This story takes place in the world of Naruto. All characters belong to me. I was planning on making it a little bigger in parts, but decided it was going on long enough.
In the dead of night shined the single light in the middle of a thick forest. The single light was a modest in size, but luxurious in style cabin. A single light from a oil candle from behind paper sliding doors.
Inside a slightly pugging man had sexual relations with a woman. The sound of their moans and flesh smacking against each other. The woman’s breasts heaved in the air and he thrusts into her. The loud sound of foot septs outside.
“Damn it, Keep it down out there!” The man yelled looking over at the door. He set up glaring at the door for a moment. It grew quiet once again and he turned to his previous activities.
A moment later a kunai came flying through the door. Both the man and the woman looked at the Kunai with gapping mouths. A small piece of paper tied to the kunai waved around in the air before catching fire. A second later the deafening boom of an explosion rang out in the through the cabin along with a flash of light.
“What the fuck!” He yelled out. He was coughing from all the smoke. “What bullshit is this now?” He tried to get up, but felt a massive pain. “Fucking shit! Hey, bitch, help me!” He yelled looking around for the woman. He was blown to the other side of the room. He could barely move and started coughing blood.
“Yeah, sorry about that.” He heard a voice call out from behind the smoke. “It appears we killed your concubine.” He saw a male figure walking towards him. “Don’t worry though. You’ll be joining her soon enough.”
“What the fuck do you want!?” The man demanded. “Where the fuck are my guards!?”
“That’s quite the mouth on you.” The man said stepping forward almost clear of the smoke. “I should clean your mouth out with soap. Unfortunately I don’t have any soap, Just swords, knifes, and other sharp pointy things.”
“Wha....” the man’s eyes widened as he got a good look at his attacker. He had dark skin with long silver hair tied in a bread. He wore a Kumo flak jacket with three scrolls strapped to it a kerchief pulled up over the bottom half of his face with a jagged tooth pattern. He had four swords tucked under his belt with one currently drawn.
“I killed all the guards.” a female voice called out from behind the man. A woman emerged from the shadows. She had a long drown coat, with a straw hat covering her face in shadow.
“What... what do you want?” He stutterer, his vision was starting to blur and he coughing up blood was getting worse.
“Too kill you.” The man shrugged. “I would have thought that would be obvious.” The man laid on the floor speechless in fair. “Good bye!” The Kumo ninja laughed swinging his sword slicing his throat.
“My he was a bleeder.” The girl chuckled walking forward into the room. She stepped around the debris and blood. “That’s another one in the bank, huh, Masaaki.”
“You know it, Hitomi.” The Kumo ninja laughed turning towards her and sheathing his sword and pulling down his kerchief.
“Mmm, why did someone want him dead, anyway?” She smiled placing a hand on his hand.
“I don’t know, something about smuggling stuff.” he smiled placing a hand on her cheek tilting up her hat. She had short deep brown hair.
The two stared at each other before interlocking into a passionate kiss. The woman bit his lower lip as she was pushed against a wall. She wrapped her legs around his waist. She unbuttoned his vest. He unzipped the tan vest she was wearing under her jacket. Sliding his hand under her vest he felt up her breasts.
“Fucking hell, Masaaki.” She moaned breaking away from there kiss. “I’m so damn turned on right now.” She licked his neck.
“Oh, yeah, babe.” He smiled grinding his body against hers. He gently rubbing his finger over her nipple through her shirt.
“I want to say hello to your other sword.” Hitomi moaned rubbing his bulging pants. The two continued to moan as they undid each others pants. The starred into each others eyes and interlocked their left hands. A glimmer shined off the silver rings worn on their hand in the moon light.
“Oh, fuck yeah. I love your pussy.” Masaaki moaned sliding his thick shaft deep inside her. The two grinded against each other. Their lustful moans filling the destroyed room.
The fallowing day the two walked through a city hand in hand. Masaaki carried with him a suitcase in his other hand.
“So, what now?” Hitomi asked looking over to him. “Any leads on bounties or jobs?”
“No.” He said grimily. “The pay for that fat ass will last us a little while, but since we’re not affiliated with any major village jobs won’t come easy.” He sighed looking down.
“Don’t worry.” She smiled. “We’ll be fine.” Kissing his cheek.
“I know, but I want to get some big jobs.” Masaaki muttered looking down still. “You know so we can have some real money in the ‘bank’ for what we talked about.”
“I know. We’re still young though.” Hitomi said re-ensuring him. “We have plenty of time to say up some money for...” She stopped mid-sentence. “Look.” She pointed.
“What?” Masaaki said looking around. He spotting a man with blue spiky hair and a blue robe existing a near by Hotel. “Is that?”
“Yes, Tora Momotaro.” Hitomi smiled. “I recognize him from my old bingo book.”
“Yeah, a bounty like his and we be set for a long time.” The two leaped onto the roof tops fallowing Tora, keeping their distance. They fallowed him till he turned into an alley.
The two jumped down into from the roof top blocking the entrance to the alley. Masaaki drew two of his swords. While Hitomi drew out two compound crossbows pointing them at Tora.
“Tora Momotaro of Kiri!” They yelled. “You are wanted for treason, suspicion for unsanctioned murders, destruction of property and Parricide.... what ever that is.” Masaaki said. “We can do this the hard way or the easy way.”
“So, that’s what this is about?” Tora smiled turning around. “You’re bounty hunters.”
“Shut up and put your hands up!” Hitomi demanded gesturing the crossbows.
“Very well.” he smirks and hold his hands. “I do know about you two.” He tilted his head. “Masaaki Akahachi the Burning Sting of Kumo and Hitomi Aotori the Eagle Eye of Suna. I heard you two were ordered to kill each other, but fall in love instead. Now you’re rogues B-class ninjas.”
“So, we know who each are.” Masaaki said. “It doesn’t matter anyway. The two of us together will be able to take you down and claim you’re A-class bounty.”
“Ah, I might be an A-class rogue ninja, but that was only because I hide my true strength. In reality I’m really a S-class.”
“Bull shit!” Masaaki yelled.
“Masaaki, don’t fall for it.” Hitomi lectured. “Remember, he was still an anbu and we were Jounin. We need to keep a level head and work together to take him down.”
“I’ve faced more skilled higher number odds before.” Tora taunted. “But if you really want to do this, I’ll do it.” Tora smirked. “Let’s begin.” at that moment Tora exploded spraying water everywhere.
“Move!” Masaaki yelled jumping out of the way. “Shit, when did he replace himself with a water clone!?”
“Don’t know, but it’s a good thing we moved.” Hitomi said landing onto a roof top. “Look at that damage.” The alley was torn up and damage. “That wasn’t just water.”
“Partly right.” Tora said appearing behind her. “That was my hardened water needle spray jutsu. I used the water from my water clone for it.”
“Good to know.” Hitomi turned and pointed the crossbow at his head. “The bounty doesn’t need you alive.”
“I see..” Tora said tilting his head. “The rumors are true you two are married.” He smiled eyeing her left hand. “I guess I should call you Hitomi Akahachi.”
“No, she kept her name.” Masaaki said jumping up behind Tora. “When you’re ninjas for hire the name means a lot.” He pointed his swords at him.
“I get it, trying to save the rep.” Tora shrugged looking back. “Though with your villages after you, you would think keeping your names to yourselves might be wise.”
“We don’t need your advice.” Masaaki said throwing his swords up in the air and started to form hand signs. “Partial shadow clone jutsu.” a large poof of white smoke engulfed him. When it dissipated he now had two extra arms.
“Interesting.” Tora said raising an eyebrow. “Tell me, did you mean to do that the first time or did you just fail at doing shadow clone?”
“Shut up.” Masaaki said catching his swords and drawing his second two swords. “I’ll cut off your head.”
“Well, you’ll try.” Tora mocked. Masaaki charged him.
“Babe!” He yelled as he approached. Hitomi nodded and jumped back. Tora and Masaaki clashed. Tora fended off Masaaki furious slashes with two kunais he drew from his sleeves. All that could be seen by the average onlooker was a blur and flashes.
“Damn, this guy is really good.” Hitomi grunted worried. “Masaaki is using his four sword technique and he’s still fending him off.
“Shit!” Masaaki yelled as one of his shadow clone arms vanished in the poof of white smoke. “How did he do that?” He thought to himself. “All he did was block my forearm with the back of his hand.”
“You look a little lopsided.” Tora teased. “How about I even it out for you.”
“Bastard.” Masaaki snared. Hitomi decided to fire one of her crossbows right at Tora.
Tora quickly jumped aside dodging it. Masaaki sliced the arrow his wife fired in two. Tora landed on the ground and threw his kunais at them. Hitomi dodged and fired her other crossbow. While Masaaki deflected it with his sword.
“That’s not bad.” Tora cheered. “I guess who two were jounins for a reason.”
“You’re damn right” He jumped down dispelling his remaining shadow arm. “We’re going to fuck you up!” He started to glow with blue chakra that peeled off his body like flames.
Tora narrowed his eyes as Masaaki charged once again. He dodged to his right putting out of Hitomi’s view. Masaaki hit the wall with great force demolishing it.
“This that all you’re going to do? Charge at me head on and let your wife do the real ninja work?” Tora said disapprovingly, throwing three shurikens at him. The Shurikens just bounced off Masaaki. “Just as I thought.” Tora quickly formed hand signs “Water style: Water bullet jutsu!” His cheeks puffed up and he spat out a concentrated blast of water.
“What!” Masaaki snared as the jutsu hit him. The water quickly turned to steam making it hard to see and sent Masaaki back.
“That jutsu. It’s based off of the third and fourth Raikages’ lightening armor.” Tora called down from another roof top. “Only you don’t use Lightening, you use fire. That must be quite consuming.” He smirked.
“Damn, his smart.” Hitomi said glaring at him. “I’ll have to use an attack with a large spread.” She pulled out a shuriken. “shuriken shadow clone jutsu.” she yelled throwing it. The shuriken started to multiply till it was a massive wave headed to him.
“Wind style: wind wall!” Tora formed a massive wall of wind deflecting the attack.
“Fool.” Masaaki smirked “I could use his wind style to boost my fire style.” he jumped covering himself in his chakra again. “Kumo sword style: burning slice!” he swung both his swords cutting through the wind creating a large streak of fire, setting the roof a blaze. “He’s gone.”
“Where did he go?” Hitomi gasped. She brandished her two newly re-loaded crossbows.
“Oh, not far.” Tora said appearing behind her.
“Shit!” Hitomi turned shocked. Tora delivered a powerful kick to her side and dashed away.
“Hitomi!” Masaaki jumped to his wife’s side.
“Don’t get distracted!” She snapped. “Stay focused on that asshole!”
“You should listen to her.” Tora said pulling out a scroll. He unrolled the scrolled. He pressed his hand against the scroll.
“He has a summoning scroll!” Hitomi yelled pulling out serval kunais. Water begin to pour out of the scroll. “He summoned water?” She said slightly puzzled.
“Water style: giant vortex jutsu!” Tora chanted forming a long string of hand signs. The water began to rise and swirl around forming a giant circle. Within a blink of an eye the water moved forward flooding the alleyway with raging water.
Masaaki stabbed the ground with his sword anchoring himself in place as best he can.
Hitomi found herself swapped away in the current. After the jutsu dissipated she found herself further down the alleyway. She tried to stand to her feet. Her knees wobbled as she did so.
“Looks like you took more hits than you could handle.” Tora said appearing next to her.
“Don’t underestimate what I can take!” Hitomi yelled reaching for her crossbows. “Shit!” she realized she lost them in the last attack.
“What’s wrong? Do you let your husband do all your handy work?” Tora taunted her.
“Fuck you!” She yelled throwing a punch. Tora blocked it and gave her a quick strike to her shoulder.
“Such language for a lady.” Tora tsk. The two exchanged more blows. Tora quickly jabbed his palm into her throat forcing her back.
“Hitomi!” Masaaki yelled running up towards them. Hitomi fell against a wall and started to slide down it. Her last blurry sight was of her love coming closer. “Bastard!” Masaaki yelled. He pulled out one of his scroll unrolling it.
“Go ahead and give it your best shot.” Tora said sternly. He stepped back casting shadows over his face. He stood still waiting for Masaaki’s attack. Almost baiting him.
“You bet I will!” Using the scroll he summoned multiple swords. They flew up into the air as he summoned them. “Partial shadow clone jutsu!” This time Masaaki formed five new pairs of arms. Each one catching a sword. Each started to glow with Chakra. “Twelve sword style!”
Masaaki charged at Tora. He swung his swords with incredible speed. Creating glaring lights. He collided with Tora with immense speed and force. Tora didn’t budge a bit as Masaaki rammed into him.
“What the Hell!?” Masaaki gasped at the turn of events. Tora kneed him in the gut forcing him back. “Fuck!” he landed on his back with a loud thud, his jutsu dispelling.
“Was that it?” Tora asked walking toward. “All you did was tear up my clothes.” He tugged at his torn robe. “I was expecting more from you two.”
Masaaki groaned laying on the ground looking towards his unconscious wife. He rolled over and started to crawl as best he can. His vision started to blur as he out stretched his hand for her’s.
Tora walked over and grabbed Masaaki’s wrist. He dragged him over to Hitomi and placed his hand onto the hers.
“Maybe, I’ll see you two again.” He said stepping back. “Just no more of this non-sense about getting my bounty.” He turned and walked away. “Trust me, it’s not worth it.”
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