𝔸 ℂ𝕦𝕣𝕖 𝔽𝕠𝕣 𝕃𝕠𝕧𝕖 | By : Sessakag Category: Naruto AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 1633 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter One
Witch Hunt
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Naruto
Konoha
'We truly are sorry, Naruto. We were hopeful that this treatment would at the very least slow Sasuke's condition and perhaps create a foundation to build up to a cure, but there hasn't been any change from last weeks numbers. In fact...his degradation has accelerated. We'll continue to work with his samples, for now, there's simply nothing further we can do. We'll reach out to you the moment anything changes. Good luck to you both.'
"That was a waste of time," the last vampire of the Uchiha scoffed, stepping outside the clinic and into the night, "I told you that before you set up the appointment."
"Not doing this with you tonight, if you're not gonna be positive then fuckin stop talking," the blonde-haired Lycan growled.
Annoyed, heart sick, Naruto set off for home, quiet aggression roiling from his stiff body in massive waves, parting the heavy crowd as he stomped through the streets of Konoha, fighting his temper with each step.
It wasn't as waste of time.
Turning over every stone, showing up to all appointments no matter how hopeless, moving hell and earth for a solution to Sasuke's condition was anything but a waste of time, and Naruto was getting real sick of feeling like he was the only one that felt that way. The answer wasn't going to just fall into their laps, they had to work for it, towards it, together.
"I'm not going to another specialist, this is the last one."
He turned abruptly, muscles swelling with aggression, "Sasuke-"
"No, Naruto," Sasuke hissed, the temperature around him plummeting, "you're tapping a dry vein, you need to accept reality and find a way to live with it. If we're going to be together, this is how it has to be."
Live with it.
How the fuck could he?
Their half forged bond was painful, slowly but surely pushing him towards madness. They were two halves unable to fuse, a shallow union writhe with gaps. He felt like he was being hollowed out inside, his heart squeezed and his beast forever mourning, roaring its pain every minute of every day. A vampire without a full blooding was hell, a Lycan without a complete mating was an agony without equal. He was fighting his instincts, battling himself, denying himself the closeness and connection his soul hunger for. He knew Sasuke loved him, that he was just as gutted by their limitation, but right now, he was being an insensitive asshole to even fix his mouth to say that.
To unilaterally decide that a completed bond and happy life was not in their future.
"I'm done being pricked, studied and cut open for some miracle cure that's never going to happen. I'm not a lab rat-"
"What you are is too goddamn stubborn to pull your head out of the fuckin coffin and realize you're not the only one suffering," he snapped, voice distorted, plunging several octaves below his normal baritone rasp.
"And you're too fucking naive to know when to quit!" Sasuke retorted, flashing fangs.
He bristled, a ripple passing beneath his flesh. Heat touched his skin, narrowed eyes bleeding from blue to crimson. Konoha's busy street paused, several citizens backing away from the heated exchange and the tell-tale signs of an interspecies clash brewing.
The scent of charred cherries tickled his nose and moments later, Sakura dropped down in front of the quarreling lovers, folding her pink wings to her spine. She looked from one pouting male to the other scowling man and sighed.
"Whatever you two are fighting about now, save it," she huffed, "we have a mission."
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Hokage Tower
The sixth Hokage; a lazy, mostly tardy, unapologetically perverted, one eyed humanoid sat straight backed and serious for the first time Naruto could recall seeing him since, well, ever. Sure he had a 'no-nonsense' mode at times, usually during a random zombie rebellion, but even that didn't usually come with a doom and gloom aura. His energy was dark and heavy, filling the room with that dangerous rush unique to a powerful Cyclops. Giants in general were pretty terrifying, even when compressed into Kakashi's current reduced size.
Naruto closed the door behind him and moved to stand between his lover and their teammate.
"What we're about to discuss goes no further than this room."
Pushing his domestic drama to the back of his mind, Naruto tuned his pointed ears to his leader, concern straightening his spine.
"This mission is incredibly dangerous and of particular interest to you two," Kakashi announced, sweeping his gaze between the two men, "there have been rumors circulating in the Land of Giants, rumors of witches."
Naruto inhaled sharply, listing towards his Cyclops leader, "a witch? Are you sure?!"
"Will you be quiet!" Sakura growled, bubblegum locks stirring, "Hokage-sama just said they're rumors, that's why he's sending us to investigate in the first place, idiot!"
Naruto glared at his teammate, baring his canines, his own temper stoking.
He was a hot-head to be sure, always had been, if not for his moonlight transformations and lack of serpentine hair, he could easily pass for a Fury.
Some days, it felt like they had two Furies on Team 7, or so Sasuke claimed. His fed up Uchiha lover often grumbled about his minuscule self control, demanding time and time again that he leave the 'fury routine' to the actual Fury.
He couldn't help it this time.
He felt seconds from a full blown kitsune temper tantrum.
On the best of days, his normal default anguish over Sasuke's ailment and their unfinished bond, kept him a hop and skip away from grabbing the nearest living creature and ripping its head from its shoulders, but to couple that with the devastating finality of 'we can't help you' from the specialist, Sasuke effectively demanding Naruto accept his impending death, and now 'rumors' of witches decades after their supposed extinction at the hands of the Elemental Nations hanging above their head, witches that doubled as a last ditched hope for the pair and a horrendous threat to the world at large, and he was a boiling pot poised to overflow.
Tonight was writhe with more ups and downs than he knew how to handle, it really wasn't his fault that his anxiety was through the roof.
He was an emotional wreck.
He wasn't himself anymore and hadn't been in years. Not since he turned eighteen and learned that Sasuke was his mate, that Sasuke had known since they were young boys and didn't tell him. Not since Sasuke told him about his wasting curse that would not only cut his years short, but threaten Naruto's own life should they ever fully consummate their love.
At this point, he would rather die with him, because if Sasuke did succumb to fate, Naruto wouldn't be long behind him anyway.
What Lycan could continue on without their other half?
"Who do you think you're flashing teeth at, werewolf," she hissed, serpentine locks raised and hissing along with her.
A vein pulsed at his temple, irritation dusting his skin in a thin layer of fur, "do I look like Kiba to you?"
He hated that comparison and she knew it.
He wasn't a fucking werewolf.
A derivative of it, his genetics claimed, an anomaly to be sure, but no, not a goddamn werewolf. His fox influenced metamorphosis was unique and rare, the only one of its kind now.
"Well," she shrugged slyly, "when you go all fangs, claws and drooling maw-"
"Children," Kakashi interrupted, filling the room with displeasure.
They quieted, Sakura offering a contrite apology, her snaking locks laying flat and harmless.
Naruto struggled.
He hated witches, he hated them even more than Sasuke did. So many of the world's problems lay at the feet of those magic wielding hell spawns. Before their supposed extinction, that group of self important, soulless cretins had seen to the eradication, subjugation and suffering of many species, unleashing plagues that lingered hundreds of years later.
Far as he was concerned, the only good witch was a dead one, there wasn't a Natural amongst them that didn't believe that.
But...
If one of those demons truly was alive and well, maybe Sasuke had a chance.
He chanced a glance at his mate-to-be.
Dark eyes glinting, jaw hard enough to crush metal, Sasuke looked just as grimly determined as he felt. As though that knowledge had kick started his senses, Naruto glanced at his own black jacket, noticing how cold it felt. Ice lined his arm nearest the silently irate vampire, threatening his appendage with a round of frostbite. Stirring his inner temperature, Naruto turned his attention back to the Hokage as he melted the frigid show of temper away.
"I understand what this could mean for you both, and how you feel about this adversary," Kakashi continued, "if you cannot handle this mission professionally then-"
"We can handle it," Sasuke snapped before Naruto could open his mouth.
Onyx eye assessing, the Sixth Hokage measured the validity of that statement, bouncing from one man to his partner. Naruto willed himself to calm, hoping he hadn't sprouted a tail. He hadn't heard any tell-tale stretching of fabric, nor did he feel any weight at his coccyx bone.
He gave a nod, fluttering his snowy white hair, "your mission is to investigate the validity of these witch sightings and if you do indeed spot a witch, I want you to capture them and bring them to Konoha immediately. Capture is the priority, however, you're going to be up against an unknown level of magic, if capture is not a possibility, you have leave to kill it."
He was all for that.
"You three are amongst the strongest shinobi Konoha has to offer, however, we have not encountered a witch in over two hundred years, not since the First Hokage's era, if you are unable to capture or eradicate this threat, escape immediately. Do not risk your lives, is that understood?"
"Yes sir."
"Dismissed."
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Sessakag~
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