Fallen Angel

A/N: OMG!!!! My grammar sucks!!!! Please read at your own risk…
Like I said before this was just something I randomly thought so I don’t think I’ll elaborate more on this story so I’m just going to finish it, so it won’t haunt my brain anymore.

The mighty general of the great royal army, one of the most powerful man and current hero of Konoha was pacing in his room. He was anxious and agitated. The cause of said agitation was currently kneeling beside his huge bed, thankfully now wearing a long sleeved white cotton shirt and a pair of trousers with sandals that was obviously too big for him.

Kakashi looked at the boy once more. He could not in his good conscience kill the boy, he just couldn’t. It frustrated him to no end that he partially failed in his mission and was harboring an enemy right inside the country and in his house no less! It was practically treason but still he could not hurt the boy. He did not know why, all of his missions were flawless well not entirely without fault but he would always see to it that he finishes it to the best of his capability and THIS is not finishing his mission in the best of his capabilities.

Right after he defeated the bastard Orochimaru, he sought out to kill his weapon and when he finally found said weapon, what did he do? He brought it back with him! He sighed and continued pacing.

He had raised his sword ready to strike, the boy seemed to know what was coming and lowered his head exposing his neck in submission like it was the most natural thing to do. But as the sword was brought down it surprised both of them that it came in contact with the chain connected to the boy’s collar.

Kakashi rummaged around the room to look for some clothes that were NOT a dress and gave it to the boy to wear. He took a wash cloth gently cleaned the boy, making sure there were no residues left. All the while, the boy just looked at him curiously. He had managed to bring the boy to his home without any trouble. Throughout the travel the boy had followed all of his command down to a dot and never once questioned or even spoke unless spoken to.

He was at a loss on what to do. Frankly he had brought this problem onto himself. He had to think of something and quick. He spared a glance on the boy and noticed that he was looking at figurine at the side table. It was a pair of dolphins in the sea, they were placed in a way that one can not help but think they were mates. He sighed.

He sat on the sofa in a not so dignified manner and turned his head towards the boy.

“Why do you always sit… no… kneel beside the bed? It must be uncomfortable for you to do that on the floor, come here and make yourself more comfortable” the silver haired man said. The general will not be accused of being a bad host.

The boy tore his way from the figurine, upon hearing his master’s command. He quickly sat up and walked towards the man. Kakashi thought that the boy would be sitting beside him moved to make room but to his surprise, the CHILD sat on the floor in between his legs and laid his head on his thigh in a very intimate way. This caused the fearless general the jump in shocked.

“What the fuck do you think your doing?!” Kakashi shouted.

The boy just cocked his head to the side in a very cute manner, resembling a small little puppy confused. He looked up at his master and replied “Like what you told me do master, come to you and make myself comfortable….” Then he pressed his index fingers against his lower lip suddenly in thought “or did you mean a different kind of ‘come’?”

Kakashi just looked at the child with his eyeballs almost popping out of his socket. He was by no means a stranger to the pleasures of flesh but hearing them from a child was just WRONG!

“What is wrong with you brat?!.... You know what, don’t answer that. Considering who your previous master is I don’t think I want to know”

He picked up the boy and made him sit on the sofa and he took a chair fro himself so he sat directly in front of his ‘guest’.

He took a deep breath, might as well interrogate him. The kid might know some information that will be useful for them, like an ally of Orochimaru or something but considering the brute was too full of himself to actually employ someone else is a long shot but still.
“Okay, by the way my name is Kakashi Hatake, General of the Konoha Army, head of the house of Sharingan. I’m going to ask some questions and I want you to answer them truthfully got it?”

“Yes master…” the boy replied with his usual blank face

“So, are you going to at least tell me your name?”

“I have no name master,”

“What am I to call you then?”

“You may call me what ever you wish master”

“… Okay… what did your previous master called you”

“It depends on his mood, he would call me worthless, shit oh and he would usually call me ‘my slut’ or ‘my whore’. You may call me what ever master”

Kakashi looked sadly at the one in front of him. No one deserved what he had been through more less a child. What had happened in those times when he was with the war lord? He shudders to think and the way the boy answered him in a matter of fact tone when discussing such things was just disturbing. Not only was the blank face and emotionless eyes unnerving it just didn’t seem to belong in that beautiful face. Gah! Beautiful? … Now where did that come from?! He shook his head to clear his thoughts.

“Have you ever been called anything before you came to become Orochimaru’s er… companion”

“I do not remember a life before my previous master, master. As far as I can remember I had always been living in that castle and I was not his companion master, I was his whore” then all of a sudden the boy froze and suddenly kneeled on the floor. “Forgive me master!!!! I did not mean to correct you that was impetuous of me… I deserve punishment!”

Kakashi was shocked at the boy’s outburst. He did not understand what the boy was saying and what had the boy actually done to offend him that had warrant such actions. He honestly did not know what to do. “Ah… ohm…. Let’s just leave it for now and consider this as a warning”

“But master, I deserve punishment! I have no right to question or to doubt you. My only purpose is to fulfill your entire wish…”

Kakashi thought about it then suddenly got an idea. “Boy, are you questioning my words and telling me what to do?” he smirked at his own cleverness.

The boy looked up at him and shook his head. “Never master.”

“Then like I said just leave it as is” he smiled down at the child. Kakashi picked him up once again and sat him on the sofa and petted his head. The child just looked at him as if seeing him for the first time, it almost looked like curiosity or surprise or possibly both but Kakashi can not be sure.

“I guess we should find you a name then huh?” Kakashi thought out loud. He looked around the room for ideas then his eyes settled on the figurine the boy was looking at earlier.

“How about Iruka? It means dolphin, you like dolphins right? You were looking at them moments ago. So what do you think?” he mused, pointing at the figurine then looked at the kid for his response.

The brown haired boy blinked at the older man. “No one had ever bothered to give me name, no one thought I was important enough to be given one or that I should have one… Iruka… I like it… thank you, for giving me a name…” the boy said in a whispered voice looked at him with softer expression that could me passed off as smile.

At that moment Kakashi felt his heart skip a beat. That was NOT a good sign.

“*cough* you’re welcome ‘Iruka’, shall we go back to the question?” he shifted in his seat trying to go back to the purpose at hand.

Iruka nodded and looked at his master with all of his attention.

He asked Orochimaru’s plan or if has allies that might want to control what’s left of the army or any pertinent data that they might have missed. Iruka’s answers only confirms what they’ve already know and a few more on how to finally subdue the rest of the remaining armies that continued to surrender to them. He gave the general the names of those in command of the deceased war lord’s army and what he had heard from meetings that Orochimaru brought him to.

After getting that, Kakashi finally succumb to curiosity at who really was this boy and what did he do for Orochimaru other than the obvious.

Iruka told him with a straight face that he knew no parents and even as a young child he had lived with the war lord as his slave and weapon. He knew nothing of the outside world other than when his previous master brought him to the battle fields and even then he would usually stay beside him or do any of his beating. He really did not know how he got his abilities; he just had them and would just obey commands from Orochimaru for he never actually trained before. He had no concept of love, family, friends only pain and obedience. He does not know how to read or right.

He told him his life with Orochimaru. He would always be naked in the castle ready for him to service the war lord or any person that Orochimaru told him to service at the drop of a hat. He would only be given clothes if they were to leave the castle. (He did not know that boys wear pants and girls wear skirts) He was not to speak unless spoken to. He only ate the food that his previous master threw at him. He was to sleep at the floor and was never allowed on the bed unless servicing his previous master and even after that he had to stay at the floor afterwards. He was trained to obey all of his master’s commands no matter what they were. He doesn’t know any life other than subservience and servitude. He also told all of the punishments he received from Orochimaru's or even if the war lord just felt like it, from a simple slap to the most horrendous torture technique but the boy said that he had deserved it because he was being bad and bad boys need to be punished.

In the middle of his story Kakashi suddenly went up to him and wrapped his arms around the boy, holding the back of the child’s head and brushing his cheek against the boy’s locks. This surprised Iruka. This was new to him. He knew pain when he received one but this was not pain in fact it was the opposite. It felt nice, soft and warm. He can’t help but lean into his master’s touch. He liked this new master.

When the older man pulled away, Iruka almost frowned, he liked where he was. Then he looked up at his master and his eyes widened. Kakashi was looking at him with such sadness and sincerity, his eyes promised care and maybe something more. It was the first time Iruka was at the receiving end of such a look.

“You did not deserve that, no human deserved to go through that more so a child. What Orochimaru did was wrong. It was not your fault. You deserve better.”

Iruka was stunned. He did not know what to do. So many things running through his head, it felt like they were crushing him. Those simple words brought out so much in him that he could not even explain what he was thinking or feeling. He only noticed that his new master and whispering soft words in his ear and wiping off wet stuff from his face. He then realized he was crying, he had long ago stopped crying. It really was of no use for him, it only made the punishment worse. He had cried so much it felt like all of his tears were dried up but he guessed it wasn’t. He closed his eyes and leaned into his master’s touch.

He knew that this new master was different from all his other, that this one was special. He vowed to himself that he will do everything in his power to make sure his new master will be happy so that he will be allowed to stay with him forever


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Ryu Earth : thank you very much for the review, but like i said this is something i randomly came up with >_< so i really don't have too much to put into this, i really don't want to disappoint you but i'll try to make it more interesting. oh and also thank you for reviewing in ff.net but i don't think i'll be posting my stories there anymore too many mean people >_< thank you again for taking your time to review ^_^