Detective work
Gonna find clues (try)
Disclaimer: Nope.
A short rape scene. Many thoughts and crap.
That’s basically it. And plus it’s longer than last time.
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Kakashi woke in the morning still dressed in his bloody jounin garb. His head ached along with his body and both were throbbing like mad. He swung his legs off the bed and sat there clutching his head desperately as it ached.
Shit. My head. Unh, I was wish I was dead.
He groaned.
Death is nearer than you think…
He didn’t pay attention to that little voice in his head that sounded vaguely familiar…
He trudged to the bathroom while letting his clothes fall off himself and onto the floor. He turned on the cold and hot water until it was warm and winced as he stepped in the shower. The water pattered on his raw wounds relentlessly.
He inspected his wounds. There were short, semi-deep gashes along his leg and arms. He had a long gash that ran down his back. Although not too deep, it still hurt like shit. He broke two ribs and his body was covered in bruises.
Internal bleeding.
He studied the wounds on his arms. While some were hasty gashes, some were clean, straight lines of crimson on pale silver skin.
Not really noticeable. Last night was fucking close…
He knew his students were suspicious lie lied about his arm. He always did lie a lot nowadays. He didn’t need them worrying about him.
Wait. Why would they worry?
He shook his head and winced as that reactivated his headache from a nice dull ache.
Shit.
He stepped out of the shower and wrapped his body with a towel. He needed aspirin. He also needed to buy aspirin. He rubbed his body dry with a towel and winced as it rubbed over his wounds. He threw on some clean clothes swiftly and ran out the door, locking it in a flash.
Kakashi trudged nonchalantly through the door of the Hokage’s office and walked up to Tsunade. “Any missions today?” Tsunade glanced up and handed him a file. S-rank mission. He was to meet with a team. He nodded and he thought he saw a faint glimmer of regret and worry in her eyes. He brushed it off and walked out.
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Naruto was sitting on a stool at Ichiraku with Iruka. Usually, he slurped down his ramen like no tomorrow. His ramen sat there ucheuched.
Iruka stared at Naruto like he wasn’t really Naruto. “What’s wrong Naruto?” Naruto turned his head to face Iruka and right then he saw Kakashi dash by. They locked eyes for a moment and time seemed to freeze.
Naruto wanted to trip him, tackle him, do anything to stop him from arriving to the village gates. Instead, he sat there frozen as Kakashi turned his head away and continued toward his destination on the rooftops.
Iruka stared between Naruto and Kakashi. “Naruto, what’s going on?” Naruto turned back Iruka and replied in a distant voice, “I don’t know…” Naruto ate his ramen in a civilized manner, thanked Iruka, and walked to Sakura’s apartment.
Sakura was sitting on her mattress. She just found out that Kakashi was sent on a mission to the cloud country. She wasn’t informed of the rank or even what the mission was. She opened the drawer of her dresser and pulled out a leather bound book.
I haven’t looked at this for a while.
She flipped herself over onto her stomach. The book was a photo album. She smiled as she thumbed through it. Pictures of her with Ino, Chouji, Shikamaru, Kiba, Hinata, Shino, Neji, Tenten, and yes, even Lee. She grinned at one of the other pictures.
It was of Gai and Kakashi with Gai lunging at Kakashi and Kakashi just staring. She thought it would be nice to catch them in one of their challenges and inevitably, all of teams 7, 8, 10, and Gai’s team were there to watch. Long story short, after Gai’s dramatic poses and speeches, they fought.
Gai-sensei always spoke too much…like Lee-san…and their eyebrows…Yuck…
Sort of. It was more like Kakashi just standing there while Gai kicked him in the ribs. Kakashi fell back onto his feet and raised up his hands mumbling sheepishly, “I forfeit.”
She captured everyone’s reactions on the camera. They all gaped. Most memorable were Naruto’s, Sasuke’s, Kiba’s, Shikamaru’s, Tenten, Lee, and even Neji had a memorable expression on his face. They’re the most memorable because they all had the same reactions at the same time and said the same exact thing. “What the hell!?” Sakura giggled. Kakashi slouched in a way and spoke in a manner that literally made Shikamaru proud. “I don’t want to waste chakra. Besides, I’d lose. Gai’s faster.”
She remembered that not even Gai bought that answer so he lunged at Kakashi trying to force him to fight. Never worked.
Sakura stared at the picture on her dresser. The first picture team 7 ever took. She smiled. It was all so simple then. Naruto and Sasuke would be fighting constantly, Sakura would be vying for Sasuke’s affection, and Kakashi would just read his perverted book.
But things changed…
“Sakura, you have a visitor!” Her mother called from downstairs. Sakura shut the photo album and ran out the door of her room to the front door. “Naruto? What’s up?” Naruto grinned. “Kakashi’s out. Sasuke’s probably already there. Let’s go Sakura-chan.” Sakura stared for a moment before realization was evident in her eyes. “Mom, I’m going out for a while! Don’t wait up!”
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Sasuke waited. He was becoming impatient.
Just like them to be late…
Sasuke was sitting on the balcony of Kakashi’s apartment. He was eager to go in but he promised to wait. Why did he make such a useless promise?
Because we have to do this together…
Sasuke frowned. He often fought with his conscience. Especially when it came to his teammates.
He had to admit. They grew close to each other over the time they spent together. Even with Naruto. He smirked. The two were rivals. And they were still going at it. Sakura was often exasperated at them.
She often called them stubborn morons. When Sasuke first heard her refer to both of them, he was dumbstruck. She never said a word of insult directed to him before. She did it often to both of them now.
And she had a change of garb too. She no longer wore the red dress and tight green shorts as often as she used to. She now wore clothing more practical for a shinobi. Usually, it consisted of shorts and a shirt with bandages tied to her limbs. She wore her forehead protector around her forehead instead over her head.
He realized something that overlooked his attention for a long time. She must’ve grown out of her crush. In a way, he was both relieved and grieved at the same time. He didn’t understand why.
“Oi, Sasuke!!” Sasuke peered below his feet and saw both Sakura and Naruto waving at him. He sighed. “Well, get up here.” Naruto and Sakura channeled their chakra to their feet and literally walked up the building to the balcony.
Sasuke opened the glass slide door of the balcony and left it open for the others. He peered into the kitchen and didn’t see anything out of the ordinary. He opened the cupboards and found nothing edible. He looked in the fridge and found nothing as well. The fridge was completely bare.
That wasn’t right. He should have enough money to buy food.
Maybe he isn’t buying it on purpose…
Naruto walked to Kakashi’s bedroom. The scent of blood caught his nose and he grimaced. Kakashi’s bloody clothing was lying on the floor along with the kunai. The sheets of his mattress was just as much covered in blood as his clothing. He peered into the closet. Nothing completely out of the ordinary. He looked at the floor of the closet. He pulled out a small box.
Spray paint. There were spray paint cans. His eyes narrowed and a large bead of sweat dripped down the back of his head. Definitely not what Naruto was looking for. He shoved it back in the closet.
Sakura was also in the bedroom. But she was looking at a shelf by his bed. Various books were in it. One black leather bound book caught her attention. It was a photo album. She took it out to a couch and flipped through it.
Naruto and Sasuke stopped their rummaging to look through the album with Sakura. It was pictures of Kakashi’s family and friends. At least that’s what they thought. They didn’t know much about Kakashi anyway. Pictures of when he was very young with people the three couldn’t recognize. The three made their guesses.
“Ne, the people in the front could be his family. He had a big family. Wonder who they are…”
“Yeah, and these must be his friends. Didn‘t have many, did he?”
“This too. He’s anbu with a few others in these.”
They spent a while looking through the book. Kakashi apparently had a semi-large family. If Naruto was correct, Kakashi had 5 siblings. They noticed that there weren’t any recent pictures. Sakura put it back and gazed at the pictures on the shelf. One was of team 7. The other was of Kakashi and his genin team. She gazed at the pictures for a while with a nagging question in the back of her mind.
“What happened to them all?” It was Naruto whom voiced the question, however.
Sakura could only shrug. Sasuke was deep in thought.
“Sasuke…quit seeking revenge. In this line of work, I’ve seen just how bad guys like you can get…In the end, those who tasted revenge…were not satisfied…It ended in tragedy. You’ll only hurt and suffer more…Even if you are successful in your revenge, all you’ll be left with is emptiness.”
“What the hell do you know!? Don’t talk to me like you understand!”
“Hey…Calm down…”
“Wha“What if I were to…kill the one you love most? How far would you stray from what you just said? I can make you feel true pain!”
“…”
“…That would work, however…Unfortunately for me, no such person exists…Those people have already…been killed.
“…!”
“I’ve also lived in a long, hard era. I understand how terrible true pain and loss are.”
“…”
“Well! We aren’t the lucky ones…That’s for sure. But we aren’t the worst off. Both you and I have found precious companions.
“…!…”
“You should know from your loss. Chidori is a power given to you because you’ve found things to protect. That power is not something to be used against people you care about or revenge. You yourself should know what’s it’s used for.
“Think hard on whether or not you can hold true to what I’ve said.”
“Oi Sasuke! Konoha to Sasuke!” Sasuke looked up to find Naruto staring at. He. He grimaced and flicked Naruto away. Not literally.
While Naruto was cursing away at him, Sasuke answered the question although vaguely. “They’re all dead. They have been for a long time.” Naruto stopped cursing. He suddenly became solemn. Sakura hung her head and wringed her hands.
She looked up. “Let’s go. We can’t find anything. But whatever it is, it’ll present itself later.” The two nodded.
Sasuke broke from the two and headed for his own house. He looked at his left hand. The chidori. Why was it created? Why did he create it? What was it for in the first place?
He remembered his sensei telling him that it was an assassination technique. Now he wasn’t so sure.
Why don’t you ask him?
Sasuke cursed his conscience. It spoke too wisely for his own comfort.
He went in through the window and lay in his bed.
What’s my life? It seems so useless…All I have is vengeance to drive me.
Oh? Is that really all you have? Have you looked around yourself?
I’ve concentrated on vengeance for so long…
Yeah, but didn’t that memory do anything? It’s useless to take revenge. You’ll only lose more.
Sasuke cursed his conscience again. It was bothering him. But all in all, he knew it was right.
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Morning.
The birds sang their early morning song. The sun peaked out from over the horizon. People awoke to the refreshing start of a new day.
Well, not everyone. Uzumaki Naruto was not one to wake up early nowadays. So he didn’t. Sakura woke up. Although very reluctantly. She helped her mother around the house while her father tended to his job. Sasuke woke up and trained as usual. Typical day.
Tsunade was still asleep and this time not even Jiraiya could wake her up. At least not Jiraiya alone. Jiraiya with Anko w.
“Tsunade-sama! Come quick!” Tsunade jumped up slightly at the sound of her name being called in a semi-scream. Anko, you better have a good reason for waking me up…
She walked out of her office and followed an anxious Anko to the village gates. Anko signaled for the gate to be open. Tsunade almost hurled.
Bodies. Everywhere outside the gate. She walked up to one of them and realized that this was the team sent to the cloud country. Then she noted that three people were missing. The bodies that were there, however, were charred. Burned. By a high voltage of electricity.
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The afternoon.
Tsunade ordered two teams of Anbu to infiltrate the cloud and bring back the missing three. That was 5 hours ago.
Naruto sat next to Tsunade on the monument. Currently, No wao was speaking about his great adventures in the mist country two years ago and he was bragging a lot. Well, he was emphasizing the importance of what he did. Tsunade could tell, though. But she was happy just to relax.
And right on cue, Jiraiya grabbed both Naruto’s and Tsunade’s wrists and dragged them to the hospital.
“Ero-sennin, let me go!” He let Naruto go. He threw Tsunade into a room and two teams of Anbu filed out. Naruto stared. “Nanda?” Jiraiya plopped down next to Naruto. “It’s nothing.” Naruto sweat dropped. “I know your lying. Spill it or I’ll make you.” Jiraiya shrugged.
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Kakashi lay on a hospital bed bleeding and dying.
What else is new?
He turned his head and stared at Genma. Genma sported a long gash down from his shoulder to his hip. He was lucky he wasn‘t sliced in half. Genma was currently sleeping.
Lucky bastard.
The girl next to Genma was either unconscious or dead. Kakashi couldn’t tell. Could be either. Kakashi felt digusted. He knew her alright. She was Anko. A colleague and friend of his. And he saw one of the most horrible things he’d ever seen in his life happen to her…
A woman with black bluish hair lay naked on the cold stone floor of who knows where.
She lay awake and was currently stiff. Above her, hovered four men. Quite large. The men couldn’t be identified clearly enough. Only that they werege, ge, perhaps fat, and one of them was currently stripping off his pants while another held her arms down.
The one with no pants pushed his weight down on her. She didn’t make a sound as his body crushed her own. His member slipped into her entrance. Blood trickled out from underneath but still the girl made no sound.
“Why’s she bleedin’?
“I don’t know. She a virgin?”
“Mebe it’s her period?”
“Or maybe ya just shoved it in too hard.”
Shrugging, the man pushed. In, out, in, out. The motion did not take a sound out of the girl but the man clearly took pleasure as he pushed and pulled harder. It picked up pace.
In and out. In and out.
As he continued to push and pull at a steady pace, he licked her left nipple and bit down on it. The girl made no sound. She clenched her teeth. He sucked on her nipple and did vice versa with the other.
He pulled his member out of her entrance and she let out a shaky breath. He grinned and traveled over her body with his tongue. It went around her breasts and over her nipples. It explored around and inside her navel and all around her stomach. She bit her lip.
He went lower and his tongue explored the bottom. He licked the blood off and smacked his lips. He licked the outside until it was clean. She bit her lip until it bled.
The man finally stood up and put on his pants reluctantly. The next oook ook off his pants. Two of the men held her up by her arms and she was forced into a kneeling position.
She had no time to react as this man’s penis shoved itself down her throat, choking and suffocating her. She tried to breath. Her breath came out in ragged gasps. She did the only thing she could do.
She bit down hard.
The man screamed. He pulled his penis out and punched her in the face. She was knocked into a wall and she slid down.
The man with the wounded member shrugged.
She was put back into a kneeling position and he shoved it back down her throat. He pushed and pulled as the girl’s head followed the movement. The girl was let go and she fell to the floor.
He put his legs on either side of her body so that her body was in between his legs. Another one of the men was positioned at the back. The man on top of her shoved his penis down her throat and she choked again. The man at the back put his penis into her vagina hole.
An in, out motion was made on both sides. The girl let out a muffled breath and she was either unconscious or dead as her eyes closed. It didn’t matter to them. They kept their penises in her for a while. Then they switched to projectiles. Kunai namely. In and out of her entrance.
The girl lay on the stretcher and Kakashi saw the cloth covering her limp body move slowly up and down. She was breathing.
He tried to turn on his side. He couldn’t move. He could feel many of his bones had broken. His left arm was certainly broken. His right leg was twisted in an odd angle. His right wrist twisted in an odd way as well. He had many cuts and bruises throughout his body. The only thing that bothered him was that he couldn’t move. His body was starting to feel uncomfortable in that same position for so long.
He saw Tsunade being thrown into the room by Jiraiya while the Anbu that brought them back went out. Tsunade was checking on Anko. Making sure she was fine, she checked on Genma.
As Tsunade moved toward Kakashi, he found that he couldn’t stay awake anymore. It was too painful to stay awake and he felt dead tired so he succumbed to the darkness and closed his eyes.
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Jiraiya explained everything to Naruto but he regretted that he had. Naruto was sitting in the lobby solemnly. Solemn just wasn’t a word that fit Naruto. His eyebrows drooped and his hair seemed to do the same.
Jiraiya walked into a room and pushed Tsunade out. Tsunade gave him a look that was a mix between a glare and a questioning expression before her head was forcefully turned to face Naruto. She understood. Jiraiya closed the door as Tsunade made her way toward Naruto.
Jiraiya stared at Kakashi, whom had awoken and was currently gazing at the night sky. The others were in separate rooms. “So, brat, you doing well?” Kakashi didn’t turn his head. “I suppose.” Jiraiya nodded and sat on Kakashi’s bed. “People are becoming worried about you.” Kakashi had no reaction. “Why?” “Your becoming distant.” “I’m always distant.” “I meant more than usual. Your taking too many missions.”
Kakashi said nothing. He was staring at the moon overhead. It calmed his nerves. “You look…unhealthy.” Kakashi snorted. “So what? Just a bit off color.” Jiraiya glared. “A bit? If that’s what you call a bit, I’d hate to see what you call a lot…Your pale.” Kakashi snickered. “Always have been.” “Your paler than usual. I swear, you could rival Orochimaru in paleness. And your not eating. Your worse than Orochimaru…and you look creepier.”
Kakashi laughed out loud this time. It was too amusing to hold back any further. “I don’t mind. I look that bad, huh? And people are worried ‘cause of this?” Jiraiya glared but his features softened as Kakashi winced while rubbing his arm. “Your students are worried. You’ll have to take them on one of your missions because we won’t be training them anymore.” Kakashi figured this out already ahead of time. He knew the two wouldn’t do this for long. The three of them needed a jounin sensei.
“I can’t teach them. I make things worse. This time, I’m the one that blunders the missions. And they don’t listen, anyway. Plus, Naruto blames me for just about anything that goes wrong. Sasuke just doesn’t listen. And Sakura…She’s the only one I can tolerate without receiving a headache.”
Jiraiya shook his head but couldn’t help but think it was true. Kakashi winced and rubbed his head. He felt hot. He swung off the bed and walked toward the door despite his broken leg. But before Jiraiya could stop him, he stopfor for a few moments before falling backwards. Jiraiya caught him hastily and nearly threw him back onto the bed out of anger. Instead, he carried him back, though he was tempted with the other option.
Kakashi tried to move again but fell back from lack of chakra, blood, and a number of other things. While Jiraiya was busy cursing at him, he felt the rest of his energy drain away from him and he fell into unconsciousness.
Jiraiya sighed, exasperated. Deciding he would stay, he pulled up a chair and sat there, just to make sure Kakashi didn’t commit suicide by sleepwalking.
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Tsunade sat next touto uto for a long time before deciding to speak. “So, how are you guys?” Naruto turned his head to face Tsunade. “Fine. Dunno ’bout them. How’s Kakashi-sensei?” Tsunade shrugged. “The usual. Among other things…” Naruto nodded, not understanding the last statement.
Tsunade sighed. She knew he wouldn’t. Instead, she tried a different approach. “You guys spoken to him yet?” Naruto shook his head. “Ne, ‘baa-chan, you think there’s something weird going on with him?” Tsunade was taken aback. She was wondering the same thing. And now neither of them would get anywhere.
“I don’t know.” Naruto stood up abruptly. “I’m going home. Sleep. I’m coming by tomorrow.” Tsunade nodded. Naruto walked out of the sliding door.
Shit. I’m getting nowhere here.
You worry too much for a human.
Shut up, you stupid fox! I am human!
So? I meant you worry too much for a human.
So? I just care. I’ve got feelings you idiot.
Exactly why do you care? He didn’t care much for you in the past.
…
Plus, he’s suicidal. Why do you worry about someone that wants to do die?
How can you be so sure he wants to?
Well, if he’s not suicidal, then he’s masochistic.
Ugh, just shut up!
Naruto was talking to the kyubi again. Sometimes ikediked to talk to the kyubi and sometimes he despised it. They were too alike in behavior. Both being stubborn and idiotic was definitely on the same level.
If you worry so much for this human, why don’t you just follow him on his next mission? Then maybe you three can find out more.
Naruto cursed. Why hadn’t he thought of that?
Shut up, kyubi.
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Um, yeah. So this was weird. Bear with me here. I write in blunt detail so it’s not like I can write rape scenes or anything else like that without going nuts with the right words.
The last time I wrote a scene like that was much longer…and more detailed. Only problem was that I went nuts with the words and detail. Which is why I now write in blunt detail. Does that make sense? -___-’