The Price of Love
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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
23
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1,356
Reviews:
7
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chapter 8
The beginning of Jirarya’s Story
1974
This was the year that the infamous pervert of the Japanese Police meant the definition of love … and sacrifice.
When a man of thirty – five was still single, it due to choice and basically he has one of the greatest fears of all time – commitment. I was that man to the very T. Maybe it was due to seeing the parents I had cheating on each other constantly. Almost like a battle of the sexes, ironic in many ways but painful all the same.
It was love in hate and hate in love. You only hurt the ones you love don’t you? Well, let just say by the end of it the one that was jarred was me. I was a by product of a dysfunctional family to say the very least.
So even with all the charm in the world, I was having one night stands then having deep and meaningful relationship.
Till she came along.
The one person I would given everything up for. I would have flown to the moon to pick a single star if she had asked me to. I would have braved hell if she asked for a little hellish fire to warm her soul with. I would have gladly gave her my gun, pointed to my head and teach her how to shoot from that position if she so wished for.
In other words, I was heads over heels in love with Tsuande. And like everything in life, you only want what you could not have. In this case, she was a forbidden fruit, a bane of my life, yet an elixir that would have given me external life.
She had blonde hair that flowed to her back always in pigtails and deep soulful blue eyes.
That where all the feminine aspects stopped.
She swears when she drinks which is most of the time
She drinks sake and gambles even when she is always losing
And that ridiculous strength of hers…
She was the woman of my dreams.
A lady of the world.
We met, how?
I arrested her for being a nuisance.
We feel in love, how?
She kept trying to get arrested because she wanted to see me. To a point, where she demands to see me if I was in the near vinicity.
Was this wrong?
Hell, yes
Did I care?
Hell, no
Why couldn’t we be together?
Her old man had promised her to his Yakuza boss. The Hyuga heir, the one man she despised, hated to the bone. The one man that loved her as deeply as I did to the day he died. Even if she was fifteen years his junior. Apparently he had loved her as a child. Bullshit!!! Love is when two people mean everything to each other, not just the world but the very breath they breathe was shared
She had been married to this convenient marriage for two years. Bored out of her mind, she spends her time gambling and drinking.
Yet her husband, he was a surprisingly kind man, maybe only to the woman he loved because he let her do as she pleased…except sleeping with another man….
She have given birth to my son almost two years after we met and she gave birth to another boy for the heir two years after that.
Are you surprised if I tell you that Neji was your uncle? The man that tried to dominate your father was really his half brother. Destiny is sick like that some days.
She did not really live a good life after 1976 when her husband found out about our affair, she never named me. He had announced that if he found out who the man was both of us were going to watch each other die. I could not do that to my beloved Tsuande.
So Minato had to go to a orphanage and I could never see her again, because she was never allowed out of the house.
I thought I was protecting my woman and child the best I could, years later, I found out and was sent photos and videos of things done to them as if her husband has found out, and instead of killing me, he wanted to torture me mentally.
1974
This was the year that the infamous pervert of the Japanese Police meant the definition of love … and sacrifice.
When a man of thirty – five was still single, it due to choice and basically he has one of the greatest fears of all time – commitment. I was that man to the very T. Maybe it was due to seeing the parents I had cheating on each other constantly. Almost like a battle of the sexes, ironic in many ways but painful all the same.
It was love in hate and hate in love. You only hurt the ones you love don’t you? Well, let just say by the end of it the one that was jarred was me. I was a by product of a dysfunctional family to say the very least.
So even with all the charm in the world, I was having one night stands then having deep and meaningful relationship.
Till she came along.
The one person I would given everything up for. I would have flown to the moon to pick a single star if she had asked me to. I would have braved hell if she asked for a little hellish fire to warm her soul with. I would have gladly gave her my gun, pointed to my head and teach her how to shoot from that position if she so wished for.
In other words, I was heads over heels in love with Tsuande. And like everything in life, you only want what you could not have. In this case, she was a forbidden fruit, a bane of my life, yet an elixir that would have given me external life.
She had blonde hair that flowed to her back always in pigtails and deep soulful blue eyes.
That where all the feminine aspects stopped.
She swears when she drinks which is most of the time
She drinks sake and gambles even when she is always losing
And that ridiculous strength of hers…
She was the woman of my dreams.
A lady of the world.
We met, how?
I arrested her for being a nuisance.
We feel in love, how?
She kept trying to get arrested because she wanted to see me. To a point, where she demands to see me if I was in the near vinicity.
Was this wrong?
Hell, yes
Did I care?
Hell, no
Why couldn’t we be together?
Her old man had promised her to his Yakuza boss. The Hyuga heir, the one man she despised, hated to the bone. The one man that loved her as deeply as I did to the day he died. Even if she was fifteen years his junior. Apparently he had loved her as a child. Bullshit!!! Love is when two people mean everything to each other, not just the world but the very breath they breathe was shared
She had been married to this convenient marriage for two years. Bored out of her mind, she spends her time gambling and drinking.
Yet her husband, he was a surprisingly kind man, maybe only to the woman he loved because he let her do as she pleased…except sleeping with another man….
She have given birth to my son almost two years after we met and she gave birth to another boy for the heir two years after that.
Are you surprised if I tell you that Neji was your uncle? The man that tried to dominate your father was really his half brother. Destiny is sick like that some days.
She did not really live a good life after 1976 when her husband found out about our affair, she never named me. He had announced that if he found out who the man was both of us were going to watch each other die. I could not do that to my beloved Tsuande.
So Minato had to go to a orphanage and I could never see her again, because she was never allowed out of the house.
I thought I was protecting my woman and child the best I could, years later, I found out and was sent photos and videos of things done to them as if her husband has found out, and instead of killing me, he wanted to torture me mentally.