fun to watch though. She has been rejected and she knows it, but
I can tell she holds great power that her foolish father can’t see. Anyway… that
is not my problem. That mistake is going to cost him and his clan a lot in the
future, I’m sure.
Looks like he is trouble in
how to act with this girl, because he seems to care for her but hates her father
with passion. I wonder why.
Returning to my previous
statement, now I know why he comes near my training area. Part of his training
consists of locating objects that his mentor has hidden in the village and the
training areas… maybe I can use that to my advantage in the future”
Sasuke spotted one of the
portraits that was not about Neji. This one showed Hinata. Her eyes were covered
by her hair and her hands were against her chest as if she was praying and were
bound. She had wings that enclosed her body like a shield and was on the top a
cage. In the bottom of the cage was Neji, still blindfolded. His wings were
broken.
The younger Uchiha closed the
journal and placed it with the drawings back in the box, closing it after
everything was in order again. He didn’t return it to the hole in the floor
though. Sasuke took the box with him and went to his room.
Smiling to himself, Sasuke
prepare to sleep. Tomorrow was going to be an interesting day. Because he was
going to see Neji.
+ + + + + + + + +
Lee opened his eyes in the
middle of the night. He had just heard unusual little sounds. Looking to his
right the saw the cause. Near him was Neji. The boy was sleeping but seemed to
be having a nightmare. Lee sat up and watched his friend in the futon besides
his own.
Neji was gripping the sheets
and moving. His face showed a pained expression. He rolled on his futon and went
into a fetal position, clenching his teeth.
“Stop…” he whispered in his
nightmare. Lee was going to touch him but he didn’t, unsure of what was going to
be Neji’s reaction “…please stop”
Lee moved Neji and the boy
woke up.
“You where having a nightmare”
the dark haired boy explained. Neji looked at him with blank eyes and nodded,
then went back to sleep.
Lee watched Neji for about 15
minutes, making sure the boy was plain sleep without having another nightmare,
and then sighed.
“What happened to you, Neji?...”
+ + + + + + + + +
In the morning, Neji came back
to his house and the first person he saw was Hinata. She was getting ready to
train with her team.
“Neji-niisan. Good morning”
she said. Neji nodded as a greeting.
“Good morning Hinata-sama” She
looked at Neji’s clothes. He was still wearing the ones he borrow from Lee. In
his arms were his dirty ones.
“You stayed training until
late with Lee-kun?”
“Yes…” he lied “I just came to
take a shower and get another set of clothes. I’ll go and train today too”
“I understand” she said
without looking at him. Neji could tell that she was not saying something, but
he hoped that she would not ask him anything.
“I’ll leave then” He pass her
but she took his hand. Neji looked at her over his shoulder.
“Take care, Niisan” She let go
of him, took her shoes and went out of the house.
Neji looked at the door for a
minute. Yes, Hinata saw pass his mask. He cursed himself for it, even though he
knew that Hinata could read him every single time, he was actually hoping that
this time she couldn't.
The boy took a shower, letting
his sore body be splashed with the warm water. After a few minutes, he finished
and dried out himself with a towel. In his room he got a set of clean cloths.
His normal black shorts and his cream jacket. He changed the bandages on his
forehead and put on his hitai-ate. The pain was less now and he could used it in
place again.
Neji brushed his hair and the
tied it in a lose ponytail. He looked at the mirror. His image was normal again,
yet he felt so empty…
The brunette sighed and went
out of his room, walking to the main door of the Hyuuga estates. Once he got his
shoes one, he open it.
“Morning” Neji’s eyes
encountered with Sasuke’s and the Hyuuga wished he had never opened the door.
“What are you doing here?”
Neji closed the door behind him. Sasuke glared as if he had just asked a very
stupid question.
“I came to pick you up,
obviously” was the reply “Let’s go” Sasuke started to walk but Neji stayed
still. The Uchiha looked at him “You want me to drag you? Because I’ll do it if
you stay there”
“Uchiha, leave me alone” Neji
glared daggers at him but Sasuke ignore him completely. Neji was about to take
off in another direction when Sasuke appear behind him and took his right arm
against his back, pressing in an almost painful angle.
“You come with me, Hyuuga. You
belong to me now, in case you don’t remember” Sasuke’s voice whispered in his
ear. Neji closed his eyes clenching his teeth.
“I’m not an object, Uchiha”
Neji broke free of Sasuke’s grip but when was about to attack him, his eyes meet
sharingan and Neji felt as if someone has just took his breath away. Remembering
the night before, he stayed still.
Sasuke took Neji’s wrist and
dragged the boy with him.
+ + + + + + + + +
He didn’t liked the Uchiha
estates. Everything was so silent that you could almost hear you own heart at a
normal pace. He also didn’t like the place because Sasuke’s house was very deep
in them, leaving the alive streets far behind.
Neji was sitting against a
wall in Sasuke’s room, his knees near his upper body and his hands at his sides.
The Uchiha took a large drawing book and a set of carbon crayons from a box and
sat in front of him.
“What are you doing?” Neji
asked but Sasuke did not bother to answer. The black haired boy looked at him
with a cold face.
“Take off your clothes”
“Excuse me?”
“You heard me. You do it or
I’ll make you. You choose” Neji narrowed his eyes. Sasuke put the drawing book
aside and crawled up to him, getting a grip on his jacket.
“Stop!” But he didn’t. Sasuke
used one hand to press Neji’s face against the wall and the other to take off
his jacket, shorts and boxers, leaving him just with his hitai-ate covering his
forehead.
“Now put your knees up again
and your arms at your sides then stay still” Neji didn’t move. “You are too
stubborn for your own good”
Sasuke forced him into the
position he wanted and then crawled away from him. Neji then opened his eyes.
Sasuke was drawing. The Hyuuga blinked in confusion.
“Let your hair fall free”
Sasuke ordered, not looking up from his drawing book. Neji didn’t wanted Sasuke
near him in his current state, in other words naked, so he did as Sasuke had
commanded.
Neji was silent the whole
time. The same held true with Sasuke. The opal-eyed boy was feeling a strange
atmosphere of dejá vu, but he couldn't
decern the reason.
Sasuke was
drawing with great grace. Just like Itachi, he could draw Neji perfectly with
his sharingan. But it was not necessary. Sasuke was not going to copy his
brother’s drawings of his Neji. He was going to make his own, now that he
had the model to himself.
The Uchiha
looked over his drawing. Neji was looking at him with confusion in his bright
opal eyes, not moving a muscle, trying to cover his lower body. Sasuke smirked.
“Perfect”
he whispered looking at the drawing. The first of many. Sasuke put the drawing
book to one side and now crawled towards Neji. Opal eyes saw red coming closer.
Neji closed his eyes as a voice whispered in his ear.
“Perfect…mine”
To be
Continue…
Authoress
Notes:
I have a
very, very evil alter-ego and poor Neji-kun is my victim because I love
him. Muhahahaha! …What?
Chai Tea:
It is an India variety of Tea that I enjoy very much. It is delicious. Made with
¾ milk and the rest with water and sugar, or just plain water and sugar.
I’m trying
to get better at speaking English. And, well, practicing is the only way I know
to achieve that. So, enjoy the story, thanks for your time. Any questions, I’m
at your service.
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