DISHONOR | By : TiaA Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Sasuke Views: 1189 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Author's Note: It is the re-imagined Naruto universe inspired by a Naruto fan video montage of the Akatsuki with song from Rammstein as the soundtrack. It was awesome because the fan art used in the slide show best depicted who these shinobi were and why they the legends of their hidden villages. Summary: Everything that happened before and after the Fourth Hokage's death had been a lie. The Hidden Village of Konoha had been the base for the most corrupt and dangerous people who sought to disrupt to the fragile peace of the shinobi world for of their fears and selfish gains. Notes: Look at this as more of a warning than a note. There will be graphic violence, swearing, and a homosexual relationship (nothing graphic), with Iruka being wildly out of character, and there will be plenty of anti-Hyuga references because every story needs a villain, yet for the purpose of this story, I am going to need an entire clan. ^_^. So, if you are offended by any of this, you are welcome- No, you are encouraged to read something else. Sean!
Dishonor—A Naruto Fan fiction Disclaimer: I do not profit from this work of fiction, I am just a fan who enjoys wondering about the plot-holes left by the original author. Reviews are welcomed.
DISHONOR
…gone the other way.
Dishonor: One A figure clad in black stood in the high grass plains that were the border between the Lands of Wind and Water. His gaze was fixed due east, his senses expanded in that direction, his sense bounced off the one he was seeking and with quicksilver grin Iruka sprinted forward with a hoot before he disappeared from the land just as quickly as he appeared. For the last three days, in spite the seriousness of his mission, Iruka Umino was having the time of his life. Less than a month ago, his sensei returned to Konoha no Sato as the Fifth Hokage. Tsunade-sensei, had come back to replace her for teacher, not honour her grandfather's legacy or even her master. She had come because of wild little boy with shocking blond hair and impossible blue eyes who did not know the meaning of giving up. It should not have changed anything, Iruka would have still been in his classroom and working the mission desk without a care, but then asshole Danzo and the Third's two closest advisors, Koharu Utatane and Homura Mitokado, were having a little spat in the closed Council room while Iruka was going through the secretary's files for the Hokage. He kept silent but activated the recording scroll. He watched in horror as those rat finks rehashed the past, throwing blame and finger pointing at each other while threatening to sell each other out. Iruka had never liked Danzo. The man was just too much of an ass for anyone to like. The Third had been completely intimidated by him, his oldest companions abused his trust him, and all three manipulated him. They had engineered the destruction of the Uchiha Clan; Iruka knew this because Itachi had told him. However, he did not know how they tried sale the Hyuga heiress, Hinata to Kumo. They also were responsible for the public's opinion of Naruto. They all agreed that Naruto was nothing more than a weapon, but Danzo was obsessed, he wanted Naruto under his control, he wanted him in ROOT. Now with Jiraya in the boy's life, Danzo knew his chances of having Naruto were gone. It shocked Iruka to learn how the complicate the Third had been in all of this. How weak the man had been and terrible his friends had betrayed him. It was also why the Hokage sent him out to find and bring home Itachi. Those old bastards were not done yet. They wanted to move on the Suna and replace the Kazekage with one of their puppets. Obviously they hired Orochimaru to take out the Kazekage who brought Suna demon holder to Konoha, where they planned kill the boy once he went feral and they were going to stuff the thing into another child within the village under the pretense of "stopping it", but it was more to put Konoha on par with Kumo. Kumo currently had two demon holders within their village and they were a force to be reckoned with militarily and Danzo was feeling threatened. The rest was just pure insanity and treason. Orochimaru had a price and Iruka was kicking himself in the ass for failing to notice. Orochimaru did what was asked of him and in return, those buzzards gave him Sasuke. Orochimaru was coming to collect in five days; Iruka had been on the road for three. He had to find Itachi and bring him home. *.*.* Itachi Uchiha had felt the familiar chakra before Kisame could detect the presence of another. A frown marred his face and then in the next second Itachi was diving out of the way of barrage of throwing stars. He swore as he realized the things were rigged with exploding tags. Behind him, Itachi heard Kisame swearing as he was caught in blast. Itachi leapt into the trees, sending a hail of stars into the tress—wouldn't you know, that idiot Iruka was down on the ground pulling a blade from Kisame's brainpan. "This guy was best Akatsuki had to offer?" Iruka turned around to face his teammate, captain, and best friend with a cheeky grin on his face. "No wonder you never felt threatened by them." Itachi looked down at his partner's unmoving, and much dead, body before turning back to Iruka with a shake of his head. "You know I'm going to kill you, right?" Itachi said wearily. With his grin still in place, Iruka tossed Itachi a scroll and said, "Yeah, I'll worry about that when we get back home, but for now, why don't you read that while I eat." And true to his word, Iruka dropped down on the ground beside the corpse and pulled out his ration pack. Itachi looked at the hyperactive idiot once more before turning his attention to the sealed scroll. He noted the Hokage's seal and the blood markings. He raised his left thumb to his mouth, ripped the flesh, and then spread the blood over the binding. He ignored the idiot mowing down on protein bar as he quickly scanned the missive—Itachi had to stop and start reading again because he just could not understand what he was reading…His knees locked but he did not fall. "Did Sensei tell you what was in this?" Iruka swallowed his mouthful before answering. "I happened to be wrong place at the right time." He took another bite before continuing, "Sensei ordered me to find you and tell you that your covert mission has ended. The Council, influenced by Danzo, put a kill on sight order on your head, and they gave Foolish to Orochimaru." "Shit," Itachi swore as he ran his hands through his hair. "They are going kill Jiraya-sama." The bastards. Itachi turned to the Iruka and shook his head, "I can't believe the Third put children in your care. Did he forget that you are insane?" Bouncing up to his feet, Iruka made an obscene gesture. "I am one of the best covert operatives in the village, besides I kept Foolish out of trouble all this time without anyone ever become suspicious." Itachi could not argue that fact. For the last six years, Iruka had fooled everyone in the village, making them all forget exactly who he was and who his team members once were. The Genin unit under Lady Tsunade had been the first she had ever accepted and it had only been because she saw the limitless potential of three very talented young shinobi. Itachi was the youngest out of the group but he surpassed everyone in the Academy in skill and technique. He was a born strategist; Itachi knew how to play the game and how to win. Iruka for all his mischievous behavior was talented shinobi. He had a quick mind and the insanity to pull off anything he wanted to try. His was master of deception, stealth was his forte, and it did help that he was tad on the hyperactive side. Shizune was just as brilliant as her two male teammates. Her charka control was on par with Itachi's and she was very good with hand-to-hand combat. Shizune admired the sensei and wanted to be like her. They all admire Lady Tsunade, a woman who thought them how to fight, to never give up, to always get back up and never stop until you were dead. She was mother, sister, best friend, and demon to them but her three students would never have any other way. Itachi tossed the scroll back to Iruka and with a put upon sigh, Itachi reached down grabbing the pack at Iruka's side. Itachi pulled out the Konoha uniform he knew Shizune had sent for him along with the new headband their overbearing sensei would have most defiantly included to make sure he understood that this was a command that was not opened for discussion. "After this is over, Sensei is going to kick your ass." Iruka told him. Itachi said nothing as he stripped out his clothes. He ignored Iruka who was full from his breakfast and was now working on dismembering Kisame's corpse. Itachi was going to burn the Mizu nin's corpse and the scatter the ashes as they rushed back to Konoha. Less than an hour later the two Konoha shinobi were crossing out of the woods and racing towards the open plains of Wind. Kisame ashes were in six little pouches that Itachi was carrying and he would be tossing to the wind every fifty kilometers to ensure he was never resurrected. His sword was sealed anyway in blood bound scroll. It would be consigned to Hokage and hopefully never drawn again. The journey was a quick one. The pair never stopped longer than a new few minutes, they energy tablets and high protein rations allowed them the energy needed to make their three-day journey in less than two and it they arrived not a moment too soon. *.*.* Sasuke Uchiha leapt away from the clawed hand that almost ripped out his throat. He kicked off the appendage and flung three kunai at the wild, blond hair boy who looked very much like a demon in his eyes. Naruto easily dodged each of the razor sharp blades, allowing them to fall harmlessly into the murky river below his feet. He moved with a grace that one could never accuse Naruto of, and it served to infuriate Sasuke even more. Sasuke landed in a crouch on the crumbling walls of the cliff face on the side of the moment of his ancestor, Madra Uchiha. Naruto was below prowling along the rushing river's surface, his cat-like amber eyes never leaving the dark-haired boy. He watched Sasuke, waiting for him to make a move either to flee or fight before Naruto would attack. A cool sharp breeze flowed through the Valley of the End, bringing it all the scents that Sasuke had always identified with Konoha. His heart was conflicted. He did not want to leave but the promises whispered in his fevered mind were far too tempting for him to ignore. Sasuke needed to avenge his clan and reclaim his honour. The only way Sasuke could do either of those was to defeat his brother. The people of the village knew this, they knew this, because this was all Sasuke heard since the day he walked into the village as the last Uchiha. So why the pretensions now? Why was it so wrong for him to leave now? All he had ever been told was that he, Sasuke, was an avenger and it was his duty as the last honourable Uchiha—the voice inside his head was urging Sasuke to abandon this fight. Too much time was being wasted here and others were coming. Yes, Naruto was a distraction, but Sasuke would never run from him. Sasuke ignored the voice in his head and the burning in his shoulder as he shifted his weight into a more comfortable stance. Below him, Naruto crouched down, tucking his legs beneath his body in preparation. There was clink of metal and the sharp snap of cloth blowing in the wind as Sasuke secured his forehead protector against his brow. Light caught on the metal plate as the sound of a thousand chirping birds screamed in the silence. A mighty roar filled the air as the two boys launched themselves at each other with the most lethal attacks in their arsenals, Sasuke's Chidori against Naruto's Rasengan, were just a hair breath away from striking when out of nowhere something hard and heavy plowed into Sasuke's left side. Out of the corner of his eye, Sasuke saw a staff slam into Naruto then Sasuke was laying face first in the dirt. There was a knee pressed against the back of his neck and his arms were bent back in a horrible position. Suddenly there was snap, Sasuke cried out in pain, as both his right shoulder and elbow were dislocated. The chakra in his hand died off abruptly and when his attacker assumed he had neutralized the boy, Sasuke was pulled up. He felt a hand on the back of his neck. Sasuke tried to blink the dirt from his eyes, the hand on his neck kept him from moving his head as his assailant probed the seal on his neck. "Shit, this is a fucking virus," he heard a familiar voice muttered in complete disgust. "What the hell did that bastard infect you with, Foolish?" Foolish? Sasuke's eyes opened in fright at the old nickname that no one ever called him but—"Itachi?" he gasped. There was a chuckle, friendly and jovial in his ears then Sasuke screamed as a terrible pain cut through his body. It was worst than anything Sasuke had ever felt before, the voice in his head was yelling, every nerve ending in his body was on fire as his body muscles locked up from the overwhelming agony that filled burned through him. It hurt so bad that Sasuke lost control of his bladder and bowels, but it did not stop, dear god it would not stop. Sasuke was laid on the ground, his vision blurred and his body shook as cold raced through him. His assailant moved, rushing over to where Naruto lay helpless like Sasuke with another person kneeling beside him. The two assailants spoke briefly, then Naruto was gathered into the arms of the one of men, and then they returned to Sasuke. Sasuke tried to turn to see what the one that held Naruto was doing, but a gentle hand on his face directed Sasuke's gaze to the second stranger and he rasped out through tightly clinched teeth, "'tachi." Dark eyes met Sasuke's then became blood red with a spinning five point stars. "Everything will be fine, little brother," Itachi murmured. "Just rest, you and Naruto will be home soon."Okay, so tell me what you all think.
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