Bloody Country
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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
2
Views:
1,209
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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I do not own Naruto, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Bloody Country
Title: Bloody Country
Rating: R
Pairings: I have no clue as of yet *blushes*
Disclaimer: Sadly I do not own Naruto. *runs off crying*
“blah” speech
‘blah’ thoughts
-- blah -- point of view
**flashback**
---------- change of time/setting
Note: For some reason I decided to start writing a new fanfic. Weird. Anyways, have fun reading. ^_^
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He sighed tiredly as he surveyed the walls surrounding Konoha. ‘Why does the target have to be here? Why can’t it be on a mission?’ he bemoaned quietly. Cursing his luck one final time, he leapt over the wall landing lightly on the other side. Melting into the shadow of the closest building, he began his search. Avoiding the night patrol with ease he finally reached his destination. His target was currently staring out the window into the shadows. “He’s seems unhurt…” He murmured to himself. Smirking, he teleported so that he appeared behind the target. He cleared his throat loudly, causing the figure in front of him to spin around. “Hello little one. I am Juta.” He said genially, a dorky smile plastered on his face. The boy -young man actually- in front of him gaped. “Surprised? Ah well, that’s to be expected when a hot piece of ass such as myself suddenly appears in your apartment.” Juta smiled charmingly at the boy, his eyes discretely roving over the boy’s body. The boy was of average height with slightly toned muscles; his skin was tanned, thus giving off a healthy glow. His hair was an almost blinding shade off blonde that hung in an orderly disarray around his face giving a very cuddly look. It was the boy’s eyes that surprised Juta the most. The boy’s eyes were a deep azure, flecks of silver around the edges. “Very hot…” he said aloud. The boy seemed to snap out of his daze and pinned a guarded look on Juta. “ Are you from Akatsuki?” Juta snorted indignantly. “Don’t peg me with those fools. I am from the very ancient Country of Blood.”
-- Naruto POV --
Naruto stared at the man in front of him in shock. ‘Holy… there really is God!!’ He cheered internally as he kept his gaze firmly glued on the drool-worthy sex god standing in front of him. Vaguely he heard the man speak. ‘Even his voice is god-like.’ At that his mind turned to mush and his heart bean fluttering madly. His breath caught in his throat as the man’s -Juta he said his name was- eyes wandered over his body. Naruto decided to follow suit and let his eyes wander over the body in front of him. Juta’s hair was the color of midnight, almost shimmering in the light of his apartment; it fell over striking silver eyes in a way that suggested he was asleep a lot. He had a sort of androgynous beauty that seemed as though it would appeal to everyone. His skin was like marble -absolutely flawless, and it looked so soft to the touch too. When Juta said the words “very hot”, Naruto snapped out of his perusal and asked, “Are you from Akatsuki?” He certainly hoped not. He knew that he didn’t stand a chance against the man before him.
-- Juta POV--
Juta sighed tiredly when Naruto’s eyes bulged. “C-country of B-blood?!” The blonde stuttered. “Yes. That is indeed where I hail from.” He said calmly before moving towards the blonde, slowly, and rested a hand on the boy’s shoulder. The blonde backed away. A painful blush adorning his face. “Why are here?” He asked quietly. ‘Cute.’ Juta smirked. “I’m here because the commander I serve under ordered me to bring you back to our country.”
-- Naruto POV--
Naruto’s jaw drooped. “Take me back to your country?! Who the hell do you think you are?” His fear momentarily forgotten he stepped forward glaring at the man with all his might. “Like fuckin’ hell you’re taking me anywhere!” Juta simply smirked before leaning down and kissing the blonde’s forehead. “Watch me.” He murmured before Naruto’s vision went black.
-- Juta POV--
He caught the blonde as he slumped forward. “Brat.” Grunting softly, he heaved the blonde onto his shoulder and exited the small apartment through the window. ‘I wonder…’ his thoughts interrupted by a pair of enraged crimson eyes. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” a cold voice called out. The body that the voice belonged to melted from the shadows. “Why, I’m taking him to my homeland, little boy, not that this involves you in any way Itachi.” Juta chuckled at the glare he received from the older Uchiha. Itachi snarled then darted forward, intent on retrieving the blonde. Juta smiled lazily then teleported far outside the walls of Konoha, leaving the enraged Uchiha by himself. “Fool.” Readjusting the unconscious blonde still safe on his shoulder, he set off for home. “Mission Complete.”
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ummm... that was odd. My brain hurts now. Since I really don’t know what to think of this… thing… I’ll hold off on writing another chapter until I know whether or not it was okay. *stares at screen* review please.
Rating: R
Pairings: I have no clue as of yet *blushes*
Disclaimer: Sadly I do not own Naruto. *runs off crying*
“blah” speech
‘blah’ thoughts
-- blah -- point of view
**flashback**
---------- change of time/setting
Note: For some reason I decided to start writing a new fanfic. Weird. Anyways, have fun reading. ^_^
______________________________________________________________________________________
He sighed tiredly as he surveyed the walls surrounding Konoha. ‘Why does the target have to be here? Why can’t it be on a mission?’ he bemoaned quietly. Cursing his luck one final time, he leapt over the wall landing lightly on the other side. Melting into the shadow of the closest building, he began his search. Avoiding the night patrol with ease he finally reached his destination. His target was currently staring out the window into the shadows. “He’s seems unhurt…” He murmured to himself. Smirking, he teleported so that he appeared behind the target. He cleared his throat loudly, causing the figure in front of him to spin around. “Hello little one. I am Juta.” He said genially, a dorky smile plastered on his face. The boy -young man actually- in front of him gaped. “Surprised? Ah well, that’s to be expected when a hot piece of ass such as myself suddenly appears in your apartment.” Juta smiled charmingly at the boy, his eyes discretely roving over the boy’s body. The boy was of average height with slightly toned muscles; his skin was tanned, thus giving off a healthy glow. His hair was an almost blinding shade off blonde that hung in an orderly disarray around his face giving a very cuddly look. It was the boy’s eyes that surprised Juta the most. The boy’s eyes were a deep azure, flecks of silver around the edges. “Very hot…” he said aloud. The boy seemed to snap out of his daze and pinned a guarded look on Juta. “ Are you from Akatsuki?” Juta snorted indignantly. “Don’t peg me with those fools. I am from the very ancient Country of Blood.”
-- Naruto POV --
Naruto stared at the man in front of him in shock. ‘Holy… there really is God!!’ He cheered internally as he kept his gaze firmly glued on the drool-worthy sex god standing in front of him. Vaguely he heard the man speak. ‘Even his voice is god-like.’ At that his mind turned to mush and his heart bean fluttering madly. His breath caught in his throat as the man’s -Juta he said his name was- eyes wandered over his body. Naruto decided to follow suit and let his eyes wander over the body in front of him. Juta’s hair was the color of midnight, almost shimmering in the light of his apartment; it fell over striking silver eyes in a way that suggested he was asleep a lot. He had a sort of androgynous beauty that seemed as though it would appeal to everyone. His skin was like marble -absolutely flawless, and it looked so soft to the touch too. When Juta said the words “very hot”, Naruto snapped out of his perusal and asked, “Are you from Akatsuki?” He certainly hoped not. He knew that he didn’t stand a chance against the man before him.
-- Juta POV--
Juta sighed tiredly when Naruto’s eyes bulged. “C-country of B-blood?!” The blonde stuttered. “Yes. That is indeed where I hail from.” He said calmly before moving towards the blonde, slowly, and rested a hand on the boy’s shoulder. The blonde backed away. A painful blush adorning his face. “Why are here?” He asked quietly. ‘Cute.’ Juta smirked. “I’m here because the commander I serve under ordered me to bring you back to our country.”
-- Naruto POV--
Naruto’s jaw drooped. “Take me back to your country?! Who the hell do you think you are?” His fear momentarily forgotten he stepped forward glaring at the man with all his might. “Like fuckin’ hell you’re taking me anywhere!” Juta simply smirked before leaning down and kissing the blonde’s forehead. “Watch me.” He murmured before Naruto’s vision went black.
-- Juta POV--
He caught the blonde as he slumped forward. “Brat.” Grunting softly, he heaved the blonde onto his shoulder and exited the small apartment through the window. ‘I wonder…’ his thoughts interrupted by a pair of enraged crimson eyes. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” a cold voice called out. The body that the voice belonged to melted from the shadows. “Why, I’m taking him to my homeland, little boy, not that this involves you in any way Itachi.” Juta chuckled at the glare he received from the older Uchiha. Itachi snarled then darted forward, intent on retrieving the blonde. Juta smiled lazily then teleported far outside the walls of Konoha, leaving the enraged Uchiha by himself. “Fool.” Readjusting the unconscious blonde still safe on his shoulder, he set off for home. “Mission Complete.”
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ummm... that was odd. My brain hurts now. Since I really don’t know what to think of this… thing… I’ll hold off on writing another chapter until I know whether or not it was okay. *stares at screen* review please.