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Post by {{un.define.d__ on Feb 16, 2008 12:43:37 GMT -5
A k i r a ; ;
Don't be sad, if you close your eyes You see? I'm always close to you
The lonely heart always sought for the reasons The restless mind always sought for the outlets
So. There was a war about to spring. So much bloodshed...Nothing could be prevented. But this is considered a way of life. And for what end? That we should all burn in hell? Or rejoice in heaven? We are commanded to protect what is ours. Should we not also protect someone else's? What if it is someone they love? Could it be any different? I was never like that. I could have cared less about what happened to people's pets. Or spouses. Sometimes I killed them. It was my job; what I lived for. And it payed well. Everyone thought I was the best, and if they needed an entire gang knocked, I was the one to hire. I liked all that attention. Maybe...It was because I'm like my "estranged" father. The one Sasuke killed for me. Ha! People are crazy sometimes, but you'd have to be a little crazy to say that I was slightly power hungry. Yeah, I may have tested a few "forbidden" jutsus in my younger years, but that doesn't make me like Orochimaru, okay?
Carry your thought to me, even if you are far Shout to me, even if you are near
Now, back to the present. I'm dead drunk and I'm only thinking clear because I'm sitting down. After the bar, I left Sasuke to negotiate with Cloud and Naruto. Yes, I admit that it was good to see Naruto and Sakura again...And I'm impressed at what a man Naruto's turned into. Who would have thought, really! But I knew his determination would excel him to the position of Hokage sooner or later. I just ignored that fact.
The more you pretend to be strong, I see your weakness The more you bare your fangs, I see your pain Because you shed tears as if you were laughing And laugh as if you were crying
A serious hangover waits Akira in the morning, and she knows it. But she's a "little miss independant", so she ignored Sasuke's suggestions of "being careful" and "not used to drinking." Bah! She throws herself backward on the fluffy bed. Her head's spinning. She mumbles a curse to herself and wiped the back of her hand across her forehead. She can't see right, and she almost tripped over the freaking doorsill. So she did the one thing she knew would keep her out of trouble; flop on the bed.
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Post by xanican on Feb 17, 2008 22:45:15 GMT -5
Sasuke walked into her room. His eyes looked to her laying on her bed in her agony, in her drunk state of mind. He walked toward her and pulled her up in his arms. "I might be able to help." He said softly.
His hand moving over her stomach, black liquid exerted from her skin. "By using your chakra Ive removed the alcholic toxins from your body." He pulled her up in his arms.
"soon enough akira... Soon enough hell will come." He said softly. "Be my angel... My only light and defense against the darkness that tortures me from the inside out. Daimon's blood shall be my oath to you..." His voice was soft and calm.
"So long ago we were comrades and I didnt have the guts to tell you how I really felt, the fact I felt for you scared me, I didnt want to care for anyone because of the pain i felt when itachi killed my family. I knew if I openly told you or I showed you that I cared about you then It would weaken me... I needed to be strong, and only after seeing naruto did I realize love doesn't weaken you... it makes you stronger." He said his lips touching hers lightly. As he pulled away he muttered. "Im sorry."
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Post by {{un.define.d__ on Feb 18, 2008 19:25:51 GMT -5
However much our bodies may wander Our hearts always come close together in the end
Let me hear about your past Tell me about your future Aha. That's more like it. Akira feels the alchohol leave her system, leaving her skin tingly and tiny bursts before her eyes. But even those fade, like the seemingly lasting feeling of drunkenness. Akira sneezes. "Agh...Don't go having a pity-party on me. That's weak. Instead, why don't you explain to me what went on, since I was so deeply inebriated?" Akira wipes her forehead again, but only because now, for once in her life, she feels nervous.
You can be yourself, I'll accept you You don't have to be afraid, because I know you Who shed tears as if you were laughing And laugh as if you were crying I know he's telling the truth. He never had any good reasons to lie, right? That's what I always found so appealing about him. I'd rather tell the truth and twist it cruelly than speak lies and get myself hurt. Sure, I puff up like a cobra ever once in a while. It's called bluffing, hon, and everyone does it at least once in a while. Why shouldn't I? It works sometimes. But...back to the proper point. Sasuke's a sap! Laugh it up, folks. He's liked me for...forever! Haha. I wonder if it was out of necessity for our "Clan". Or not. But either way, did you think I knew? Of course! That's my thing. He could have been even more obvious about disliking Naruto...but that wasn't right either. I wish I could have said the same. For the longest time, he was in my way; a rival. Our relationship was like the one between him and Naruto. Friends, but not, you know? I wanted to get better. But I was constantly hampered...Not my problem anymore. It wasn't until I was sixteen that I figured I should get a life. But-despite my rep-I couldn't really get anyone. Most people were freaks and not worthy of my attention anyway. Yes, even the stupid porno-addicts that mourning mothers wanted me to kill.THOSE were fun, but that didn't make it right...you know?
The more you pretend to be strong, I see your weakness The more you bare your fangs, I see your pain You can be yourself, I'll accept you You don't have to be afraid, because I know you We shed tears as if we were laughing And laugh as if we were crying
Akira's thoughts wrap around her and she smirks. Ah, those days when killing people who overemphasized the "A-S-S" in assassin was passable. Now...she gets drunk celebrating the "victory", if you could call it that, over a mock rampage. Akira's smile deepens. "Sasuke...Stop apologizing." Akira hooks her arm around his neck and kisses him on the cheek. "And Itachi can go screw up some more. He doesn't get the priviledge of starting the whole d**n Clan over." That being said, Akira pats Sasuke on the head, a quizzical smile on her face.
Lyrics for "kiss o' kill" © Ayumi Hamasaki, AVEX, CREA.
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Post by xanican on Feb 20, 2008 20:29:56 GMT -5
Sasuke smirked. "You know... I dont plan let him live for much longer, until Cloud shows me where itachi has hidden. You must have noticed that cloud does not use itachi... I wonder why. Akira, you truely missed nothing more then old men lecturing us "Young inexperienced kages and leaders" on the fine of war."
He ran his hand over her skin... His lips touched hers softly and tender. He was cold as ice... His body temperature lower then that necessary to live in the standards of most men. He held her close to him.
"You dont understand though, I always believed you to be strong, and I always believed love to be weak, Naruto showed me otherwise. He showed me that fighting for those you care for is to be strong." Sasuke's eyes peirced akira. He kissed her neck softly.
"As your skin touches mine, I feel... so strange, almost bewiched by you, almost at your complete and total mercy. Such is my folly for I know you akira... Your voice, it still chills me yet comforts me, because I thought of you as a rival, as one I would kill if you got in my way. I thought the same of naruto and sakura. I always had a attraction for you, and I started to care about you. Did I lose my power? Did I lose my strength, my pure demonic cruelty that allowed me to tear orochimaru into nothing, that allowed to dominate these shinobi that use cruelty to strike fear in their enemies, and their students."
His hand moved across her stomach, his touch light... His voice was strange, almost haunting as if he expected her to try to kill him. He wasn't sure what to believe, He knew he was a fool for trusting her, for trusting cloud, even for trusting the once good hearted naruto. He had let her possess his heart, and now she had the power to use him, to control him. His cold lips moved to her neck kissing her skin lightly.
"Did you feel the same for me as I did for you... do you feel the same for me now... as I do for you." he asked his voice soft, yet surpisingly cold... it was haunting in a mystical way, the way he spoke as to chill someone all the way through.
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Post by {{un.define.d__ on Feb 21, 2008 18:22:32 GMT -5
There's something about the way he's talking. Just for starters...How do I answer him? It's not like me to be silent anymore. Maybe, just this once, I should overstep my bounds and do something radical. I might end up doing that anyway. Who knows.
Akira mulls over what Sasuke tells her. She's not upset that she missed the entire meeting. She'd rather stay out of the entire thing. It was Sasuke and Naruto's war, after all. And she hated wars. Usually. She doesn't have a reply to his speech. She's taking a radical step. Anything she says or does now might change her forever. But that's already happened once. Nothing is going to make her change again, now. "Hmm...You ask hard questions, for it was not I who fell in love with me. Back then, it wasn't so apparent, unless you lost control..." She breaks off, not wanting to reveal how long she's thought of him as more than a friend as well. She clears her throat and begins again. "It can go unsaid, how much I love you...But the night is young, and so are we."
I hope he knows what I mean. You really don't have to profess love in the open where the masses hear you. Love is quiet. Love is kind. Love doesn't force you into it and drag you around on a chain. Speaking of...that reminds me of what I used to think Sakura and Ino would do to my brat if they had ever ended up with him. Which was unlikely. Haha.
With a sigh that lets go of reality, Akira leans her head against Sasuke's chest and begins to stroke his neck with her slender fingers. "You would know...you were always to stoic and silent. I envied it. I couldn't keep myself quiet for the sake of myself. So...I thought of you as a rival and not an equal or a friend. Not until much later did I think of you as otherwise..."
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Post by xanican on Feb 22, 2008 19:17:02 GMT -5
He held her close to him. " I never had a reason to speak... Those around me annoyed me, I learned nothing from any of them, other then kakashi." He spoke coldly his voice dark yet calm.
His hand ran down her stomach softly. "The night is young... The moon above us... Is a symbol damimon watchs us, even here." He said softly. His hand running over her belly lightly.... His other hand began massaging her muscles.
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Post by {{un.define.d__ on Feb 23, 2008 14:44:49 GMT -5
((MM. Little grumpy today. Tired. Even watching a belt test is tiring...-yawn-))
The Jinchuuriki rubs her eyes and yawns. The rythmic sensation of Sasuke massaging her is beginning to put her to sleep, as well as the glow of the moon outside. Ah, the moon...even it sheds light. Annoying, really. But ardently beautiful. "Sha. So Daimon's a cyclops. Great." Yet another yawn escapes Akira's mouth. She arches her back in a stretch and buries herself under the blankets before she falls asleep sitting up.
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Post by xanican on Feb 23, 2008 19:42:48 GMT -5
Sasuke simply leans against the wall next to her. He laid there next to her. His body cold and icy. He began to think. * Why is it, no matter how many men you kill more show up. Ive killed so many and now a man like daimon appears before me, and challenges my leadership, attacks my lover. I will slaughter him and do it slowly, his body shall take that of orochimarus upon our gate.* Sasuke thought silently to himself. He set up removing his white shirt and his dark purple belt... it fell to the side of the bed. He lay there slowly thinking of his strategy to destroy daimon.
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Post by {{un.define.d__ on Feb 23, 2008 22:05:04 GMT -5
One of Akira's violet eyes blinks open, not quite sleepy. "Aren't you tired? Or are you too busy deviating on revenge to get any shut-eye?" she asks pityingly, propping herself up on one elbow. "Well, in that case, why don't you lay down? It helps, you know," she suggests sardonically, narrowing her eyes. She sighs, knowing that's hopeless with him. So she'll drag him off to bedtime. "Hmph. You diva." The Jinchuuriki grabs his elbow and pulls him down, flinging the blanket over his head.
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Post by xanican on Feb 23, 2008 23:08:01 GMT -5
Sasuke goes under the cover as she pulls him. He only responded with. "Yea... sorry I was thinking about something." He said coldly
"Getting playful huh?" He said sarcastically. He could feel her warm body against him. He was cold as always.
"If I recall you said you would try to warm me up." Sasuke said sarcastically doubting she could do it.
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Post by {{un.define.d__ on Feb 24, 2008 15:07:20 GMT -5
Sheesh. What a baby. Akira shakes her head. "Hmm...figure of speech. That's it. And I doubt I could "warm you up." In reality, I'm a human reptile because of my little friends." She taps her back, where her tattoo is hidden by her clothes. "I'm warm because of a special fire jutsu...Ah, you've gotta love ninjutsu. So...why don't you drop your thoughts of "terror and revenge" and talk to me? I'm a strategical expert, too, you know. Unless you're not," she says with a chuckle.
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Post by xanican on Feb 24, 2008 15:53:25 GMT -5
"Fine then... Daimons army is roughly 2 Times that of ours... and leafs combined. He also controls the power to wield the dead... as you saw tonight so if a man of his dies he merely brings him back to life, stronger then ever. The moon Gives his entire force a unknown amount of power. However the only way I see to defeat daimon is to kill him personally. He is exceptionally strong." Sasuke spoke coldly.
"Any suggestions?" He asked coldly. He set up. "Im sorry... Im restless."
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Post by {{un.define.d__ on Feb 24, 2008 16:12:27 GMT -5
Akira chuckles. Finally, a challenge, instead of all those amateur felons she used to hunt down. Of course, despite what she told Daimon, she still thinks he's nothing more than an amateur, as well. "Hmm." All different kinds of plots run themselves through Akira's head.
((Sorry so short. I have to go.))
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Post by xanican on Feb 24, 2008 17:26:53 GMT -5
(np) Ic;
Sasukes eyes hit the moon. "Im going to kill him when he attacks leaf... Ill come in behind him and attack him. Cloud will probally come to help leaf... Ill wait til leaf is almost destroyed to over run daimons army with my own... Then Me and him will engage in a 1 on 1 battle. Naruto will help me... and after daimon is killed... Ill kill naruto and take leaf." His voice was cold and demonic. His eyes looked back to her... they were peircing cold like ice shards. His eyes changed into sharengun as he spoke.
"I will show him the capabilities of The uchiha, And the uchiha will rule leaf as we once did." Sasuke had a demonic look about him as he set up out of the bed standing. He walked over to the window looking outside. He had a great view of Sound it was being illuminated by The moon.
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Post by {{un.define.d__ on Feb 25, 2008 19:21:46 GMT -5
((Hehe...surprise time...because...I can! Ha! Also, I'm currently not in the mood to type up long descriptions for more posts than necessary..))
Akira's eyebrows shoot up. She used to be the one talking about killing people and getting ahead. Unless Sasuke ever mentioned beating Naruto. Which was bound to happen sooner or later. "Really, now? I like it the way it is. I like being one of the last ones. We were weak before." She narrows her eyes. She had never much liked her Clan. All the same. Not one different. Just...stereotype. "If you can attack him at the right moment, I might be able to call up a fake lunar eclipse...it would only last for less than an hour though. You would have to be quick about it. As for killing Naruto...Have fun with that. No matter how hard you beat him, he always survived. He's got something you don't." She twirled a bit of her long, dark hair between her fingers, watching her fellow Clansman stare at the moon. After a moment, she shivers and coughs violently. "Can I tell you something, and hopefully not get strangled for drinking?" she asks, clearing her throat.
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